[Note: More in-depth discussions on
some of these films can be found in Jeremy’s
Sundance coverage on the archives at www.red-mag.com.]
he Sundance Film Festival’s awards ceremony Saturday night held a surprising amount of justice,
with the top prizes going to two of the fest’s
best films. Shane Carruth’s “Primer,” a
super-low-budget science-fiction film, won the Dramatic
Grand Jury Prize and Ondi Timoner’s “DIG!” won
the Documentary Grand Jury Prize.
Shot on Super-16-mm on a $7,000 budget, “Primer” is
a sharp, stylish film with a smart script and a difficult,
spiraling storyline that demands multiple viewings.
The film also won the Alfred P. Sloan Prize, which
goes to a film about the sciences and comes with
a $20,000 cash award. Its characters are two friends
who develop a product in their spare time that soon
reveals itself to enable time travel. Carruth observantly
captures a friendship as trust and responsibility
are truly tested.
“DIG!” also looks at the breaking apart
of two friendly entities, the bands The Brian Jonestown
Massacre and The Dandy Warhols, ’60s revivalist
bands who started in the early ’90s and went
on radically different paths—one to destruction
and one to success. Jonestown frontman and mastermind
Anton Newcombe is considered the most talented of the
pack, but destroys every chance of success he has with
devastatingly destructive behavior while The Dandy
Warhols members, with frontman Courtney Taylor, achieve
considerably more success.
But “DIG!” isn’t a reconstruction
of seven years of band history—Timoner was
there from the beginning. She captures everything,
from a record-label showcase show that turns into
a brawl to the band getting pulled over while there
are drugs in the car. Her dedication, which resulted
in 1,500 hours of footage, proved completely successful
in this thoughtful and poignant story.
The coveted audience awards for the festival were
also pleasantly surprising, with quality films
that didn’t necessarily have the biggest demand
at screenings. While the theaters were full, Dramatic
Audience Award winner “Maria Full of Grace” didn’t
have the same crowded lines as “Garden State” and “Napolean
Dynamite,” its strong characters and message
must have hit the audiences hard. Writer/director
Joshua Marston portrays a young, newly pregnant woman
in Colombia who acts as a “mule,” swallowing
plastic capsules full of heroine over the United
States by air. Marston shows the humanity of his
characters while examining important political material.
The same reason for audience victory can be assumed
about the emotional impact of Ross Kauffman and
Zana Briski’s “Born into Brothels,” which
was surrounded by all the talk surrounding “Super
Size Me,” Morgan Spurlock’s amusing self-centered
journey into fast food and corporate responsibility
that took home the Documentary Directing Award.
While that film’s amusing and surprising story
drew people in, the sensitive material and dramatic
ending of “Born into Brothels” must have
proved more touching. Looking at kids in Calcutta’s
red-light district, the film establishes the questionable
fates of sweet, talented children as Briski, a photographer
teaching them, tries to get them into boarding schools
so that they don’t grow up into prostitution.
The filmmakers wisely avoid centering the film on
Briski and making a vanity piece, and instead get
to know the kids so that the final moments are all
the more dramatic when we consider how much depends
on the near future.
The audiences are the only ones who decide winners
in the World Cinema category. The World Cinema
Audience Award went to “Seducing Doctor Lewis,” a
charming and amusing Quebecois comedy about a small
island town in a recession trying to get a doctor
to move in so that a factory will open. The new World
Cinema Documentary Audience Award winner was also
a Canadian film, this one about a very U.S.-related
topic: “The Corporation.” The film studies
the questionable logic and actions surrounding corporate
laws and ethics in an amusing way.
Debra Granik won the Dramatic Directing Award for
her intense investigation into drug addiction and
recovery, “Down to the Bone.” Vera Farmiga
won a Special Jury Prize for her performance in the
movie as a cocaine-addicted mother of two who realizes
her addiction and struggles desperately to quit.
Granik spent time with a real-life recovering addict
to research her screenplay, and her work results
in an authentic film.
