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Nature Bites Back: An Interview with Krystof Zlatnik, Director of Lys

Hanna Schwamborn as Lys. Photo by Melanie Biederer, courtesy Filmakademie Baden-Wurttemberg.

Krystof Zlatnik seems quietly awestruck by the uncharacteristically sunny Seattle day that greets him. “It’s quite beautiful outside,” he acknowleges with a smile.

It’s appropriate that the director and I leave the W Hotel’s black obelisk of a lobby to chat in the warmer, naturally-lit environs of a coffee shop next door. His new movie Lys (screening for SIFF at the Neptune June 10 and 11) is, among other things, a ready acknowledgement of the beauty that’s blinding us as we hit the asphalt. It’s also a cautionary fable about how that beauty can turn against us, even when we think we’re doing enough to preserve it.

In Lys, a teenage girl (Hanna Schwamborn) turns up mysteriously at a German power plant, shortly after a citywide blackout. Her presence and the power outage appear to be intertwined; and the plant’s architect, Dr. Karl Bardel (Horst-Gunter Marx), investigates. With the ostensibly green Terra-power plant edging towards a reactor meltdown, Bardel works to determine if young Lys is the key to saving the reactor, or if she’s actually a catalyst for nature’s wrath.

Zlatnik makes his feature directorial debut with Lys, and he’s crafted an erratic but impressive film. At just under an hour, the film could use more exposition (SIFF programmers are preceding its screenings with presentations of Roman’s Ark, a critically-acclaimed Aussie sci-fi short, to flesh out the run time), but Lys‘s emphasis on mood and enigma over hard data actually works in its favor. 

A dark fairy-tale aura infuses the proceedings, with Schwamborn proving to be a magnetic presence in the lead. And even at this early stage in his career, Zlatnik displays a knack for pacing and vivid imagery that more experienced directors would give their eyeteeth for. Simply put, Lys often looks incredible on a big screen. And amazingly, it’s a student film (more on that later).

Whether it’s budding female sexuality or nature’s untamed power seething beneath a placidly beautiful surface, the character of Lys, of course, is movie semaphore for any number of metaphors. But at the core, she’s an awkward kid just beginning to see her potential develop. And it’s easy to see a kindred spirit between the character and the film’s director. Even with the beginnings of a beard covering his face, Zlatnik still looks far younger than his 31 years; and in person, he’s reserved–no, scratch that, just plain shy–at first. But as our conversation progresses, Zlatnik opens up. His smarts, and his passion for what he’s doing, ring true.

Lys makes its World Premiere with its SIFF engagement, and Zlatnik has only recently begun sending his film to other festivals. He’s also just starting to play ball with producers and financiers for future projects. Talking to him is a unique experience; a first-hand look at the very start of a young director’s upward trajectory.

Lys is a science fiction movie, but it plays more like a dark fairy tale; a fable. Was that always the intent, or did it start out as a more ‘hard science fiction’ film?

It’s kind of inspired by Japanese Anime. There’s a whole [anime] genre about girls getting into their teens and developing special powers. So it was kind of inspired by that. And because I also dealt with our relationship to Earth, I tried to combine this with a little bit of realism…to get it into the real world. It’s part comic-book movie, but without being too out-there.

I was interested in the mythic structure behind it. The girl starts talking to some kind of God, but this time it’s not up there. It’s like the Earth, and she’s the chosen one; a very classic set-up…

Hanna is a very striking presence onscreen. How did you happen upon her for Lys?

Well, we were looking for appropriate actresses in Germany, and meeting them in different cities in different casting sessions. But because it was a student film, we can’t pay them. They have contracts and if this movie should make money, they get their piece; but usually [student films] don’t. At one casting in Berlin, Hanna showed up, and she really loved the script. She was really, really into it. Then we made scenes out of the script, and I really saw that she completely knew what the character was about. So it was clear very fast that we could work with her. And it proved right, because most of the time she knew where she was, what it was about, and was very intuitive.

The character of Karl Bardel, the scientist, goes through an interesting character arc. Could you talk about the character, and his progression through the movie?

