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Sunday, November 7, 2010

John Sayles...wows fans @ Amigo premiere in Hollywood! Chris Cooper acting superb!







Fans were blown away when respected Director - John Sayles - strode up impromptu at Mann's Chinese Theatre last night to launch his latest piece (Amigo) and stayed on later to respond to queries from the audience in an informative Q & A session.

Mr. Sayles is a tall imposing man - who exudes a boyish quality - that defies the classic image of directors that filmgoers tend to conjure up.

With his new release, Sayles stressed to filmgoers that he hopes to "reclaim history" by virtue of a little-known skirmish around the turn-of-the-century known to a handful of historians as the Philippine-American War.

"Filipino's are under the false impression that their country was under Spanish rule for approximately 300 years before the country was sold lock-stock-and-barrel to the U.S. for $20 million," asserted the director to a rapt audience who descended on the Hollywood Movie Theatre to catch his latest flick (which he shot and got in the can for a mere one-million five-hundred-thousand Philippine pesos).

The feat triggered a roar of applause from the guests in attendance, so I expect a larger percentage of the film enthusiasts were either filmmakers themselves or creative individuals involved in some aspect of the industry.

Sayles was pretty open (and informative) when it came to describing his approach to the process of filmmaking.

The "Amigo" script was written about fifteen years ago, but later shelved, when it dawned on the visionary auteur that funding might be difficult to rustle up for the project.

However, he recognized that if he took one-third of the story - and developed that into a tighter script - that he could produce a decent film for less money in the alternative.

Amigo - like other productions - started off with the specifics in respect to the finer points of script-writing.

"Was the action taking place before Freud, or after?  Before the powerful woman's movement, or later?"

Once those questions were answered, Sayles asserted he was better equipped to develop and flesh out the characters, storyline, etc.

When I queried Mr. Sayles about the necessity of using the "n" word in a couple of scenes, his response was pretty honest and straightforward.

"The word nigger was descriptive here and not pejorative. That was part of the character's background.  He was raised in South Carolina and that was part of who he was."

Sayles went on to note that it wasn't considered racist in that period around the early 1900's to refer to blacks as niggers.

"Even blacks wrote 'coon songs' because they were popular. In fact, they were the rage of the day," he argued.

"Sailors and soldiers also used salty language routinely in their conversations. Words such as fu** and sh** were commonplace and indicative of their class," he explained in so many words.

At this juncture, the talented director noted that during the Philippine-American War - subject matter of this film - commentators of the day took a view that would obviously spark controversy and outrage today.

"One well-known writer insisted in one article that there was a need to civilize the bastards," Sayles noted matter-of-fact, with no bones about it.

Chris Cooper's character was actually based on a notorious character - a Military man - by the name of "Hell Roaring Jake Smith"

"Smith actually recommended that a percentage of the male population be decimated."

To prepare for the shoot, Sayles drafted thumb-nail sketches of each character.

"I put out a call for three actors to audition for each Filipino role."

The task-master strove for authenticity as much as possible.

Although he speaks and writes Spanish fluently, Sayles was not familiar with dialects prevalent in those regions of the Philippines at the turn-of-the-century.

So, Sayles relied on Cantonese interpreters, to help in that selection process.

When it came to the actual acting, he relied on body rhythm, to assess the performance.

"Even though I did not understand the dialogue - or was aware if there had been any flubs in the acting out of the written word from the scripted material - I could tell from the emotions flowing through in the body language if I had what I needed to convey their feelings."

On set, Sayles made a deliberate effort not to discuss character development, or specifics in that regard.

"I basically gave direction to move right or left. Or, turn up the energy, perhaps."

Early on, Sayles felt that the location - in-of-itself - was a character in some respects.

For this reason, and to capture an ensemble feel to the project, he elected to shoot with wide lenses.

By using a Frameworks 3D software program during pre-production, he was able to fathom how to shoot without crew, lighting, and equipment getting in the way.

Two hand-held cameras were used at one point - and as a result - Sayles was able to boast one shot that caught a 360 degree panoramic view that is a stunning achievement.

The crew was mostly Filipino which worked to his advantage in a couple of ways.

For starters, the film was less expensive to shoot, since the actors and crews were non-union.

Also, he found out by accident on the set, that the crews there tended to work together and overlap into other areas of production with griping.

Unlike an American production - where there were small teams of lighting folks, grips, and sound people in individual creative pockets on the set - here there was one large production family working together for the better good of the entire project collectively.

Surprisingly, Sayles does not have distribution deal just yet for "Amigo" Internationally.

"Distributors are being tight now with their money. In the 70's and 80's they could make money on video rentals and sales. Today, with free downloads on the Internet - and an industry undergoing major transformations - it is tougher to land a deal.  A lot of films will be made, but fewer will be shown".

In one sense, he lamented the turn-of-events.

"Today, the business is geared towards an opening weekend where the cash is raked in quickly through wide release over a three-day period."

However, Mr. Sayles lucked out with the Board of Education in the Philippines.

The Secretary of State screened Amigo in recent months - and was so thrilled with the historical reference - that they elected to make Sayles' film mandatory viewing in middle schools and high schools in the Philippines.

