March Badness

SXSW is here and I take a perverse enjoyment in the fact that on opening night I went to a screening that had absolutely no connection to the “family tree”. Altamont Now had its Austin homecoming at Beerland on Friday and I’m glad I finally got to see it for myself. A genuine underground success story, it sells itself as a “Gimme Shelter-style rocksploitation”. Unfortunately, it tended to be overly self conscious and the points it belabored were beaten to a fine paste. I don’t know, I’ve always found the exercise of satirizing political dogma to be pretty tedious, primarily because the didactic grandiosity inherent already makes the practice effectively self-satirizing as it is. That said, the film’s high points were high, indeed. There was a nice, absurd, John Waters touch to many scenes, particularly the inexplicable musical interludes, most complete with mic stand and chroma key background. Definitely an entertaining, if over-the-head-hitting, 90 minutes.

Now I’ll need to address my other quandaries with SXSW. Particularly the fact that the film and music portions of the festival overlap late next week… on the “Two Greatest Days of the Sports Year.” I mean, shit yeah, I’m excited to catch The Thermals, Hold Steady and Dinosaur Jr. at some free shows; and I do genuinely want to see Pontypool, It Came From Kuchar and Sorry, Thanks. But it’s March Madness, peoples. The Zags finally look like they’re primed and prepared for a decent tournament showing this year. Heytvelt is playing up to his potential, Matty Bouldin is starting to bear an even more striking resemblance to Dan Dickau and this final run is the reason Pargo came back to Spokane for his senior year.

This is gonna require some prioritizing.

All the World’s a Stage

Had the opportunity to drive down to Spiderwood Studios Friday night for the Mobile Film School’s Frame X Frame fundraiser. Yes, it’s hard to say no to a good cause, but when it’s paired with free booze? C’mon, resistance is futile. It was also a chance to do a little fact-finding down in Utley. Spiderwood consists of three soundstages—the largest of which is 100′ x 60′—and an assortment of production offices, kitchens, makeup rooms, meeting spaces and a prop shop. In addition, plans are apparently set for breaking ground on a fourth stage three times as large as their current largest, so they’re certainly taking the proverbial bull by the metaphoric horns. I’ll admit I admire their aggressiveness and optimism but with the struggling economic climate and the Texas Legislature’s pending vote on an increased film-incentives program, not to mention the re-opening of Austin Studios in the center of town, it’ll be interesting to chart Spiderwood’s success. Who knows? It is an impressive complex and seeing as I’m creeping toward pre-production on a feature that in all likelihood would require a soundstage, it was an extremely informative tour. Now (or soon, at least) I’ll need to address that quibbling detail of how to come up with the scratch to pay for it.

Smoky Hot Links

The volume of readers that I can drive to another blog is scant, at best, but I implore anyone who’s fingers have led them to this site to check out what Mike Everleth is doing over on Bad Lit. He’s started a chronological history of underground film in the seventies and so far, he’s up to 1978… that’s right, those halcyon Lower East Side days. I’ve already told him that if ever there was a writer who should tackle a genuine treatise on underground film, it would be him. Let’s put something together, publishers, this man needs an advance.

And while I’m dolling out the linkage, filmmaker Jeffrey Goodman has been keeping a running journal for Moviemaker about his experiences self-distributing The Last Lullaby, a contemporary film noir that I caught at this year’s Oxford Film Festival. The film is a canny, nicely-paced showcase for Tom Sizemore and the blog serves as a surprisingly practical (not to mention, valuable) chronicle of what exactly a filmmaker is biting off when they decide to take their film on the road.

Films in Faulkner Country

Clouds Cover Everything screened over the weekend in Oxford, Mississippi at the Oxford Film Festival. Not a bad experience overall, though I was a little underwhelmed by the music video program. Who knows, maybe it is a dying medium.

Fortunately, I was able to avoid completely the initial salvos in what’s blooming into a full-scale film blogger air war. I have a pretty robust imagination but I doubt I could conjure up anything more tedious than a feud between film bloggers. I did manage to actually meet some filmmakers and see films; well-crafted, entertaining and surprisingly thoughtful films. Some that stuck with me were…

Make-Out With Violence
Ostensibly a zombie movie, this feature was made by a cluster of high school friends in the suburbs of Nashville, and shows more nuance and tonal dexterity than anything alleged wunderkind Richard Kelly is capable of these days. Weighty themes like death, unrequited love and body objectification are handled with a witty and ridiculously assured touch by The Deagol Brothers. No, they’re not brothers and no, they’re not named Deagol. Next stops are SF Indiefest and SXSW, so keep an eye peeled.

Luke and Brie Are on a First Date
Whatever one’s opinion of mumblecore, it can’t be denied that there’s a kind of free-flowing vitality to the successful examples of the genre. If it’s narcissistic to enjoy dialogue that sounds directly transcribed from one’s own clumsy bachelorhood, then proceed with the catcalls of, “égoïste!” Seriously, go ahead, frenchy. With synopsis conveniently encased within title, director/co-writer Chad Hartigan and leads/co-writers George Ducker and Meghan Webster manage to transform a night-long conversation that could easily have felt trite into an amiable, unpretentious tale of budding affection.

Food Fight
Chris Taylor is a fascinating guy and he blends a keen understanding of the geopolitical factors behind our current food crisis with a genuine, clear-eyed interest in what his subjects have to say. It doesn’t hurt that his subjects are heavyweights in the sustainable food movement. It also doesn’t hurt that, as a former Director of Photography, he knows how to put together some beautiful-looking images (including plenty of classic Tee-Vee commercial hilarity). An extremely accessible documentary about an increasingly serious problem.

