Documentary
iW: Arts Engine Celebrates 10 Years
Ten years can either be a blip or an eternity depending on your perspective. The year 1997 saw President Bill Clinton inaugurated for his second term, James Cameron’s “Titantic” was the top movie and a book about a young wizard named Harry Potter first hit shelves. It was before the Internet stock bust and “information superhighway” was still a promise. The world of documentary in the U.S. was one of foundation funding, public television broadcast and educational distribution with precious few docs breaking into any kind of commercial success. It was in that entrenched world that then-new filmmakers Katy Chevigny and Julia Pimsleur felt like they had little opportunity. Read the article & catch screenings of Arts Engine productions at The Paley Center in NYC this weekend>>
Much Ado About Nothing, or Not?
Over the years, I’ve heard a variety of documentary ethics conversations. One of the issues that always comes up is paying subjects and the topic is still very much alive, as evidenced by a recent NY Times article:
“I paid the ‘bad apples’ because they asked to be paid, and they would not have been interviewed otherwise,” [Errol Morris] said in a statement. In a brief interview after the screening of the film at the Tribeca Film Festival in Midtown Manhattan on Thursday night, Mr. Morris would not say which of the soldiers he paid, or how much. Read the entire article>>
The article discusses the long-held belief by journalists that paying subjects can alter the story they tell. And while no one writes or says that documentary is journalism, by discussing that standard in journalism in context of a film like Errol Morris’ Standard Operating Procedure, there is definitely a linking of the two traditions. But documentary isn’t journalism, even if ancillary products like books and articles are produced in conjunction with the film.
A filmmaker can spend anywhere from hours to years intruding on the lives of subjects. Frequently, the filmmaker is an economically advantaged person sporting expensive equipment, flights to and from the subjects home, and probably a paid crew. It’s difficult for people outside of the industry to understand that the majority of docs don’t make money. Errol Morris and few select others aside, even those that appear on television or in theaters often make back about as much as they did to produce. Even so, most filmmakers understand the disparity in their relationship with subjects and will walk this line about paying subjects by sometimes offering assistance in one form or another. Some are hardliners, while others, like Morris, believe the ends of telling their stories justify the means.
Cine Las Americas: Septiembres
Carles Bosch, Oscar nominated director of Balseros, takes the stage after the Austin premiere of Septiembres. To audience members who wonder where else the film might be seen, Bosch responds, there is no US distributor and he is not optimistic.
Matt to Manhattan
She’s tall and thin, that Manhattan, but she can be cruel. In the winter, the winds whip through the spaces between the tall buildings that block out the sun, leaving only slivers of light to melt the snow. The summer air can be stifling, and filth and poverty are lurking on every corner. But it is also the lights of Times Square and hordes of people flowing like rivers as they move from place to place. Time can be suspended on a beautiful day, hanging out in the empty fountain at Washington Square or along a ruddy lake in Central Park. There are fine stores, and rooftop parties and movies. My favorite thing about New York is the people–from long time friends to the new folks you meet on any given night out and about. To this, goes Matt Dentler. As I’ve heard several times this week, his star is on the rise and indeed, he is leaving SXSW and Austin to join the throngs of NYC. I’m sad to hear the news but I’ll grin and bear it, like so many others here in Austin, as he has been unfailingly supportive to me. I’d like to wish Matt bon voyage and all luck and happiness in his new endeavors.
A friend told me when I moved back to the New York area from my stint in DC, to let New York take me by the hand and lead me. I found it to be helpful advice. If you feel like you are swimming upstream, take a deep breath and let the city be your guide.
Come FLYING With Me
One of my favorite films of last year is here in Austin! FLYING: CONFESSIONS OF A FREE WOMAN sparked several of my articles, including New Feminism, Or Fuck Patriarchy and an indieWIRE column, Flying: Confessions in International Co-Production.
I got to have lunch with Jennifer today and chatting with her reminded me of all the things I loved about this work–that it shows women as we are, the storytelling mirrors our way of communicating to one another, and it left me feeling solidarity with women around the world. Our experiences are so similar even when they run a spectrum; it’s not tough to identify with the women in Fox’s film. But it is also fun, sexy and soapy. If seeing the whole thing seems a bit daunting, come to the Ritz on Wednesday for the last two episodes. I guarantee you’ll want to go back and see the rest when it comes out on DVD, which according to Jennifer is very soon. All the details on the Austin screenings here.