Also, a Philippine Distributor will start screenings sometime after July of this year.

Bottom line?

John Sayles is sitting pretty, and has righted History, in the process.

Kudos!

http://www.thetattler.biz/





Friday, April 2, 2010

Sonoma Film Festival...Demi Moore feature "The Joneses" premieres!








Fans of Demi Moore - wife of punked heart-throb Ashton Kutcher - will be thrilled to hear that her new release premieres closing night of the Sonoma Film Festival (April 18th).

David Duchovny stars opposite Moore in "The Joneses".

In a nutshell, the plot focuses on a seemingly normal American couple who move to the suburbs.

When the film screened at the Toronto International Film Festival, first-time writer-director Derrick Borte's feature was described as an insightful foray into the wobbly undercurrents of a frenetic consumer culture with a dash of humour, warmth, and clever zesty fun.

Catch it if you can!

Info: http://www.sonomafilmfest.org/


Red Carpet dazzlers!

Friday, May 8, 2009

Asian Pacific Film Festival...Japan Consul General Ihara attends closing night gala! The Tattler hob-nobs with the tony elite...




Sadly, the Asian Pacific Film Festival came to a close last evening.

But, the annual event did not go quietly into the night!

Indeed, the send-off proceedings were nothing short of dizzying.

Shortly after high-profile stars in the Asian Film community strutted the red carpet amid a flurry of blinding flash bulbs, Japan's Consul General put in a surprise appearance at the podium just prior to the premiere of "Departures" (Best Foreign Film Oscar-winner).

Mr. Ihara congratulated festival organizers for promoting the Asian culture by virtue of the medium of film.

Prior to his current appointment, Ihara served as Deputy Director-General of the Asian & Ocean Affairs Bureau and as a Minister at the Embassy of Japan in the United States.


After the upbeat speech, the distinguished diplomat took his seat to catch the much-anticipated screening, which had been causing a buzz on the festival circuit in recent days.

Just before the curtain fell and the credits rolled, Festival Officials announced the names of a handful of filmmakers who nabbed prestigious awards for their work.

"Children of Invention" (directed by Tze Chun) won the Grand Jury Prize hands down.

Justin Kwong was also singled out for the "Best Newcomer Award" for his performance in the comedy "White on Rice".

Video Interview:

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2009/05/asian-pacific-film-festivaljustin-kwong.html

Earlier in the evening, director Dave Boyle (White on Rice) paid me quite a compliment when he noted that he'd been watching a video clip I shot at the "Rice" after-party which is currently being broadcast on YouTube.

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2009/05/asian-pacific-film-festival-on-rice.html

"Quite good," he noted with sincerity.

Flattering, especially when you consider that Mr. Boyle's film also garnered a prize for filmmaking, in addition to the coveted acting prize snapped up by Kwong.

Hiroshi Wanatabe - the male lead in the film - was thrilled with my review.

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2009/05/asian-pacific-film-festivalwhite-on.html

"I am sending a copy to my family and friends in Japan, " he beamed, as he gave me a polite little bow.

"Departures" (billed as a celebration of life) turned out to be a hit with the audience, by the way.

The cinematography and musical score were particularly outstanding.

A review follows.

Shortly after the lights went up, the well-heeled guests made a bee-line for cocktails (flowing freely from an open bar courtesy of Festival sponsors) then waited patiently in line - in some cases, up to twenty minutes - to gobble up succulent fresh fruit of the season, scrumptious mini-burgers, chicken kabobs, nutritious vegetables, a selection of tasty imported cheeses, and delectable sweets popular in the Orient.

An ongoing dialogue between filmmakers and fans continued on into the witching hour.

In sum, the Silver Anniversary Edition (25th year) of the Asian Pacific Film Festival was a resounding success.

'Til next year!



Dave Boyle, Justin Kwong & Hiroshi Watanabe

Thursday, April 30, 2009

Newport Beach Film Festival...Director Gregg Schwenk, Saba Shirazi & Staff emotionally disturbed and mentally unstable! Pall falls over Fest...


For the past week, I was reporting on the events at the Newport Beach Film Festival, covering the parties, reviewing the films, and interviewing the talent.

Unfortunately, as the week unfolded, I encountered some rude and insulting conduct from Festival Staff (CEO Gregg Schwenk, Saba Shirazi, and a coordinator by the name of "Norma") which upset the status quo and revealed to me in a startling disturbing manner that there must be something in the water at Fashion Island (where the Festival Headquarters are situated) which was making people "crazy".

In the alternative, I would have to conclude in view of the shocking and disturbing scenarios that went down at the Festival Lounge, that festival staff were simply an unsophisticated lot, devoid of any logic or common sense, with sh** for brains!

It all started when I arrived at the Festival lounge one fine morning at about 9:55 a.m

A young man was standing at the open door with a mop and a bucket of cleaning solvent, so I was inclined to ask him if the Festival Lounge was open.

"Yes," he responded with a wide smile.

I sauntered through the glass door and was about half-way toward the check-in booth when a gruff masculine woman (her name is "Norma", I believe) lurched forward and shouted at me - in a tone of voice I was not inclined to respond well to - that the lounge was not open.

