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VIFF, Vacation & Good Vibrations

Posted in movies with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , on October 16, 2013 by goregirl

After moving stuff into my new apartment on October 2nd I went to my first film of the festival. Starting the Vancouver International Film Festival out with the impossibly boring Yumen was unpleasant and the short Lovers Are Artists (Part 2) that preceded it did not help the cause. We fared better the second evening with A Touch of Sin; a well-made and well-acted film with some solid twists. It did not move me much just the same. The documentary Liv and Ingmar had a contrived setup and flowery music but thankfully its talented and lovely subject Liv Ullman was a charming tour guide through her life with director Ingmar Bergman. And I did like the film clips that were included. I quite enjoyed Liv and Ingmar despite its flaws. Later that same night it was Bruno Dumont’s Camille Claudel 1915. A gorgeous film filled with bleakness and hopelessness exceptionally acted by Juliette Binoche. No complaints and that said no reason to re-watch it either. I was not feeling super enthusiastic about the choices made for the festival. I had yet to be wowed by anything and unfortunately Wolf Children the next film in the queue did not change that. I liked the story and the animation is quite nice, especially the environments. I even got teary eyed in the finale. Unfortunately I also found it too sentimental too often, I didn’t care for the sappy music and it felt long particularly through the middle. The highlight of the festival was 3x3D and the short Cochemare that preceded it. A trippy, sexual, extra sensory 3D trip taken by a female in a space station. The visuals were hypnotizing. Also in the category of hypnotizing is Peter Greenaway’s stunning visual history lesson Just in Time; the first short of the trilogy 3x3D. It is one of the most stunning uses of 3D film I have seen in a theatre (which is admittedly a pretty low number). Just in Time is an absolute visual extravaganza. Edgar Pêra’s Cinesapiens is another visceral pleaser; a wacky, wonderful and humorous short about people who watch movies. They usually save the best for last in anthologies but in the case of 3x3D, director Jean-Luc Godard’s entry The Three Disasters was my least favourite. Godard makes little use of the 3D technology and his is certainly the least visually appealing. Overall 3x3D was rather unique and special; it makes me sad I will never be able to experience this film the same way again. The next film was the alarmingly dull Halley. This was the stake to the film festival heart for me. I seen this with two friends and the three of us looked at each other afterwards in exasperation. Why in the hell did we sit through that? We could have been watching Doris Wishman films! Any enthusiasm I had for the festival had been sucked from my marrow. We bailed on The Oxbow Cure. It was not getting very good feedback and I had enough film disappointments. While the festival choices were a mixed bag with a couple huge letdowns the films watched afterwards were the absolute cat’s ass.


I had watched three Rainer Werner Fassbinder films just before the festival started; In a Year of 13 Moons, Whity and Chinese Roulette. I love all three but I was especially smitten with In a Year of 13 Moons. There was serious overindulgence in Doris Wishman with Bad Girls Go to Hell, Another Day, Another Man, Indecent Desires, The Sex Perils of Paulette, My Brother’s Wife and Too Much Too Often. I enjoyed them all in varying degrees but the real stand-outs were Another Day, Another Man, Bad Girls Go to Hell and the queen bitch of them all Indecent Desires. I freaking loved Indecent Desires.

Indecent Desires

Also watched during the holiday, Michael Findlay’s The Curse of her Flesh which has one of my most favourite finales of recent memory. I will definitely be checking out more Michael Findlay stuff. I watched a fourth Fassbinder flick; Querelle which was brilliant. I also took in the outstanding The Name of the Game is Kill as well as the solid little horror entry The Love Butcher; both of which I will be reviewing before the end of the month. Also thrown in the mix was the badly cut and censored pseudo XXX comedy musical Let My Puppets Come (I will be watching the uncut version in the immediate future). Finally I discovered a very entertaining video review show on YouTube called Unboxed, Watched and Reviewed along with the magazine Cinema Sewer both thanks to my friend David. Cinema Sewer harkens from my very city; Vancouver B.C. Author and artist Robin Bougie works at one of my favourite spots in the city Videomatica Sales.

Cinema Sewer


It was also my birthday while I was off and I got some spectacular gifts this year from my most awesome friends.

First of all, this pot of gold published in 1974; The Films of Boris Karloff

Boris Karloff

Than this very cool The Shining shirt

the shining shirt

And this beautiful graphic novel treasure; Madwoman of the Sacred Heart illustrated by Moebius and written by Alejandro Jodorowsky (El Topo, Santa Sangre, The Holy Mountain, Fando and Lis)…


Madwoman of the Sacred Heart

The Film Festival was a disappointment and I didn’t have a refrigerator that worked for my first six days in my new place but I can not remember the last time I felt this relaxed and happy. I even did some touristy stuff; check out my Tumblr post of images taken at The Vancouver Maritime Museum; Tattoos & Scrimshaw “The Art of the Sailor” Exhibit. Oh yeah, and Goregirl’s Dungeon has a Tumblr page so be sure to visit every single day!

Diving Suit

The Vancouver International Film Festival is coming!!!