Another Dramatic Special Jury Prize, for “passion
of subject,” went to “Brother to Brother,” a
partly fictionalized biography of gay Harlem Renaissance
writer Bruce Nugent, who recently died a poor man.
In the fictionalized story, a young, gay black artist
named Perry fears selling out to white expectations
and meets Nugent and learns about his life through
flashbacks to Nugent’s past with icons like
Langston Hughes. At the same time, Perry has to make
decisions about his own future.
The screenplay is a nice examination of what it
means to be a member of two minorities and is an
interesting story, but an inability to resolve
budget constraints stops the worthy effort from
attaining greatness.
The Dramatic Special Jury Prize went to Catherine
Tambini and Carlos Sandoval’s “Farmingville,” with
its comprehensive look at both sides of a Long Island
town where two Mexico day laborers were beaten and
almost killed.
The Waldo Salt Screenwriting Award went to Larry
Gross for “We Don’t Live Here Anymore,” adaptation
of two Andre Dubus III short stories that look at
four people in two unhappy marriages, featuring a
powerhouse cast of Mark Ruffalo, Laura Dern, Naomi
Watts and Peter Krause, directed by John Curran.
The film shows the humanity of people acting in ways
that they know they shouldn’t be acting.
The Documentary Excellence in Cinematography Award
went to Ferne Pearlstein for “Imelda,” one
of the few documentaries shot on film about the so-in-denial-it’s-fascinating
Imelda Marcos, wife of the ruthless, dictatorial
Philippines president Ferdinand Marcos. The dramatic
prize went to Nancy Schreiber for “November,” an
atmospheric puzzle film starring Courtney Cox as
a photographer who goes through three different versions
of reality to unlock something from her mind.
While Schreiber made a much more valiant effort
than other digital videographers, she admitted
herself that the film looked soft after a screening
at the Eccles Theatre. Half the shots look decent,
but half looked amateurish. Chris Soos’ work on the
bleak, desolate apartment building on “One
Point O” was much more impressive. This is
the third year in a row that the jury prize has gone
to a digital film, as if the independent film community
is trying to delude itself into believing that digital
video looks as good as film. With his lower than
low budget, Carruth still shot “Primer” on
Super-16-mm film and had a nice look. It’s
a mystery that a film with a star like Courtney Cox
in it can’t find enough financing to have acceptable
color, skin tones and resolution.
The documentary jury, including Rory Kennedy, Mary
Ellen Mark, Robb Moss, Robert Shepard and Chris
Smith and the dramatic jury, including Lisa Cholodenko,
Frederick Elmes, Danny Glover, Maggie Gyllenhaal,
and Ted Hope, both chose films well, and luckily
the audience was able to pick up on recognition
for “Maria
Full of Grace.”
Kim Dong-won’s South Korean documentary “Repatriation,” which
wasn’t eligible in most categories because
it was in the World Cinema Documentary category,
won the Freedom of Expression Award for its insight
into North Korean political prisoners who are being
detained in South Korea.
The short film prizes went to “When the Storm
Came,” Shilpi Gupta’s surprising look
at the violent rape of a village perpetrated by Indian
soldiers in Kashmir, and “Gowanus, Brooklyn,” directed
by Ryan Fleck. The Jury Prize in International Short
Filmmaking was given to Paul Catling’s “TOMO,” probably
more for its computer-animated robot than anything
else. Honorable Mentions in Short Filmmaking went
to Jacob Akira Okada’s “Curtis,” about
a smart, nice artist who is dying of AIDS; the animated “Harvie
Krumpet,” directed by Adam Elliot; David LaChapelle’s “Krumped”; “Papillon
d’Amour,” directed by Nicholas Provost;
and Larry Kennar’s “Spokane.”
This was one of the strongest years in recent memory
for the dramatic category, with pretty much all
of the films being watchable, which isn’t always
the case. While there might not have been that many
straight-out masterpieces, it was a very strong year
overall, and one of few in which the category had
more must-sees than the documentaries did. Overall,
the festival was one of the strongest in years. Of
the 60 films I saw, about 45 films were good and
only a couple were unbearable.
jeremy@red-mag.com