"The gentleman at the door told me it was."

Without reflecting on the situation, she immediately reacted in a negative fashion.

"He's just a worker and shouldn't be telling you that."

She then proceeded to step outside and scold the man!

Just a worker?

I wanted to remind her in so many words that he was not "just a worker" but also a "person", who was entitled to be treated with some dignity and respect, but I expected that would aggravate the situation (so I didn't).

A few minutes later, from my perch outside on the patio, I noticed three other people waiting to enter the lounge glance at their watches, then stand up, and file into the Festival headquarters.

So, I proceeded to follow.

At the buffet table, as I was pouring a cup of coffee, "Norma" walked over and continued to harass me!

"Couldn't wait to get in, could you? I told you were closed."

I glanced at my watch. It was about a minute to ten.

How petty!!!

I noted that the three other people entered and that they weren't being harassed - at which point - she told a lie to save face.

"They are all volunteers here for a special presentation."

Not true!

I later verified that one woman was actually an actress in town at the festival to promote the film she was in.

Liar!

When I informed the out-of-line staffer that I was not thrilled with the way I was being treated, an associate - another volunteer who I had a long talk with earlier in the week on Buddhism - grabbed my hand and literally pulled me over to the couch and plunked me down on it.

Over her shoulder, she uttered a comment to "Norma".

"I'll take care of this."

Since I don't like to be ordered around, or forced to engage in conversations I would prefer to avoid, I started to get up - at which point - the slightly "off" woman proceeded to firmly place a hand on each shoulder in a bold-faced effort to prevent me from getting up.

Jesus!

It suddenly dawned on me that these folks at the Newport Beach Film Festival were under the impression they could just order people around, physically manhandle them, control their movements at whim, whatever!

"Excuse me, but I have work to do," I said politely as I eluded her grasp and headed over to the computer.

Have you ever encountered such bizarre behaviour at a Film Festival?

Not me.

I proceeded to work on a rough draft for a short while, then gave up my place at the computer when I noticed another festival-goer waiting to hop on.

As I sat on the couch sipping my coffee, I spied "Norma" engaged in a lively conversation outside with Gregg Schwenk (CEO).

At this juncture, Mr. Schwenk entered the lounge, then strode over to me.

In flippant manner, that was a tad "gay", he said:

"Who might YOU be?"

First of all, I thought it mind-boggling that Mr. Schwenk didn't have an inkling as to who I was, in spite of the fact I had been reporting on festival events for over a week non-stop and held a press pass issued by his own publicity department.

In fact, I had posted numerous upbeat articles on the festival, which were currently being read by Internet browsers all over the web.

Notwithstanding, I thought the Executive Director terribly remiss in his duties for failing to make any good-faith professional effort to introduce himself to members of the Press when they arrived at the Festival, or - even lift a finger - to determine who the players vital to his organization were!

When I noted I was with "The Tattler" & "Pop Culture", he gave me a forced smile, then piped up amid a flutter of hands.

"Well, have a good stay."

I headed back to the computer to work on my features.

It suddenly occurred to me that I did not have all the pertinent info on Mr. Schwenk - his exact title, e-mail address, office location, etc. - so when he stepped back inside I was inclined to do two things.

First, in view of the conversation he had outside (in which "Norma" was obviously bad-mouthing me and distorting the facts), I decided it would be good form (and wise on my part) to enlighten him about his staff's rude and insulting conduct and note for the record that in view of coverage I was giving to the Festival I did not appreciate the abuse aimed in my direction.

When I asked for his card for future reference, he pulled out a silver case.

Once he managed to pry it open, the cards tumbled out willy-nilly, and spilled on the floor.

"I don't have any left, as you can see," he responded with a wild-eyed look of terror on his face.

Needless to say, I returned to the PC without his business card, since he obviously did not want me to have one for some inexplicable reason.

I thought the unpleasantness regarding "Norma" was all settled, so I put it out of my mind.

The following morning I waited until about 10:05 a.m. before arriving at the Festival Lounge - after all - I did not want to ruffle any more feathers.

As I strolled in, I spied "Norma" standing near the front desk. Instead of nodding hello, she turned away and ignored me. Then, she whispered something to a volunteer standing next to her. The woman in question then turned and gave me a dirty look.

After a brief discussion with a couple of sane volunteers about the movie I'd taken in the night before, I grabbed a coffee and then sat down at the computer to pen a review.

Ah, but things got curiouser and curiouser.

When I asked an employee at the computer next to me if he'd attended the movie the night before, he snapped at me that he didn't have time to screen films.

How odd, since he claimed to be a programmer on a selection committee for the festival.

Since he had been friendly to me all week, his cold manner now stood out like a sore thumb.

As I started to open the edit bay of the blospot, he uttered a nasty comment my way.

"All you do is sit at the computer. You don't attend any of the screenings."

What a thoughtless cruel remark to make!

If the man could read, and had the skills to maneuver his way to my web sites, it would have been obvious from the posts on my blog - that I had not only attended many films - but had been kind enough to give a handful of glowing reviews in some instant cases.

I'm no fool.

