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Precogni-TIFF, or The Festival in My Head
Saturday, September 7
White Oleander –
A bit more sensitive and intelligently observed than the average TV
movie-of-the-week, I suppose, but really, what is that saying? I should have
trusted my gut when I learned of the Oprah book club roots of this one, I guess,
but there’s no denying that the solid turn by Michelle Pfeiffer (who’s
become a tad underrated these days) makes this one worthwhile. Her performance
eschews most of the clichés of the genre and is the one thing in the film that
you can’t predict. It’s too bad no one else followed suit.
Dolls – I
actually prefer Takeshi Kitano’s quirky later works (Kikujiro, Brother)
to those that are generally seen as his masterpieces (Fireworks, Sonatine),
but this one’s a bit too much even for me. He’s doing some really
interesting stuff here, layering fantasy against reality and setting up parallel
stories that comment on each other, but it doesn’t quite congeal like you keep
hoping that it might. Far from a total wash, it’s only the slightest of
stumbles in the ongoing evolution of one of Japan’s best working directors.
Intacto – Set in the middle of nowhere, this Spanish debut is a heck of a mindfuck whenever it’s not boring you. Whenever the superb Max von Syndow’s on-screen, though, you’re never bored. The movie keeps shifting away from your expectations, switching from a sci-fi feel, to a cool game of wills, to a twist that makes you rethink everything you’ve seen up until that point. Whatever Intacto ultimately is though, it’s a film that’s been sure-handedly directed by a guy who’s clearly one to watch.
Raising Victor Vargas
– This uplifting tale of a young Lower East Side Latino has a bit more of a
gritty feel than this sort of thing usually does, and that helps you power
through a lot of the moments that might otherwise come off as saccharine. The
non-professional cast is solid, if not quite as good as in David Gordon
Green’s George Washington, with which it shares a D.P. – the gifted
Tim Orr – and a few surprising moments of real heartbreak.
Bubba Ho-tep – Don “Phantasm” Coscarelli returns here with a wild, and wildly uneven, tale of an aged Elvis (Bruce Campbell, naturally) who battles a rest-home bound mummy in what should be his halcyon days. The premise of this Texas-set yarn alone is enough to power you through about half of its running time, but the sly sense of humor is what keeps you going once it becomes more focused on gore than good ol’ balls-to-the-wall storytelling.