He’s this kind of searcher, really, and he’s looking for answers and is open and receptive to what’s going on; to see more. That’s why he could build something like [the Terra-Plant], and see the connections. He’s the classic character [of whom] you ask, “On whose side are you?”  He was probably the one who built something, and everyone said, “This is safe, this is the next step,” so while the movie’s going he starts realizing what power’s driving Lys to get back there. What is she supposed to do? His progression is to understand that maybe–even if you think you’re doing everything right–you can be wrong.

Our problem is that we are not made to look far ahead, as humans. And many problems come of that, because everyone’s just like, “OK, this is too expensive to do right now,” but if you look long-term at things, it would be very different: Our behavior now might be a lot more expansive. That’s our big problem, and he kind of has to struggle with that. That’s relevant for the girl, too, because he kind of starts to become this father figure to her.

Lys clocks in at 52 minutes. Was there ever a temptation at some point to make it longer?

Lys director Krystof Zlatnik. Photo by Tony Kay.

Well, again, it was my final student film. And usually… you get a TV station to get money to your final movie. Then you have enough [money] together to make a feature. But with this kind of story and subject, it’s very difficult to get a TV station in Germany, because they are not so much into science fiction and that kind of thing. This movie is a prequel to the original idea we had, to make a long movie. So we wrote a script, and it’s about Lys being twenty years old, and the world’s already polluted. So our story continued there. Because we didn’t have the money–and it was too crazy, what we wanted to do–we started thinking about making a shorter prequel.

…I’d made thirty-minute movies before, but I hadn’t gotten enough money to make a full feature, and I wanted still to do a longer movie. So I aimed at this length, kind of; knowing that it’s difficult, but also knowing that this is more like a step, hopefully, towards the next real feature.

Was Lys completely financed by the school?

It was partly financed by the school; there’s a budget from the school that we won in a prize, for the production. And we put our own money in it. It cost about 44,000 Euros. There’s much in it you don’t see in those numbers, because we could use editing and lighting equipment from the school to finish it up.

What were some of your influences, cinematically? You’ve talked about how German television as a whole doesn’t appreciate science fiction. What’s it been like, creating science fiction in Germany in that environment?

Well, my mother took me when I was six or eight years old to a re-screening of Stanley Kubrick’s 2001: A Space Odyssey. I think that was like the initiation for me to love science fiction and all that came with Star Wars and Spielberg movies. Once I knew I wanted to make films, I tried to get to the school.

You have to make a film to get to the school. My first try to get to the school was this near-end-of-time flick, with girls running through the forest, and fighting with swords. That didn’t work out [laughs]. My next try, I made it more serious. And I made…a little drama with good acting. So they took me.

At the school you have freedom to do what you want to do. You talk about the stories you want to do, and no one says, “No, you can’t do it.”  The difficult thing is that I knew if I was going to do those movies at the school and go out with them, that it’s not necessarily the best representation for me in Germany. But it’s definitely what I want to do. I got supported [by the school], but those movies…get more appreciated outside Germany.

There’s a strong international market for science fiction, particularly here in the states. This the North American premiere, correct?

Actually, it’s the world premiere. I sent it to the big German festivals, and they wouldn’t play it. So I’m very happy to be here, and very honored.

What projects are you working on after Lys?

There are now different projects, with different producers; we have to see where it goes.

What’s it been like dealing with people in the movie industry, as opposed to on a student-filmmaking level?

I’m making my first steps, so I can’t say too much about it. The producers I’m working with, so far, have been good. I’m not at the point yet where I have the real pressure of a studio that’s financing or whatever. So that will be something I have to consider.

Are there any German filmmakers whose current work you follow with interest?

There are many very good German directors. But I try not to be too influenced by them, because the market is very influenced by television. Television has its money in all the movies. Sometimes they [filmmakers] get too inspired by that. You get inspired by what you watch, and the only reason that this movie looks kind of expensive is because I’m more inspired by movies from America or from Asia. That’s what the Germans tell me; [that] it doesn’t look German. They say this is a good thing [laughs].

Would you ever consider doing a non-genre film?

Depends where you are, right? I think so, but I’m attracted to stories that go beyond…our world here; that make us see something that is larger than just one of us. I like that perspective. Depends on the story, but basically, if you have a good script, I’d do non-science fiction. We’ll see. Someone offered me a possibility to do a comedy in Germany; a parody. You have to find what you like in the project, and you can do it.

The only other German genre film that I can think of at SIFF this year was a vampire movie, We are The Night. I enjoyed it.