Obviously, "Norma" was slandering me and stabbing me in the back, and trying to poison festival staff - and filmmakers - against me!

So, I pointed out to the ungrateful bast*** that I had not only screened films - but, took it upon myself to get up early and scurry over to the Festival Lounge each morning - to pen a post so it could be published post haste on the Internet.

Since the dude was thick in the head, I underscored my intentions; namely, that it was my hope that by publishing the articles right away, it might encourage locals, film buffs, and industry types to trot on down to the festival and snap up a ticket or two before the end of its run.

"You people are lucky I am here penning these posts and giving you free publicity. Otherwise, you would be SOL."

A case in point?

During the run of the festival to date, I hadn't encountered too many press folks from major mainstream publications at the Festival, giving any meaningful coverage.

They should have been blessing the ground I walked on!

As to the computer issue - well, a short while later - Saba Shirazi (PR) actually had the nerve to complain about the fact I was using the computer to pen my posts for the Festival!

For the record, I should like to point out that when I attended the Cinevegas Film Festival, the publicity department provided computers for the press, so they could get their coverage out.

Smart cookies!

At AFI Dallas, the same thing.

To be honest with you, I was wondering how I would swing it in Newport Beach once I arrived at the Festival grounds, since my laptop was recently stolen.

When I saw the computers that were available, I was overjoyed that I'd be able to write my stories, then get 'em online right away later that day.

In the alternative, I would have been forced to file away my notes, film data, and promotional documents, until I returned home a week later to draft, edit, and polish the intended coverage.

By then, the Festival would have been over.

What good would the publicity have been to the Newport Beach Film festival at that late date?

I like to believe that my daily coverage has been catching the attention of the locals and film buffs and that - as a result - ticket sales have been bolstered due to my generous efforts.

In addition to that potential plus, the reality of the situation is, that when I was sitting at the computer at different intervals throughout the day filmmakers who sat down next to me got the opportunity to meet me and promote their films .

Indeed, for several filmmakers, that situation turned into a bonanza.

A few films I would not have taken in, I did.

After-the-fact, I either wrote a review - or in the alternative - gave the struggling filmmakers much-needed publicity for their films.

Oh, but Schwenk and Shirazi and "Norma" - and that silly "program director" - were just too blind or too stupid to figure that out in spite of the fact the whole scenario was unfolding before their eyes - daily!

Maybe if they read an article that John Horn penned for the Los Angeles Times (which was published this morning coincidentally) they might get it through their thick skulls that they were fortunate that I even bothered to attend their rinky-dink little festival (on my own cash) in view of the "global" doom that is descending on the film biz right now.

"Overseas DVD and television sales is slumping. International distributors can't get financing to buy movies, piracy is cutting into overseas ticket sales, foreign currencies are falling in value and key international territories have essentially discontinued acquiring American Films," he solemnly reported in his column on page 1 of the Calendar Section.

He then went on to make a couple of salient points.

By virtue of a quote from Jere Hausfater (Chief Executive Officer of the International Sales Company Essential Entertainment) he noted the following upsetting news.

"Japan has stopped buying English-language movies.The indigenous Japanese movies are continuing to dominate the box office."

"On top of everything else," he stated matter-of-fact, "Everything else - supply and demand equations - has been out of whack."

"There was a glut of product." Hausfater (Horn's source) continued.

"And either buyers paid too much for the movies and got burned or a lot of movies had to sit on the sidelines and then didn't get bought."

Clearly, these idiots at the Newport Beach Film Festival are either unknowledgable about the intricacies (and sorry state) of the film biz or just too damned obstinate (and arrogant) to recognize their failings.

Harassing the press (moi, for instance) - and likewise, ticking them off - amounts to suicide in view of the foregoing.

Bill Cosby said it best:

"A word to the wise ain't necessary, it's the stupid ones who need the advice."

Postscript

After the shocking incident which down yesterday at the Newport Beach Film Festival lounge, I spoke with an Officer at the local police station who informed me as follows.

"If someone grabs a person's body and attempts to physically hold them against their will, too, they "quote" - get what they deserve - "unquote".

Hear that, Ms. Shirazi?



Monday, April 27, 2009

Newport Beach Film Festival...Jason Ritter & Kelly Lynch appear for World Premiere of "The Perfect Age of Rock 'N' Roll"...







The screening of "The Perfect Age of Rock 'N' Roll" was delayed by about forty-five minutes on Saturday because so many films buffs were trying to squeeze their way into the world premiere which was being touted as the "hot" ticket of the night.

Even still, some discerning guests were reticent about taking front-row seats because they were inclined to hold-out for better ones farther back.

In view of the prevailing zoo-like atmosphere heightening by the minute, it was imperative that some bold individual take charge and coral the restless natives!

For this reason, Senior Program Director Ginny Laird tried to cajole some guests into coming forward by using a bit of psychology.

"You know, these front row seats are actually the best seats in the house," she quipped above the chatter that was reaching a fever pitch.

"To ensure I get the stars and the director up front to a Q & A as quickly as possible at the end of the screening, I often seat 'em right down front here. You might end up sitting next to a celebrity, 'ya know?"