Posted in movies with tags , , , , , , , on September 16, 2012 by goregirl

The Vancouver International Film Festival is coming! The festival runs September 27 – October 12. There are always very few horror titles at our festival so I usually make a point of seeing all of them if I can. I’ve highlighted below the five films listed as Sci-fi/horror. Unfortunately it looks like I will have to give up on the idea of seeing Moksha as its showing(s) clashed with other stuff and A Werewolf Boy looks a little too sugary for my liking (I may reconsider closer to festival time). I added Design of Death and A Fish alternatively; although neither are genre films they both looked most intriguing. Below is my schedule thus far with reviews to follow as close to the screenings as I can muster…

My schedule:

September 29: The Last Time I Saw Macao

September 30: Antiviral

October 1: Design of Death

October 2: A Fish

October 7: Grabbers


Synopsis (taken from The Vancouver International Film Festival website)

Brandon Cronenberg’s (yes, son of that Cronenberg) first feature film Antiviral is set in a dystopian near future in which obsession with celebrity has reached such neurotic levels that fans eat specialty steaks and burgers created with cultured cell-lines from celebs’ bodies–and that’s just the tip of the iceberg…

Caleb Landry Jones, real-life vocalist and drummer for psychedelic rock band Robert Jones, plays Syd, a pale and haunted young man employed by a corporation which markets celebrity viruses. His employer has an exclusive licensing arrangement with the world’s biggest female megastar, Hannah Geist, played by Sarah Gadon (Cronenberg the elder’s A Dangerous Method). Against a backdrop of unhealthy VIP mania–trashy magazines and non-stop TV coverage serve as wallpaper–Syd and his cohorts at the Lucas Clinic work to exploit the desire of the most rabid fans to get closer to their idols. They extract strains of live viruses from the famous and inject them into paying customers as the ultimate form of communion: “With samples drawn directly from the source, you can be connected in ways you never imagined,” says the slick commercial pitchman. Jones gives a remarkably physical performance hauling round his freckled wreck of a body, and Gadon shines as a succubus. Malcolm McDowell (If…., O Lucky Man!, A Clockwork Orange), appears as the superstar’s personal physician, layering hypocrisy on the Hippocratic Oath.

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Synopsis (taken from The Vancouver International Film Festival website)

Alien invaders go head-to-headbutt with drunken Irishmen in this raucous genre romp tailor-made for a late night audience that’s tipped a few back.

Quaint Erin Island isn’t accustomed to outsiders, much less close–and grisly–encounters with the third kind. Alas, when two mismatched cops (Richard Coyle and Ruth Bradley, perfectly paired) investigate a pod of mutilated whales, they’re set on a collision course with squid-like interstellar uglies that are determined to drain the community’s haemoglobin. But when it’s discovered that the vampiric creatures can’t handle their booze, it becomes apparent that maintaining a high blood-alcohol content might just be humanity’s only hope of survival!

In the run-up to his feature debut, screenwriter Kevin Lehane evidently immersed himself in B-movies and video nasties. Armed with a script loaded with both riffs on horror classics and re-inventions of age-old tropes, director Jon Wright dutifully opens fire, unleashing a gross-out horror-comedy in the vein of Tremors and Slither. “A bibulous riff on War of the Worlds, of course, although it plays its gleefully silly premise poker-straight… Positively gooey with ideas… Genre fans will enjoy spotting subtle tributes to creature features of old: particularly a barroom scene that homages both Gremlins and The Sorcerer’s Apprentice. Enjoy irresponsibly.”–Robbie Collin, Telegraph

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Synopsis (taken from The Vancouver International Film Festival website)

João Rui Guerra da Mata grew up in the former Portuguese colony of Macao, and in the tantalizing hybrid work The Last Time I Saw Macao, co-directed by VIFF regular and Dragons & Tigers juror João Pedro Rodrigues, João Rui returns. An old friend, Candy, contacts him after a suspicious murder during a paintball game, saying “strange and scary things are happening.” After João Rui arrives, it’s hard to catch up to the elusive Candy–but this gives him an opportunity to wander the streets, to the places of his childhood that have changed or no longer exist. Just as Macao, the city, is a blend of two cultures–Portuguese and Chinese–so Macao, the film, merges fiction and documentary together into an alien beast, a play of illusion and reality that earns comparisons to the works of the late Chris Marker.

With its noirish voiceovers (courtesy of both João Pedro and João Rui), conspiracy plots, and focus on rituals, the film is also laced with a subtext of cinephilia–The Last Time I Saw Macao also refers to von Sternberg’s classic, and its lead, Jane Russell, a kind of totem for the Joãos: the first scene sees Candy performing a tantalizing show to Russell’s Macao number, “You Kill Me,” standing in front of a cage containing live tigers. The Joãos put their first showstopper up front, but don’t worry–many more follow in this wild work, all the way to a Kiss Me Deadly-like ending that can only be called apocalyptic.

I could not find a trailer for The Last Time I Saw Macao.