I haven’t seen it yet… [The director] got together very great talent from Germany, but it wasn’t such a hit…

It’s a shame. Sometimes [directors] get enough money to put out a great science fiction or horror movie like that, and it doesn’t work, and [producers] say, “Well, the genre doesn’t work.” But that’s not true.

Do you follow horror films?

I try to watch a lot of them. There’s another project, again; more into the horror direction, that I’m planning to do, so I try to watch a lot of horror. I liked Alien, obviously. The Descent… It’s always a question, if you can do something like Paranormal Activity with not much money.

Are you a fan of cinema-verite type genre films like The Blair Witch Project, or Paranormal Activity?

Yeah. In my first year at the Akademie, I made a movie called First Impact. It’s hand-held camera, from a character that’s there; like Blair Witch style. They stumble across some strange stuff that’s happening, then it turns out to be an alien invasion. So I was attracted to the concept of making something appear real, and have it be something supernatural. Many people, when they saw Cloverfield, said, “They got your idea [laughs].” I was like, “No, this idea’s been around for awhile…” I like that concept. That’s something; to take the fantasy world and make it appear more real.

SIFF Dispatch: Mid-week Three

the SunBreak at SIFF 2011

The light at the end of the Seattle International Film Festival is getting closer, but there’s still plenty of popcorn and cinema to enjoy between now and Sunday evening. Before you dash off to your next screening, be sure to check the SIFF updates page to see which films are already sold out or are selling fast. Notable updates include the addition of El Bulli: Cooking In Progress to the festival lineup and the placement of extra screenings of  Late Autumn, Burke & Hare, Flamenco, FlamencoSmall Town Murder Songs, and The Poll Diaries in the Sunday TBA spots. Just like Al Pacino before him, this year’s tribute to Warren Miller has also been postponed due to scheduling conflicts. Finally, tonight’s pairing of local singer-songwriter Damien Jurado and the Russian Avant Garde has been consolidated to a single live performance tonight at the Triple Door. These presentations of live original soundtracks for archival films is a consistent SIFF strong suit; tickets are going fast — buy now or regret later.

With that in mind, let’s take a look at the films Team SunBreak has watched during the beginning of this weekas well as the films that we’re most looking forward to seeing over the next couple days. Individual tickets for most films cost $11 for the public and $9 for SIFF members. Matinées are a bit cheaper ($8/$7), as are slightly discounted packs of tickets in bundles of 6 or 20. Note that this week features a “Gay-la” presentation of August on Thursday (7:00 p.m. @ Egyptian, followed by a party at Pacific Place in Pnk Ultra Lounge; tickets to the party + film are $25).

WHAT WE SAW:

Tony: Since the last check-in, I saw Tabloid, the latest feature from the doc genre’s resident Orson Welles, Errol Morris. It tells the truly bizarre story of Joyce McKinney, a former beauty queen who sent the UK press into a frenzy in 1978 when she travelled from Utah to England to kidnap (and allegedly rape) her erstwhile fiancee, a Mormon missionary named Kirk Anderson. It’s delivered with Morris’s customary editing and structural elan, though sometimes the director grabs for cheap laughs by treating his interviewees with a gawker’s sense of condescension. (Thursday, 9:30 p.m. @ SIFF Cinema; Sunday, 3:45 p.m. @ Admiral)

Detective Dee and the Mystery of the Phantom Flame had its last screening on Monday, but if this sumptuous and rousing period drama/mystery/action flick doesn’t get a theatrical run in Seattle at some point, I’ll be surprised. Andy Lau plays a forensics genius attempting to solve the mysterious deaths of several Chinese officials on the eve of the ascent of China’s first female emperor. Hong Kong’s resident Steven Spielberg Tsui Hark delivers outrageous peripheral characters and a gaggle of gorgeous visuals: thrilling martial arts sequences, nifty spontaneously-combusting victims, sawblade-bristling robots, log fu, and the first instance of deer fu that I’ve seen on film. What’s not to love?

MvB: All I saw was Bobby Fischer Against the World. It’s a biographical documentary that gives you a good introduction to Fischer as a person, but, if you’re familiar with Fischer already, it suffers from not taking up a particular perspective and examining it in-depth.