The feisty Festival staffer also noted that it was a prime place to turn around in a seat comfortably and take snap shots of celebs in the audience without having to jockey for position.

Good points, all!

But, there were no takers.

Earlier in the day, inside sources informed me that Jason Ritter and Director - Scott Rosenbaum - would be in attendance at the premiere with Kelly Lynch, Lauren Holly and Taryn Manning in tow, so I arrived early.

Even still, I was forced to barrel my way through the gathering throngs in the theatre foyer where audiences for two other "sold-out" features were also struggling to make their way to their comfy seats.

In spite of the pressure, the volunteers remained calm and courteous.

Finally, after much ado, the curtain fell.

A house photographer for the Newport Beach Film Festival noted the next day that he thought the storyline was slow to unfold on the screen.

A valid criticism.

Had the director trimmed a little of the fat in the opening scenes - "The Perfect Age" - would have been capable of packing a solid punch from the get-go.

In spite of that hiccup, once the stage was set for the characters, the film turned out to be an engrossing entertaining bill-of-fare.

Am I reaching, or was the intro stikingly similar to "Interview with a Vampire"?

If you recall, in the feature based on the best-selling book by Anne Rice, a reporter scouts down a reclusive vampire (Brad Pitt) with the aim of landing a scoop about the intriguing world of the undead.

Likewise, in this rock drama, a journalist from a popular music publication, ferrets out an exclusive interview with a rock star faded from public view, with the intention of shedding light on a mystery surrounding a band once-known as the "Lost Souls".

Jason Ritter is excellent as a lead guitarist who has a talent for songwriting.

His acting style is natural and unaffected and resonates with truth.

"At the first meeting, the director and I hit it off. He appeared to be flexible and open to ideas, which appealed to me, " he noted softly.

In a follow-up discussion about the project, Ritter felt so good about playing the role of a lead guitarist at that juncture, that he went with his gut feeling.

The actor who plays the front man for the "Lost Souls" - Kevin Zegers - was in attendance at the screening, too.

Judging by Zegers' relatively "straight" appearance - the meaty role of a punk rocker with a festish for make-up - who struts around in tight black leather pants, silk shirts and flamboyant effeminate scarfs - was a stretch to play.

"When he asked if I sang, I confessed I didn't, but that I would give it a shot."

Astoundingly - like Val Kilmer before him in "The Doors" movie - the handsome earthy actor pulls off a role of a lifetime admirably.

Curiously, when Ritter and Zegers sauntered onscreen, I couldn't help but think that perhaps Joaquin Phoemix and Val Kilmer would have been cast in the roles had the film been produced five years or so ago.

The soundtrack is real kick-ass with a mix of original tunes and a handful of pop hits from celebrated rockers who carved a niche for themselves in the music industry over the years.

"Were the rights difficult to secure," I asked Mr. Rosenbaum, half-expecting to hear it was a piece of cake.

"Actually, I sweated over that. Instinctively, I knew that the music was vitally important to the project and worried about pulling it off," he recalled.

"It was a disappointing experience," he added with a tinge of sadness in his voice.

"They didn't treat us very well. I thought it was so hypocritical."

Everything else fell into place, though.

All the actors raved about the experience of working with Peter Fonda who plays a beefed up cameo in the high-energy entertaining "rock" drama.

"Peter agreed to get involved with the project later on and rounded out the cast perfectly."

When someone asked why the actors chose this specific project, Kelly Lynch piped up right away.

"For the money! It paid for my house," she joked.

The audience roared.

The script went through about four drafts before it was ready to shoot.
I wanted it to have a narrative structure.
For inspiration, I studied Scorsese's classic feature the "Last Waltz".
Obviously, the source material paid off.
The Perfect Age of Rock 'N' Roll is probably going to rustle up megabucks when its released at a movie theatre near you soon.


Tuesday, April 7, 2009

AFI Dallas...The Cove, The Burning Plain, Valentino & Pearl are films to keep eye on! Festival a rousing success...






The Cove, an informative tale on wild-life preservation from a TV producer turned activist, is one of a handful of films I missed at AFI Dallas due to scheduling conflicts.

Many film buffs faced the same dilemma as they struggled over festival choices and ended up - like moi - tossing a coin!

All kidding aside, of the 180 or so AFI offerings this year, there were a few stand-outs worth catching at the local movie house or renting at the DVD outlet nearest you when they're released sometime in the near future.

Here is a run-down (and a synopsis) of a few of 'em.

The Burning Plain

In this intense drama, director Guillermo Arriago explores the past and present and the curious way both affect several people separated by time and space.

"It's all about a journey to redemption," according to the producers.

Starring Kim Basinger and Charlize Theron.

Valentino: The Last Emperor

An intimate peak into the scintillating world of legendary fashion designer Valentino.

The filmmaker insightfully pulls back the veil and artfully spotlights the icon and a celebrated career that spanned the decades - and in the process - impacted the rag trade immeasurably.

Tattooed Under Fire

Director Nancy Schiesari was passionate about her project when I spoke to her one day on-the-fly in the AFI lounge at Victory Park.

"Tattooed" is an in-depth look at military personnel and their penchant for body art.

"The tattoo is a language that soldiers use to bond and communicate with each other."