Synopsis (taken from The Vancouver International Film Festival website)

The existential question in the title comes into sharp focus in the very first shot: an unkempt guy finds himself chained to the ground in a park–and has no idea how he got there or even who he is. There’s a forest of high-rise apartments in sight, but no-one answers his calls for help. Ravenously hungry, cold and tired, he needs answers. But the people who eventually happen along mostly have questions or demands of their own. One young woman slaps him repeatedly and apologizes. A bride-to-be invites him to her wedding. A Buddhist monk gives him chewing gum and entertains him with a dance. It’s only when a noodle delivery arrives that the man begins to remember–and then to understand…

Koo Sungzoo’s philosophical puzzle may be less sardonic than it first appears. It’s heroically acted by Jang Hyeokjin, who’s on-screen throughout, and maintains a high level of beauty and sadness. There are echoes of Buñuel (Simon of the Desert), of Poe (William Wilson) and even of Vincenzo Natali (Cube), but this is really one of a kind. — Tony Rayns

I could not find a trailer for Moksha: The World or I, How Does That Work?


Synopsis (taken from The Vancouver International Film Festival website)

Somewhere on the West Coast, Kim Sumi gets a phone-call which summons her back to Korea… to a reunion with her granddaughter and a trip to the weird old mansion (“a place fit for a monster”) where she lived as a young woman 47 years before. The memories flood back. She recalls her awkward relationship with Jitae, the family’s obnoxious benefactor, who expects to marry her–and her even more awkward relationship with Cheolsu, the feral boy they found living in one of the sheds. The wolf-like boy needs to be taught to speak, to wash, to dress, in short, to become civilized. The 19-year-old Sumi gradually overcomes her fear and disgust and begins to care for the lad. But others don’t overcome their fear and disgust, and there’s a dark secret in Cheolsu’s past.

How can the idiosyncratic talent which gave us Don’t Step Out of the House! (VIFF 09) and End of Animal (VIFF 10) translate his vision to a commercial movie? A Werewolf Boy is how. The first big-budget feature from Jo Sunghee finds the unexpected middle-ground between Truffaut’s L’Enfant sauvage and Marvel’s Wolverine. This remarkable entertainment features an undying love, suspense, a sci-fi mystery, tenderness, fur… and some very jagged teeth. — Tony Rayns

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Synopsis (taken from The Vancouver International Film Festival website)

Chinese comedies today tend to glossy commercial star vehicles designed to train audiences in luxury consumption fantasies. Director Guan Hu couldn’t be more different: his subversively witty black comedies, though thoroughly entertaining, resonate with deeper meanings. Guan probes topics that wouldn’t normally pass Chinese censorship but gets away with it by lacing his movies with comic gusto, Chinese mainstream humour (lots of vigorous physical comedy) and star power.

Audiences who enjoyed director Guan Hu’s previous adventure The Cow (VIFF 09) will be familiar with Guan Hu’s main actor Huang Bo, one of China’s most bankable comic movie stars. Here he plays a trickster, a seemingly indestructible clownish prankster named Niu Jieshi. Niu who is constantly upending the primitive traditions and rituals of Long Life Town, a fantasy place in western Sichuan with a medieval feel (though the film is ostensibly set in the early 1940s). If Niu isn’t peeping on his fellow townspeople’s illicit sexual encounters, he’s rescuing sacrificial maidens or spiking their drinking water with horse aphrodisiac, with predictably orgiastic results. He’s pure id, a 20th-century Monkey King, a spirit of absolute freedom, desire and anarchy. The town’s leaders, naturally, need to get rid of him. Their complex scheme is slowly revealed to us by a visiting medical investigator (HK star Simon Yam). The film unspools its action in a wild swirl of mixed chronologies, with flashbacks within flashbacks. Guan Hu’s camera swoops freely from the roofs to the cisterns of the surreally picturesque setting. But don’t let the frenzied editing and not-so-easy-to-parse narrative get in the way. The film’s abandon, its go-for-broke energy and its irresistible economy of desire are giddy entertainment and more. — Shelly Kraicer

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*** A FISH***

Synopsis (taken from The Vancouver International Film Festival website)

Professor Lee has walked out on his students in mid-class. Now he’s driving south to rendez-vous with the seedy gumshoe he hired to track down his missing wife. His mouth is very, very dry. Things are not going well. Apparently his wife has been initiated as a shaman; Lee himself feels like he’s losing touch with reality. And the detective seems to be a psychotic menace: he has a violent altercation with the captain of a ferryboat, and does and says odd things. By the time the two men reach the shamanist enclave on Jindo Island, Lee is so baffled by the weird people he’s met and so disorientated, he might as well be in Twin Peaks…

Park Hongmin’s mystery thriller (originally shot in perfect, homemade 3-D, but we sadly can’t screen that version) is a phenomenal achievement: it’s skillfully plotted, designed and cast and delivers more frissons-per-minute than most Hollywood neo-noirs. As it goes along, the elements of mystery proliferate: who exactly are the two guys fishing from a platform on the sea and speculating about the dreams of fish? The respectful depiction of shamanism makes it very Korean, but the psychological issues it raises are absolutely universal. Not exactly a genre movie, but not exactly “arthouse” either, A Fish is startlingly different from other recent indie features. The latest wave in Korean cinema starts here. — Tony Rayns

I could not find a trailer for A Fish.