Sunday, 4 September 2011

Weekend of simplicity


Andrew Haigh, the director of Weekend, is best known for his documentary Greek Pete, which took a very cleverly crafted dramatic spin on the life of a London rent boy. No wonder then there was a lot of anticipation in the UK before his latest feature hit our screens. The film has already gained the status of a masterpiece if we are to trust some of the critics writing from the other side of the pond. For example, Peter Knegt writes for a leading American indie website ( Indiewire.com ) and placed Weekend on the list of the most anticipated films of autumn. Ever since the film won the Emerging Visions award at SXSW Festival in Texas earlier this year everyone seems to be ecstatic about this small budget British drama. 

So what’s the whole fuss really about? It is a (mainly) two-person drama about a couple of young men randomly meeting each other at a club and spending a weekend together before one of them ventures to take a job abroad. Russell, played by Tom Cullen, is a man with a difficult past who is searching for emotional attachment. Glen, played by Chris New, is an artist who sees himself as having a spontaneous and adventurous persona who does not want to get too close to another human being. The film’s premise and composition can be summarised in a couple of sentences and the director never attempts to make it any more complex than that. That simplicity of course has a certain charm and will definitely find its appeal in the eyes of wider audiences, boosting the film’s potential at the box office. But it also becomes a huge downside as far as storytelling is concerned.

Haigh drives a lot of inspiration from theatre, restricting the characters’ mobility to a very limited number of locations, casting two well-established theatre actors as his leads. That formula could work very beautifully on the big screen if it wasn’t for Haigh’s desire to cautiously control the story development. The arch feels very mechanical, almost sanitarily free of any sort of ambiguities, leading towards a very predictable climax. The dialogues however insightful in terms of character development never feel engaging enough or go beyond outcomes that can only be accurately described as banal. It is easy to predict that Glen’s cynicism will eventually change under Russell’s influence and Russell will learn how to accept his sexuality thanks to Glen’s unapologetic attitude towards life and other people.

With the film’s final sequence at a train station (the details of which I will not spoil, but these will be very easy to figure out based on what I already said about the film), it becomes quite easy to draw parallels between Haigh’s Weekend and Richard Linklater’s Before Sunrise. The director definitely aims for the same effect Linklater achieved with his drama. But while exchanging a heterosexual duo of Delpy and Hawk with two gay men, Haigh forgets that it takes a bit more than that to make his film worthwhile to those of us who want to take his film seriously. The titled weekend is a time frame which is meant to intensify the exchange between the characters - this has worked perfectly in Linklater's case when he gave his characters one single day for their romance to fully develop. But Before Sunrise wasn’t only about romance. The film captured something timeless, not only about the human condition and the way we perceive relationships, but it also captured the psyche of the period in which the film was made. Weekend fails in achieving the same effect. 

If Andrew Haigh wants to become another revolutionary of the Queer Cinema I would advise him to take lessons from the Canadian director Xavier Dolan or Sundance veteran Todd Haynes; Compelling cinema is made with soul and conviction – and not just a carefully calculated dramatic arch.


Saturday, 20 August 2011

DVD treat - Totally Fucked Up!


Gregg Araki's subversive drama about a group of friends who live in California and struggle with their emotional and sexual ups and downs was designed as a blunt political statement when it came out in 1993. It was a manifesto against the heterosexual mainstream which disregarded the disenfranchised gay community. Araki’s semi-documentary aesthetic focuses on the seemingly ordinary lives of the ensemble of characters and fills their existence with very common themes of existential confusion which were the landmark of the so-called New Queer Cinema of the 90’s. It is a film about young people searching for their own identity in a world that appears to be hostile to their life styles and sexual orientation.

As we are watching Totally F***ed Up nearly 20 years after its premiere one’s mind tends to wonder how much the world of film has changed in years past. But instead of turning this review into a socio-political debate, I would instead like to focus on the contemporary cinematic representations of the LGBT community.
Queer cinema has recently undergone a sort of a renaissance. With films like Brokeback Mountain and The Kids Are All Right, cinema learned not only how to assimilate gay characters into their standard narrative, but also how to make these representations attractive for mass audiences. As the homosexual characters started becoming more and more visible in mainstream cinema, it could be suggested that the reality represented in Totally F***ed Up really has changed for the better (at least in Hollywood). Last year alone has brought us a number of important feature films and documentaries that makes the supposition of gay themed films gaining popularity among the cinemagoers extremely feasible. Many of these films not only gained positive reception from the masses, but also critical acclaim throughout a number of film festivals where they were showcased. But what is most essential is that Fenton Bailey and Randy Barbato’s Becoming Chaz, David Weissman and Bill Weber’s We Were Here, Dee Rees’ Pariah, Sabine Bernardi’s Romeos and Andrew Heigh’s Weekend all have very important stories to tell. All of these stories deal with a recovery from a painful past, while looking to a more hopeful and positive future. It is also worth noticing that Araki's Totally F***ed Up has its re-release on DVD in the UK almost simultaneously with Kaboom, his latest feature. In Kaboom Araki seems to be more optimistic as the issues that used to trouble him so much appear to take a backseat. Kaboom is nothing but a thrilling comedy which unlike Totally F***ed Up makes an aesthetical rather than political statement.

And yet the fact that Araki's Totally F***ed Up deserves a re-release is a suggestion in itself that things aren't where they are supposed to be, that the struggle for equality is far from over. The pain and disappointment that fills Totally F***ed Up still feels very contemporary. For example, the main character’s suicide is a reminder of the tragic victims of bullying and abuse who have taken their lives last autumn in the US. The painful process of growing up so uniquely represented in the film makes Araki’s Totally F***ed Up a timeless masterpiece which will be re-watched and enjoyed by generations to come.

With just a bunch of trailers and the director's commentary, the release isn't exactly bursting with extras but as this lets you get your hands on an exquisitely remastered version of the film, the DVD becomes a must-have for all of Gregg Araki's fans.



Totally F***ed Up, dir. Gregg Araki
Runtime: 78min
Star Rating: 5