Ultimately, the life-changing filmmaking foray, amounts to a provocative, poignant, and highly personal look at the human and cultural cost of war, she alleges in the final analysis.

Pearl

The inspiring tale of a young Chickasaw woman with a passion for flying and mentor Wiley Post who helped the young dreamer accomplish her lofty goal to become an aviator.

Directed by King Hollis (The Accident)

Whatever it Takes

Director Christopher Wong focused his revealing lens on a remarkable man who runs a center for Science and Mathematics for underprivileged black youths in the Bronx.
(Documentary)

Push Button House

A delightful peak at an environmental wonder crafted by creative genius Adam Kalkin.

With a visionary eye towards the future, a packing crate is transformed into a sleek, modern pre-fabricated home.

Directed by Ryan Silbert & Robert Profusek

The Cove

Director Lois Psihoyos throws the spotlight on Richard O'Barry, the creator of the original "Flipper" TV Series.

In this riveting expose, the activist uncovers the ills that befall animals held in captivity against their will.

Zombie Girl: The Movie

A 12-year-old's journey into the topsy-turvy world of film production not only entertains, but ends up being instructive to young filmmakers in the throes of crafting their first project .

Directed by Aaron Marshall, Justin Johson, and Erik Mauck.

Hollywood Beats

In the wake of the success of Slumdog Millionaire, a dreamer's musings - which unfold in an uplifting manner in Bollywood

In a nutshell, it is a tale about a down-on-his-luck dancer who sees his fortunes change due to a chance encounter.

A celebration of the indomitable human spirit.

Director/Screenwriter: Mehul Shaw
Executive Producer: Kathryn Taylor
(Patron of the Arts)

As they say at MGM:

That's all for now, folks!



Sunday, March 29, 2009

AFI Dallas...Jeremy Renner appears for screening of "Hurt Locker"; Director Kathryn Bigelow honored with Texas Star Award; Tattler stand on Iraq!


The "Hurt Locker" is a drama about an elite bomb squad playing a game of life and death in Iraq - which was set as a centerpiece film amid a dizzying array of offerings at AFI Dallas 2009.

According to AFI, a centerpiece film is one that "inspires conversation, sparks imagination, and encourages contemplation."

For some, the Mark Boals material may fit that bill.

In a nutshell, the war flick takes an intense peak into the dangerous world of elite soldiers who disarm bombs in the heat of combat.

Jeremy Renner, one of the stars of the "Hurt", noted for the record that the material is highly complex.

"The lean, good-looking actor subsequently added:

"You have to see it for yourself to figure what it is about."

Curiously, when I asked Renner about the meaning of "Hurt Locker", he was inclined to hand me off to the creative team down the red carpet heading our way.

But, he hazarded a guess, nonetheless.

"I thought it might be a body box or a latrine."

When the question was raised down the line, I was bounced back to Renner.

"That's a question for Jeremy."

When I relayed his initial response, it was suggested that perhaps he meant it in the sports vernacular.

No straightforward answer was forthcoming.

"It's obviously a bad thing."

Was the answer too explosive?

Perhaps, there wasn't one.

A title of a film is usually chosen to reflect or shed light on the heartbeat or underlying theme of a project.

It may even be a catch phrase.

The dilemma struck me as one that an art connoisseur might encounter when viewing an abstract painting.

By not providing a title, or explanation, the artist opens the door for the "observer" to "read into it."

Hence, a more profound meaning may end up being credited than originally intended.

The vague responses were terribly revealing so I moved on to a new line of questioning.

When I asked Renner his marital status, he noted that he had a girlfriend.

"Any plans to marry?"

"That's pushing it," a gruff handler without any manners (not an AFI employee) barked out.

Since fan appeal may rest in "availability", my question was not out-of-place or irrelevant or un-called-for under the circumstances.

A query about his wardrobe made the rough-around-the-edges rep bristle, too.

since I put together a best-dressed list each year, the info I was seeking was within my realm.

Fashion questions were off-putting to Kathryn Bigelow.

Bigelow, the director of Point Break, K-19, and Near Dark, hesitated before divulging the name of her designer.

Was the chic dark suit something she threw together herself, I probed further?

After almost biting her tongue, she quietly responded.

"Dolce Gabbana."

Not too shoddy, Kathryn!

As she strode off and I started to jot down the name on my pad, she half-turned and - ever-the-director - informed me that I did not have to write that info down.

"Yes, I do." I answered politely.

This triggered a reaction from her male escort.

"Do you really write for the Tattler?"

I smiled slightly.

"I am the Tattler."

At this juncture, he strode back towards me and asked if I was with the Tattler published in England.

"There is a Tattler in England and one based in America."

Asking me if I "really wrote for the Tattler" was such a silly question to ask!

Did he honestly think that AFI would allow an individual pass themselves off as someone they weren't on the red carpet?

The truth of the matter is that AFI makes every good-faith effort to court legitimate members of the press to ensure there is a ample, widespread professional coverage for the filmmakers and their projects, and events at the Festival.

Likewise, AFI ensure those appearing on the carpet are key-players, and professionals worthy of press coverage based on set industry standards.

