The 10th annual Maryland Film Festival took place this past weekend, and, boy, did I have a good time. I had such a great time that I needed a day to recover. I didn't per se get into a lot of screenings this year, but there was so much going on between screenings, workshops, networking and partying at the tent village that I got a full experience. I even went to the Closing Night party, drank, talk to many friends, danced a bit, and managed to get back home at an indecent time.
Here's what I saw at the festival:
--'Medicine For Melancholy'--I hear about this indie film from DC filmmaker/blogger
Sujewa Ekanayake, and also from Indiewire.com's SXSW festival coverage. San Francisco filmmaker Barry Jenkins made this touching, sensual, and polemical film about an african-american couple hooking up, disconnecting and re-connecting again during a long Sunday day. The film looked great with a de-saturated color palette to the point it was almost black-n-white. Also, the piece gives you a lot to think about with its characters' discussions on race, cultural identity, indie culture, and gentrification of San Francisco. It sounded great with a soundtrack composed of original music as well as select indie rock tracks.
--'Waiting For Hockney'--I think this was my favorite screening of the entire weekend. A made-in-Baltimore docu, 'Hockney' traced the wondrous journey of artist Billy Pappas, a MICA (Maryland Institute and College of Art) graduate, who spent 8 years obsessively creating a pointillistic portrait of Marilyn Monroe. All that time, he's completely supported by his family, and even bank-rolled by a local architect (to the cost of $300,000.00!). Once he's done, he and his support team become convinced that the only way to properly bring this work of art into the world-at-large is by showing it exclusively to post-modernist artist David Hockney. The rest of the documentary traces their stranger-than-fiction quest to gain an audience with the re-known artist. Not only is the subject matter of this piece highly enthralling, but it was also the work of a first-time documentarian named Julie Checkoway.
I had to miss the subsequent screening of a film called 'Chop Shop', because Pappas was in attendance, along with his masterful drawing. There was a very long line waiting to view his work. I waited on it, and it was worth it. The drawing was magnificent; so realistic, you could almost touch Marilyn's face. To truly admire its detail, you need to pour over the work with a magnifying glass. I spoke to Pappas for a minute, and he was a very charming, intelligent man. I wish him the best in finding his great work a suitable home. This docu was so great that they should truly consider creating a fictionalized script from the story and get a good film made from it. Believe me, it would be a hit.
--'Spine-Tingler'. This was a documentary by Jeffrey Schwarz on the well-known horror producer William Castle, who produced such gimmicky (yet very succesful) films in the 60s such as 'The Tingler' and 'Homicidal'. This film was a labor of love that took several years to complete. Fans of horror, as well as classic Hollywood film fans, will find this film of high interest when it hits DVD later this year. I also watched Castle's 'Straight-Jacket' at the Saturday night free outdoor screening, truly a great piece of Camp cinema starring Joan Crawford at the outset of her career.
--'Bi The Way'. Yet another compelling documentary, this time about bi-sexuality. The filmmakers travelled back and forth on the United States to capture stories of both female and male bi-sexuals, and in the process they give the most honest look that this sexual orientation has ever gotten. The film wasn't so much racy nor graphic, but it was just honest, specially with interviews with many bi-sexuals, sex-researchers, college professors, and the like. The piece also had a focus on the openly accepting way in which the 'Whatever' generation (age 16 to 30) deals with bi-sexuality. Perhaps the best story in the whole film is that of 11-year Josh, son of filmmaker Jonathan Caouette (sp?, director/subject of 'Tarnation'), a precocious child who has started asking serious questions about his possible future sexuality at his young age. His comments were sincerely funny and disarming.
--'At The Death House Door'. This sobering docu comes from the same team (Steve James and Peter Gilbert) who brought us 'Hoops Dreams', perhaps the best documentary of the 1990s. Reverend Carroll Pickett counseled 95 different prisoners on their way to the lethal-injection chamber in Hunstville, TX between 1983 and 1995. During those grievous years of service, Pickett kept tapes of his experiences of each individual execution. His emotional and deeply spiritual journey from a pro-Capital punishment supporter to an anti-Death Penalty advocate is the subject of this very well made documentary. The film also details the heartbreaking case of Carlos De Luna, an innocent man who was wrongly convicted and executed in 1989. The piece will be shown on the Independent Film Channel later this month, and the filmmakers have made it available for advocate screenings across the country. It will surely be available on DVD sometime later this year. I suggest you watch it. It'll touch you very deeply.
And that's what I managed to enjoy at this year's fest. I truly wish I could have seen more. For example, I tried to get into the Comedy Shorts screening on Friday afternoon to catch my buddy Dave Kratz's short 'Nintendik' (which you can see on Youtube.com. Just do a search for the film title), but the screening was sold out. There was truly so much good stuff at this film festival that three individuals could have caught 10 different screenings a piece through the weekend and still have had a great time. Congratulations to Jed Dietz, Skizz Cyzzick and Eric Allen Hatch on a very well programmed festival.
I still think they need some midnight screenings on Saturday night, as well as a bit more genre work, but it was a fine festival nonetheless.
Lastly, the CAMM (Creative Alliance MovieMakers) Kegger on Saturday afternoon was a blast. I caught up with some many fiends, and we all made a toast to CAMM's continued success as the best resource for Baltimore filmmakers. Kristen Anchor, Scott Kecken, Lee Boot, Margaret Footner, Jed, and Megan have worked very hard to bring CAMM from its humble auspices at a Pep Boys storefront in Highlandtown to the gorgeous arts/film center that currently stands on the old site of the Patterson theatre. I'm very proud to be associated with these people and wish them continued success.