Josh: I may have liked the Bobby Fischer documentary just a little bit more than MvB did. Mainly, I appreciated how well it captured the very unlikely worldwide feverish fascination with chess as yet another Cold War proxy. It portrays Fischer as a brilliant weirdo who wins a world championship and loses his mind, not necessarily in that order. I’m not sure whether it was intentional, but the shift in the film’s momentum following the title match made the champion’s descent into madness and occasional returns to the public spotlight all the more uncomfortable to watch. Although there were plenty of insightful commentators and historical footage to tell his story, the real star of the film was gorgeous set of recently-released portraits made by LIFE magazine’s Harry Benson, one of the few people who seemed to have a healthy and supportive relationship with the reclusive, unstable, prodigy. (today, 4:30 p.m. @ Harvard Exit; also HBO Summer Documentary Series)

I feel bad picking on the Green Wave, given the importance of its subject matter — pervasive human rights abuses in Iran, particularly surrounding the swell of protests surrounding the tainted 2009 elections. However, it suffers from its reliance on two young bloggers whose stories are plaintively narrated against laconically animated drawings that too frequently descend into caricature. While their stories are tragic, the film drags along slowly, paging through out-of-order overwrought young adult journal entries and occasionally interspersing scant video footage and occasional interviews.

On the non-documentary front, Tilt also revisited the Cold War era by way of Bulgaria during the slow collapse of the Iron Curtain. A bunch of teens skateboard, play pinball, and have a run-in with a fanatical police colonel over some low-level sales of contra-band pornography. When the Berlin Wall falls, the skaters make a break for odd jobs, extra cash, and cramped quarters in West Germany. There’s a star-crossed love story at the heart of this comedy that takes a dark turn when the boys return from the west to find that their old nemeses have mobbed up and cashed in on post-Soviet chaos. The screening provided one of this year’s cuter Q&A moments when the producer called his brother (the film’s director) so that he could hear the audience’s applause across ten time zones.

Finally, High Road was a  loosely scripted comedy packed with Upright Citizen’s Brigade alums that follows a small time drug dealer somewhat mistakenly on the run from the law. Dashing away from town, his girlfriend, and depression over his band’s sudden break-up, our hero becomes an inadvertent kidnapper when his sixteen-year-old neighbor joins him on the road to escape being sent to military school. The story of mistaken identities, general incompetence, and good intentions won’t change your life, but the performances are winning and the humor is generous.

FOR YOUR CONSIDERATION:

Wednesday, June 8

  • The White Meadows MvB called it “slow-moving and enigmatic” noting that “the surreal salt formations of Iran’s Lake Urmia are stunning, but it’s the film’s quiet outrage that leaves the theatre with you.” (June 8, 4:30 p.m. @ the Neptune)
  • Sushi: the Global Catch chronicles the way that modern fishing techniques and growing demand are rapidly and catastrophically depleting the world’s fish stocks. (7:00 p.m. @ Admiral; June 10, 4:30 p.m. @ Harvard Exit)
  • Buck If you don’t already have tickets to this documentary about the real-life Horse Whisperer, be prepared to camp out on the standby lines to see his inspirational story. (7:00 p.m. @ SIFF Cinema; Thursday, 6:30 p.m. @ Kirkland)
  • The Catechism Cataclysm A priest and his friend take an ill-fated canoe trip, meeting a pair of Japanese students who are trying to recreate Huck Finn along the way. All of the surrealism, parables, and promised gross-out humor were shot right here in beautiful Washington. (tonight, 7:00 p.m. and Thursday, 4:30 p.m. @ Neptune)
  • Heading West A film essay about a woman’s life in Amsterdam over the course of a year. (7:00 p.m. @ Pacific Place; June 10, 4:30 p.m. @ Egyptian)
  • The Redemption of General Butt Naked A Liberian warlord and recruiter of child soldiers emerges as an evangelist demanding forgiveness. (9:30 p.m. @ Egyptian; Thursday, 4:30 p.m. @ Egyptian)
  • Qarantina Set in post-war Iraq, this contemplative drama focuses on a Baghdad family destabilized by the presence of a hitman in their midst. (9:30 p.m. @ SIFF Cinema)