For the former reason, I am giving "Hurt Locker" publicity for their project and their actors and reporting on the Texas Star Award bestowed upon Kathryn Bigelow for her contribution to film.

Personally, I don't intend to take in the film.

Since I am a peacemaker, opposed to War and Imperalist occupations of Foreign Nations, films such as "Hurt Locker" only fuel the fire and exalt the horrors of battle and conflict, in my estimation.

In the final analysis, my readers have to decide for themselves if "Hurt" is a film they'll spring a few bucks (and a couple of leisure hours) on.

To each his own.




Jeremy Renner

Thursday, March 26, 2009

AFI Dallas...press bash upbeat kick-off to Film Fest!



At a time when companies in the business sector are cutting back, and even film festivals around the country are being mindful of budgets, AFI threw caution to the wind and tossed a tony bash for the press last night at the film headquarters in downtown Dallas.

The "Ginger Girls" from Joule's PM Lounge caused a few hearts to beat faster when they appeared live onstage amid a package house of high-profile media types.

And, the musical stylings of cover band "Inside Out" - local - put the festive party-goers in a celebratory mood!

Liquor flowed from an open bar with party favors provided by sponsors Zodiac Vodka and Barefoot Wines.

I sipped on the lone house beer - had to keep my wits me, 'ya know - as I strolled through the effervescent press corps raring to be let loose on all the festival offerings over the coming week.

There was a lot of glad-handing, industry hub-bub to put a keen ear to, and - of course - a handful of wheeler-dealers plying their wares here and there about the tastefully decorated lounge.

The finger snacks - sushi and marinated k-bobs from Master Chef Kenichi - were simply scrumptious!

Made a p-i-g of myself and wolfed down quite a few choice morsels.


AFI featured a handful of photographs (Jimi Hendrix & Jeff Beck) by rock-star photographer - Robert M. Knight - who will be honored at a special event on Saturday in conjunction with the screening of Rock Prophecies.
Tyle Dow Bryant, an actor featured in the film, will entertain with an acoustic set.

Don't miss it!


John Wildman, Director of Publicity - who is an articulate outgoing man with great people skills - was on hand to only keeping a watchful eye over the event but catering to every whim.

Yeah, AFI Dallas knows how to treat the press.

Kudos!

In fact, journalists also received a little goodie bag, which was brimming with surprises.

"Origins" offered up four samples of their high-end skincare product which I intend to sample so I don't look like one of those half-dead rockers caught in the captivating stills by Mr. Knight.

And, a new-fangled boomerang from Price Waterhouse Coopers may have been a symbolic gift.
Are they hinting that the economy may be bouncing back soon?

Lonestar coughed up a nifty florescent lamp (TXU Energy) that was pretty kewl-looking, too.

A jar of English Toffee brought back dusty memories of my youth in rural country outside of Oshawa (Ontario).

My Gramma used to make a similar treat from scratch on the stove. The store-bought one in the gift bag was not as tasty as hers (yes, I'm prejudiced, a wee bit) but pretty darn satisfying, nonetheless.

Vitamin Water - all the trend now - was one item I greatly appreciated.

In fact, I am hooked on the nutritious body-hydrators, which are steadily rolling off the assembly-line at soft-drink-makers.

The Kenneth Cole 30 % off discount card will probably go towards a pair of the designer's fabulous comfy shoes.

By the way, tonight is the Gala kick-off for the AFI Dallas and the much-anticipated screening of "Brother's Bloom".

One of the stars of the film - Adrien Brody (what's with the moustache and beard, Adrien?) - and Director Rian Johnson will saunter down the red carpet at AMC at Northpark Mall.

When I mention Brody's name, folks generally have the same insightful response.

"Oh, the piano guy and that Nazi."

The night should be a glittering one.

Tell 'ya all about it tomorrow!




http://www.julianayrs.com

Saturday, November 1, 2008

AFI FEST...Publicity Director John Wildman lashes out! The man is off his rocker...



Yesterday, I penned a post noting a couple of screw-ups that occurred this past week at the AFI Film Fest, due to the incompetence and inexperience of John Wildman and his staff in the publicity department.

In particular, I pointed out that information Mr. Wildman provided to me was incorrect, which resulted in a bit of an uproar in the film community.

For example, Wildman informed me personally that Meryl Streep would not be appearing on the red carpet at the Premiere of "DOUBT" slated for screening on October 30th.

Ms. Streep did stroll down the red carpet the next night, in fact.

Subsequently - I was forced to edit a post to explain the snafu to my readers and film buffs - especially in view of the fact that one AFI supporter (unfamiliar with the facts) blamed me for reporting erroneous information.

In addition, I pointed out in the post that Mr. Wildman's staff provided contact information for Ms. Streep and Joaquin Phoenix which was also incorrect.

In a response communication, Mr. Wildman tried to wiggle out of blame.

For example, he noted for the record that AFI updates information and sometimes get it wrong. (okay!)

Instead of resting his case there, he proceeded to snidely remark:

"But, seriously Joaquin Phoenix? Meryl Streep?"

John, I have copies of the e-mails that confirm my allegations to be true.

