Tomorrow morning I’m on a plane at 10:30 to the mountains of Colorado and the 36th annual Telluride Film Festival.
This will be my first trek to the fest, which has always been, by many accounts, the most coveted detour of the fall festival season. They keep it small. The vibe is meant to be intimate, definitely an antidote to Cannes or Toronto, where the media frenzy stretches on for a week and a half. Here we get four days in the refreshing thin air, and there are a number of films I’m looking forward to.
The line-up used to be a tightly guarded secret. It was a leap of faith. You land, get the schedule, and then you know. But news travels fast in a town like this, so more and more, the secrecy of Telluride’s schedule has leaked out over the years. This year is no different on that front.
“Up in the Air” from director Jason Reitman is way at the top of my list. Something about the project is tugging at me, and that USA Today interview with the director yesterday did a lot to fan the flames. Reitman had great success with “Juno” when he took it to Telluride in 2007, so he’ll be looking to duplicate that again as Paramount primes its Oscar pony.
As long as humanity has been recording history, music has been immensely important in society. Not only can it be joyous and entertaining, but it can capture the mood and feel of a time and a place. Cinema has been no exception in this regard.
Greetings from the cavernous, marble-clad press room of the Venice Film Festival. After a more-frenzied-than-average day’s travelling (thanks to a domino set of transport delays resulting in the kind of mad airport dash usually reserved for rom-com heroes only), I have arrived in Venice in more or less one piece — and if ever a city was designed to melt away the stresses of a rough transit, it’s this one.
At the crack of dawn, I board a flight to Italy — so this time tomorrow, if all goes well, I’ll be writing to you from the water-riven city of Venice after having attended a festival screening of John Hillcoat’s “The Road.” It’s both my first visit to the city and my first taste of one of the major film festivals, so it should be an exciting few days all round.
The calm before the storm is beginning to subside. Can you sense it?
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Right now, all is right with the world.
I’ve been meaning to write this piece for a while now, but I never got around to it. Paul Harris at
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(UPDATE: For whatever reason, my initial source failed to mention that George A. Romero’s latest zombie opus, “Survival of the Dead,” is also in competition.)
LIGHTS…CAMERA…you were probably waiting for the word “action,” no? Action is, after all, what many individuals go to a film to see. But the “lights” and the “camera” in this classic phrase bring a film beyond a book or a radio show…and capture the “action.”
In our daily web round-up posts there tends to be one or two lists in the mix. I’m increasingly stunned at Premiere’s capacity for cooking these things up. It’s almost as if that once-sterling film journalism outlet has become nothing but a list generating machine.
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We’re working from the outside in on this one, folks. You may recall that Brian Kinsley offered a
We’ve certainly waited a while to get any substantial word on “The Road,” not least since it got pushed back by an entire year to ease the pressure of post-production. John Hillcoat’s film screened in unfinished form late last year, provoking a scattering of commentary — the Film Experience’s Nathaniel Rogers
John Hillcoat’s adaptation of Cormac McCarthy’s “The Road” has been a big question mark for film-goers ever since it was