Thursday, June 9

  • Hot Coffee American tort reform as told through the once-famous story of the woman who sued McDonalds when her lap was scalded by an improperly contained beverage. (7:00 p.m; also June 11, 11:00 a.m. and June 12, 9:00 p.m. all @ Harvard Exit)
  • The Sound of Noise Musical anarchists terrorize a tone deaf policeman with guerilla performances around town using unlikely instruments. (7:00 p.m. and June 11, 1:15 p.m. @ Neptune)
  • August A languid love triangle is re-formed when one of its vertices returns from Barcelona, told in a muddled timeline with delicate guitars. (7:00 p.m. and June 11, 3:00 p.m.@ Egyptian)
  • On Tour Finds Mathieu Amalric leading an American “New Burlesque” troupe around the harbor towns of France, captures the sense of being constantly on the move without really going anywhere in a hybrid of documentary and narrative. (9:30 p.m. & June 11, 3:30 p.m. @ the Neptune)
  • Tabloid Show up to see if irate SIFF reviewer “truthteller” hijacks the screening! (9:30 p.m. @ SIFF Cinema; Sunday, 3:45 p.m. @ Admiral)

SIFF Dispatch: Week 3

the SunBreak at SIFF 2011

Yes, we are now officially in the final week of SIFF. Before you dash off to your next screening, be sure to check the SIFF updates page to see which films are already sold out or are selling fast. Individual tickets for most films cost $11 for the public and $9 for SIFF members. Matinees are a bit cheaper ($8/$7) and those who are more willing to commit can consider all sorts of passes still for sale as well as slightly discounted packs of tickets in bundles of 6 or 20.

With that in mind, let’s take a look at the SIFF films that those of us at The SunBreak have seen recently, as well as the films that we’re most looking forward to seeing over the next couple days. Note that STIFF is also in full effect, so check out their film schedule too!

WHAT WE SAW:

Tony was kinda enchanted by Jonas Trueba’s comedy Every Song is About Me, which covers the on-again/off-again romance between a would-be poet and his fiancee with a light-but-never insubstantial touch. Its combination of airy charm and melancholy feels really French (in a good way), despite its Spanish pedigree.

MvB: In Clink of Ice a bearded Jean Dujardin (OSS 117) plays novelist Charles Faulque as a thorough burn-out, clutching his ice bucket with its chilled white wine like a teddy bear, his wife gone, fed up, with their son in tow. Then his cancer rings the doorbell. Literally. It’s very French to have cancer over for arguments about life’s value, but Faulque’s passivity makes it hard to care about more than his quips, until late in the film he discovers in his maid the enabling love he’s looking for. (June 8, 6:30 p.m. @ Kirkland)

Burke & Hare is another one of those wry retellings with a possibly historical basis, goosed up with allegory to modern life, slang, and an subplot with an all-female Macbeth, and starring a host of famous Brit faces. Simon Pegg and Andy Serkis are the lead con-and-funnymen who discover grave robbing is easier if you don’t wait for the burial in the first place, as they attempt to satisfy a Scottish medical school’s demand for autopsy cadavers in 1828. It’s an easy-going good time. (June 11, 8:30 p.m. @ the Admiral)

If you remember Seattle’s Bobo the Gorilla, you can’t miss Project Nim–except you did, there are no more festival showings. Look for it elsewhere though; it’s well worth it. Documentarian James Marsh (Man on Wire) returns with this story of a chimpanzee raised to be “human,” who illustrates that there’s a lot of truth to the lives chronicled in Dickensian tales. Charting his life from spoiled infant to prodigy, to outcast to medical research subject, the film subtly demonstrates how Nim changed his teachers’ lives as well. Really a profoundly affecting film.

Josh was also intrigued by the unfortunate tale of Nim Chimpsky, beginning with his painful separation from a tranquilized mother to a life in exile among abused hoofed animals. Although I appreciated the documentary, I simultaneously wished for a different film that, instead of following the life of the chimp, burrowed deeper into the questionable world of the the family that decided to adopt a wild animal into their Upper West Side brownstone, and the culture of scientific research that allowed a behavioral psychologist with a propensity for sleeping with his research assistants (the 70s!) to set up a swinging chimp-rearing commune in a Columbia-owned mansion in the Bronx.