Some of the issues he addressed related to my comments about his shoddy set-up at the Roosevelt Hotel.

For example, I noted in my post that when I stopped into the publicity director's office at the Roosevelt on Wednesday to pick up my media badge, it was obvious from the poorly-set-up press headquarters that Wildman and his staff were not only inexperienced but incompetent as well.

His reply?

"I'm a publicity director. Not an interior decorator."

I don't expect you to be, John.

An intelligent "boss" in charge of a department such as yours - with an ounce of experience and know-how - would have simply farmed the task out if they weren't capable of putting together a professional presentation themselves.

It's the details, man!

If Mr. Wildman was a mature individual - with a smaller ego and a bigger IQ - he would have fessed up to his shortcomings without any qualms.

After all, it's not very intelligent or productive to ignore the obvious.

Has the man such little self-awareness?

In the communication he zipped off, without much thought or reflection, he even tried to toss the blame on me.

For example, in a condescending manner, he inferred that I didn't know any better.

After all, her asserted, I was "new".

Ha!

As I noted in a response e mail today, I am certainly not new!

If anything, I am getting long in the tooth.

In fact, I have been involved hands-on in show biz and the film industry - in a myriad of capacities - for over thirty years!

I was in front of the camera when Mr. Wildman was still pooping his drawers!

And, his mother was wiping his snotty little nose.

Oh, but Mr. Wildman had so much more to toss into the fray.

He chirped that I didn't know anything about festivals or how they worked!

Because he has handled a couple, he's suddenly the expert, eh?

Well, I had a big guffaw over that one!

I have been attending and reporting on festivals for years!

I not only know how they work, but why they don't, when they don't.

When a Director at a Film Festival is "pig-headed" - doesn't know who key players are in the industry, and allows an overblown sense of self-importance get the better of him - then it's time to call it a day.

Mr. Wildman concluded his little diatribe by lamenting that I must have had a bad day.

On the contrary, my week was smashing!

In closing, he tried to put a muzzle on me and restrict my right to free speech.

He issued a directive that I focus on the filmmakers.

"They are the story. Not me."

Duh!

As I noted in a follow-up, I don't just report on the films and their makers.

On the contrary!

I also pen commentary on the scuttlebutt - on the red carpet, off of it - and behind-the-scenes.

Don't expect me to wax poetic in a phony puff piece to bolster a star's ego, though.

I may be inclined to throw a spotlight on the AFI FEST, however, and what I perceive as a "clubby" elitist organization run by a handful of snobby individuals who are under the mistaken impression that their sh** doesn't stink.

To cast a blind eye all to that would be a ludicrous notion.

Quentin Tarantino once said:

"I don't believe in elitism. I don't think the audience is this dumb person that is lower than me. I am the audience."


Tuesday, October 28, 2008

AFI FEST..."The World We Want" an inspiring documentary about children effecting positive change in the world!



If given the golden opportunity, can mere children rise up and tackle social and political issues - that have challenged their parents for decades - and effect real change?

After screening "The World We Want" - an uplifting documentary which premiered at the AFI Fest this afternoon - I wholeheartedly assert that the answer is a resounding "yes".

The well-crafted doc focuses on an organization - Project Citizen - which gives children from a handful of participating Nations around the globe an opportunity to launch a project that addresses the needs of a particular community.

The ones that show promise from the get-go ranged from one that focused on the need for clean drinking water in an African Village, to a call for stringent controls on underage gambling in Russian, and an altruistic goal to create a constitution in a war-torn town crying out for a healing solution.

The inspirational log follows the students as they struggle to convince local and national leaders to implement their proposed ideas for the good of all in the community.

Like their parents before them, the "dreamers" run smack dab into red tape - and the tangles of bureaucracy that threaten to thwart their unselfish plans - before they get out of the starter's gate.

In the final analysis - after marvelling at their bold-faced efforts for a call to action - it becomes quite evident that children from races of all persuasion (as one astute young lady pointed out) are the same at the "core".

And - of course - each is just as enthusiastic, emotional, passionate, articulate, engaging, and determined - as the other in pursuit of a vision for a future they recognize they must seize as their own.

After reviewing hundreds of the programs - and taking stock of the issues that were tackled - producer Patrick Davidson selected eight stories to feature in the upbeat "World We Want".

The tales are all heartwarming and inspiring.

"We the People - Project Citizen" is an international program for young people funded by the U.S. Department of Education, by an act of Congress (1995).

The program is administered and implemented in the U. S. and abroad by the Center for Civic Education (CCE) which is a National and International leader in Civic Education.

It's important to note that the documentary, on the other hand, was financed entirely through private investments.

"The World We Want" screens: November 8th / 7:00 pm (MANN)

Ticket Info: http://www.afi.com/

In closing, I would like to point out that the project from Senegal for "clean water" was honored as the most worthy "Project Citizen" entry in a recent round of competitions.

Although the project to guarantee water to the town is underway - and should be operating in the near future - funds are still needed for basic parts essential to the proper function of the water tower.

"Angels" out there are kindly asked to consider making a contribution to "Project Citizen" so that the dream to provide a clean water facility may be fully realized by the children of this humble African Village.

Info: http://www.civiced.org/