Dallas International Film Festival Capsules
In our never-ending quest to keep you informed of as many film festivals as possible, Paste covered the Dallas International Film Festival this year. Here’s a look at a few of the features that epitomize this year’s diverse lineup.
Alps
By now it’s clear that Greek auteur Giorgos Lanthimos has a thing for identity. In his bizarre and brilliant tour-de-force Dogtooth, he examined identity formation. In his latest feat, Alps, he examines identity crisis. Starring a sad-eyed Aggeliki Papoulia (also of Dogtooth), Alps centers on an underground company whose four employees impersonate the recently deceased to help loved ones mourn. Papoulia plays an unnamed nurse who works for the troupe but merely as a means of self-therapy. Because she can’t find contentment in her own life, she takes on the lives of others. Showing total control of his vision, Lanthimos creates the same scenario visually. All throughout Alps, he shoots his characters from behind. This approach doesn’t just reestablish a dark and deadpan mood; it makes a pointed conclusion about us as viewers. It suggests that we’re all just playing the part of actor in our own identity crisis— — a strong and shocking revelation.
Cinema Six
To put Cinema Six into perspective, imagine a lesser Clerks set in the lone movie theatre of a small Texas town. The film, written and directed by Mark Potts and Cole Selix, follows three of the theatre’s loser employees as they look to sort out their miserable lives. Given these crazy characters and their ridiculous circumstances, the talky comedy naturally delivers a few good laughs. Whether scenes with an enraged customer who demands to see a movie called Kane or the awkward moves of Gabe, an overweight projectionist who lives in the projection booth, a number of moments prove quite memorable. In trying to mimic the works of Kevin Smith, though, Cinema Six’s humor unfortunately relies too heavily on profanity. This approach won’t just be frustrating for prudes but, really, for anyone who cares about creativity.
Cowgirls n’ Angels
Cowgirls n’ Angels may be made up of cast members from Friday Night Lights—Alicia Witt and Dora Madison Burge who played mother and daughter—and may be set in Oklahoma, a neighbor of the Lone Star State. But it fails to capture local color like the hit TV show—not to mention its basic technical standards—specifically in its relationship to faith and family. Interestingly, the film actually makes a conscious effort to hone in on such themes through the redeeming story of a young cowgirl looking to meet her father, but the attempt comes up short, leading to a cluster of cliches and cheese—and even a downright rip-off True Grit (2010) with country narration over “Leaning on the Everlasting Arms.” Of all the films at the Dallas International Film Festival, Cowgirls is one of few to already be picked up for distribution. Samuel Goldwyn Films bought the family affair, and it will fit nicely next to Facing the Giants and Fireproof.
The Elect
If you find yourself pissed at news stories surrounding the Westboro Baptists, the picketers who travel around the United States and hold signs with statements such as “God hates fags,” prepare yourself to be saddened by this short documentary about the hate group. Debut directors Dan Moore and Erin Zacek take us into the everyday lives of the bigots, specifically the group’s zealous spokeswoman and her children—yes, children; 25 of the 80 members are children. Through personal interviews and inside footage—and a provocative, verite style—Moore and Zacek challenge us to not just become angry with the Westboro Baptist Church but, instead, to feel sympathy for them, especially these children who have little choice in the matter. More than anything, though, they ask us to consider what went wrong theologically, as the congregation believes wholeheartedly they’re being faithful to Scripture. Even, evidently, to what Jesus said were the two greatest commandments: love God and love people.
Elena
Around the midpoint in Andrey Zvyagintsev’s Elena, a cutting conversation stems between the title character and her dying husband. When she asks him to support her freeloading son’s impoverished family, the godless and wealthy old man tells his wife that social equality only exists within her “biblical fairytales.” It’s a bleak view of life—and one that fills every shot and scene of this Russian thriller. From Elena’s brutal answer to a family crisis to a violent brawl in the slums, Zvyagintsev expresses no optimism for his country or this world—only perpetual desecration. While this hopeless worldview, alas, takes us through the wringer, Zvyagintsev somehow manages to find beauty in it, particularly in his slow and still melancholic visuals and the humanity realized in the characters. He also makes a convincing case against capitalism as a mere arrangement of survival of the fittest.