MvB: Snow White‘s run at the festival is also done, but it’s worth searching out. Choreographer Angelin Preljocaj reinvents the fairytale as an erotically charged thriller, with the help of costume designer Jean Paul Gaultier, sets by Thierry Leproust, and excerpted music by Gustav Mahler. If the spectacle is sometimes over the top (thinking of the Queen’s S&M bustle), it’s also inventively delightful (the Seven Dwarves as a cliff-face dancing troupe), and the scene where the prince tries to dance a dead Snow White back to life captures the brutality of heartbreak like nothing else.

Josh realized that only in Seattle and under the spell of SIFF can someone make it through one of Seattle’s nicest, long-delayed spring weekends feeling guilty about having only sequestered oneself in the darkness for five movies. In addition to Project Nim, I caught two other documentaries. Tornado Alley inadvertently brought the important lesson to potential thrill-seekers that massive storms look a whole lot more awesome from a distance than when the eye of the twister is passing right over you. Counterplaying a highly organized large scale research effort to capture billions of datapoints about tornadoes with a D.I.Y. filmmaker’s quest to drive his homemade tank straight into a tornado, the movie didn’t have a whole lot to say about science (though narrator Bill Paxton said fancy words like “tornadogenesis” a lot), but the short running time was filled with enough striking six-story images of storms to make the film recommendable.

As impressive as it was to see scientists chasing down eye-popping pictures of tornadoes, I think that I was even more astonished at how well Alex Gibney cobbled together footage from an untrained band of LSD-afflicted merry pranksters on their cross-country bus journey and turned it into coherent and enlightening story for Magic Trip: Ken Kesey’s Search for a Kool Place.

Josh also watched two incredibly idiotic comedies. The first, Salvation Boulevard dragged the audience through 95 minutes of an interesting premise–evangelical mega-church pastor tries to parlay his flock into a mega-development, but is derailed by an accident with an atheist–crushed under the weight of clunky plot machinations, flat performances, bad jokes, and characters with little personality or obvious motivations. The other, Detention, started with a premise so outlandish as to defy easy summary: let’s just say that a serial axe murderer, the prom, aliens, social dynamics, Hollywood slasher sequels, and a time-traveling bear are all involved. Despite all of that going against (or for) it, director Joseph Kahn and his charming cast embrace the madness and never slow down enough to let you care that it’s completely preposterousness. I left feeling won over by something that I probably should’ve hated.

Tony joins MvB in his fondness for the French comedy, The Names of Love. Only Gallic filmmakers could pull off this melange of topicality, broad farce, breezy sexuality, and visual beauty with such elan. Insert the obligatory souffle reference here.

Speaking of pulling off tough tasks, director Sean Branney succeeds at adapting the oft-unfilmable work of H.P. Lovecraft by steeping The Whisperer in Darkness in the tropes of a bygone era. The movie’s an open, highly effective homage to 1930s horror cinema, replete with an evocative black-and-white patina and expressionistic visuals. More details in Tony’s interview with Branney and members of the Whisperer creative team, posting soon.

Detention, meantime, sprints into the here-and-now with warp speed. The SIFF programming guide name-drops The Breakfast Club, Scream, and Heathers–all valid touchstones–as reference points. But this jet-black comedy’s hyper-driven aesthetic is as densely packed with pure creativity and warped humor as it is with pastiche. One of the most exhilarating surprises of the fest from this cramped perspective. (Director Joseph Kahn spoke with Tony in detail about Detention, in another interview posting soon.)

The Intruder, meantime, delivers precisely what it promises–thousands of killer cobras infesting an apartment building in Thailand and making snake food of the complex’s gaggle of stock characters. It’s pure junk, with plenty of Dumb Movie Characters doing Dumb/Irritating Movie Character Things, and a few chuckle-worthy gaffes (the plot makes much reference to the building’s fifth floor, even as one exterior shot displays an obviously three-floor building). Still, the movie’s mounted with a lot more imagination than your average Sci-Fi Channel killer-animal opus, and the well-engineered scares had The SunBreak’s resident schockologist jumping out of his seat with frequency. (June 8, 9:30 p.m. @ the Neptune)

Angel of Evil tells the fact-based story of Italian gangster Renato Vallanzaca, a charismatic career criminal who staged robberies and kidnappings throughout the 1970’s with reckless, go-for-broke flamboyance. Slug for slug, it’s one of the best crime flicks of the fest–executed with relentless energy and ravishing sensuality by director Michele Placido. Kim Rossi Stuart, the actor playing Vallanzaca, cauterizes the screen with a wiry energy that never stoops to scenery chewing (think Alain Delon by way of Ryan Gosling).