There were other highlights, like The Last Lullaby, Made in Japan and the stuff that The Code crew is working on in Jackson, but I’ll leave the writing about film to those who actually write about film. If they ever get around to it.

Pretty Pictures

I will freely admit it’s taken me awhile to warm to streaming video sites, primarily because of the memory and bandwidth required to appropriately view most of the content. Until recently, it seems like I’ve always been just on the tail end of the curve on most technology. “Rich media” doesn’t play well on home computers cobbled together and frankensteined out of castoff parts and pieces. But with the accession of Hulu and Pandora, I’ve been unsuspectingly indulging in a streaming digital lifestyle. A few months ago Andy Gately of the AUFF tipped me to Vimeo and I was pleasantly surprised to see that the picture quality seems to be finally catching up to the technology that exists to carry it.

Nowhere was this more evident than when I stumbled onto the online reel of Cinematographer David Wexler, who I’m proud to say has shot two projects for me: the feature film Broken and the music video Clouds Cover Everything. In addition to a trailer for Broken and the full video for CCE, his Vimeo page has a sampling of some beautifully eye-grabbing work. He has a profound sense of color and light, which, honestly is to be expected; any professional DP that doesn’t belongs in another line of work. What sets Dave apart is unorthodoxy and willingness to experiment. I was thrilled when he proposed that fluorescent tubes and standard yellow bug lights be among the weapons in our arsenal of lights during the Broken shoot. They added a perfect blend of practical, motivated illumination and atmospheric discomfort.

While I respect the word as the structural building block of a good narrative, I can’t escape the unavoidable reality that I drifted into filmmaking as a way to make pictures. Wexler makes some of the best damn pictures I’ve ever seen, and they move.

Oxford News

Ought-nine still has that new year smell and I’m pleased to announce another festival screening for Clouds Cover Everything. On Saturday, February 7th, the peculiar specimen featuring the music of New Radiant Storm King will screen within the 4pm block of music videos at the Oxford Film Festival. Just to avoid confusion, that’s Oxford, Mississippi—home of The University of Mississippi. Ole Miss. The Rebels. Cotton Bowl victors. Rather than contribute yet another BCS-related rant to the growing syllabus already choking the internets (I have been in Austin long enough for residual Red Raider contempt to rub off), let me just post the details for Clouds Cover Everything:

Oxford Film Festival
Music Video Block
Saturday, February 7th, 4:00 pm
Malco Theater 1
1111 Jackson Avenue

AUFF the Hook

The wife and I have only been in Austin since September and most of my days have been spent dealing with my trademark shitty timing… on the dual fronts of new home ownership and freelance employment. Both precarious in this greasy chunk of time when we all get to ride the downturn together. But as the year draws to a close, it appears that I can start experimenting with a little cautious optimism. This Friday, Quicksand Under Carpet, the music video I directed for New Radiant Storm King from The Steady Hand album (that’s the one before last, for those counting), will be screening during the pre-show for the Austin Underground Film Festival.

In addition, I created an animated trailer for the festival. I’d been messing around with a method of replicating hand-drawn paper cell animation without the fuss of honest-to-god animation and the results are pretty encouraging. I’ll be honest, it’s cheating, but I don’t consider myself a real animator, so I’m living down to all expectations. An odd coincidence is that Don Hertzfeldt, an artist whose work clearly has stuck in the nooks and crannies of my subconscious, and an obvious inspiration for the digital bastardization of his technique, will have two shorts screening at the festival: Everything Will Be Okay and I Am So Proud of You.

If you’re anywhere nearby, make it down to the Salvage Vanguard Theater. You could sure as hell do worse for your entertainment dollar.

Festival Weekend (Late Night Drunken Thoughts)

  • Tucson is a sweaty, sociable, surprisingly badass city
  • The sign reading “tacos de cabeza” made me grateful for my 2 years of high school spanish
  • The Saguaro is the Douglas Fir of the Southwest
  • Quantity < Quality
  • Shit-faced surf jocks can be just as loathsome as frat boys
  • The skills you’d think some learned during high school AV club sometimes don’t necessarily translate to the real world
  • Do. Your. Research.

Walking Around and Waiting

Drinking in the Moonlight, the new album by New Radiant Storm King, hits stores next Tuesday. Good news, in and of itself, but what makes the timing even more fitting is that their music video for Clouds Cover Everything (the one that I directed that doesn’t look like microfilm) will be featured in two film festivals over the following weekend. On October 11th, it will screen at The Other Venice Film Festival and the following day it’s part of the Tucson Film and Music Festival. Here are the details:

The Other Venice Film Festival
Music Videos with Gary Oldman and Chutzpah
Saturday, October 11
9:00pm – 10:30pm
The Electric Lodge
1416 Electric Ave.
Venice, California

Tucson Film and Music Festival
Music Video-rama
Sunday, October 12
3:30pm – 5:00pm
The Screening Room
127 E. Congress St.
Tucson, Arizona

If I may be so bold as to quote the Beasties, check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out.

For Reelz!

In an effort to catch up with the twenty-first century, I’ve finally put together some semblance of an online demo reel, which can be accessed by clicking on the link at the right or clicking here. It’s graciously hosted by Pedestrian Productions and still somewhat in-progress. Actually, being the internets, I suppose it’s always somewhat in-progress. Plus, as of right now, It’s also the only place where one can spy the brand new video for Clouds Cover Everything by New Radiant Storm King. The song is from their forthcoming album on Darla Records entitled Drinking in the Moonlight.

So please check out the glistening, high resolution version before it gets all uglied-up on the YouTube. And, if you happen to be in Tucson or Venice Beach over the weekend of October 11-12, you can check it out on a big screen. Details to follow.