On the other hand, the Spanish experimental flick Finisterrae left much of the audience scratching their heads (choice quote from college-age girl exiting one screening: “I hate movies where you have to try so hard to figure out what the fuck they mean.”). If you’re in the wrong mood, it probably plays like an absurdist con job, as two guys with sheets over their heads tromp around amidst some lovely Spanish scenery. But this odd, glacially-paced fable about two ghosts trying to find their way back to corporeal existence yields beauty, intentional deadpan laughs, and thought if you’re willing to go with it.

FOR YOUR CONSIDERATION:

  • The Off Hours This Northwest Connection has the requisite Lynn Shelton angle: she acted in the truck stop drama, while fellow female local director Megan Griffiths took the film reins. (4:30 p.m. @ Neptune)
  • Bobby Fischer Against the World In which the chess champion takes on everyone, on and off the board. (7 p.m. @ Harvard Exit; Wednesday, 4:30 p.m. @ Harvard Exit)
  • Love Crime Any psycho-sexual thriller with Ludivine Sagnier and Kristen Scott Thomas is fine by me. (8:30 p.m. @ Admiral)
  • PressPausePlay ranked highly on the programmers’ consensus list. With good reason: the digital media revolution doc includes appearances by Olafur Arnalds, Hot Chip, Robyn, and Lykke Li. (9:15 p.m. @ SIFF Cinema; June 10, 4:30 p.m. @ Neptune)
  • High Road is no mere stoner film, considering it includes such comedy talents as Abby Elliott, Rob Riggle, and Ed Helms. (9:30 p.m. @ Egyptian)

SIFF Dispatch: Week Two

the SunBreak at SIFF 2011

Friends, we have reached the point in the epic Seattle International Film Festival where the count of days left has entered the single digit. If you squint, you can almost see the finish line, but there’s still plenty of popcorn and cinema to enjoy. Before you dash off to your next screening, be sure to check the SIFF updates page to see which films are already sold out or are selling fast. Individual tickets for most films cost $11 for the public and $9 for SIFF members. Matinées are a bit cheaper ($8/$7) and those who are more willing to commit can consider all sorts of passes still for sale as well as slightly discounted packs of tickets in bundles of 6 or 20.

With that in mind, let’s take a look at the films Team SunBreak has watched in the past couple of days as well as the films that we’re most looking forward to seeing over the next couple days. Note that this weekend the Festival celebrates having made it past the halfway point with a gala presentation of Service Entrance, in which a bourgeois French couple hires a Spanish maid who’s good at cooking eggs (Friday, 6:00 p.m. @ Egyptian + party following at the D.A.R. Hall) .

WHAT WE SAW:

MvB hopes you saw Bibliothèque Pascal already, because its festival screenings are past. Hungarian director-writer-actor Szabolcs Hajdu has created an exuberant work of cinema that somehow connects Ken Loach with Fellini–it’s at once a fable about the sex trafficking of Central European women, a profound critique of the use of story, and a picaresque exploration of “getting by” in Romania. Moments of visual delirium jostle with its unprejudiced perspectives on its all-too-human characters. Accept its leisurely pace, and you’ll be rewarded.

The Names of Love is actually even better than its screwball set-up suggests. Baya is an Algerian-French leftist who has decided to seduce right-wingers into gaucherie, realizing that rational argument gets you nowhere. But screenwriter team Michel Leclerc and Baya Kasmi find troubling real-world antecedents for Baya and her Jospiniste love, Arthur Martin, and use a stinging comedy to probe the old wounds that still disturb new France. (June 3, 1:30 p.m. @ Pacific Place).

Chances are very good that your heart would be thoroughly melted by Simple Simon, a Swedish film about a matchmaking young man with Asperger’s. Feeling responsible for his brother’s recent break-up, Simon designs a questionnaire and scours the town for his brother’s match (Must Like Aspies). Son of Stellan, Bill Skarsgård keeps Simon somewhat true to Asperger life, though the film’s plot does not–unless very hot, impossibly sweet Swedish women really do go for extra-socially withdrawn types, in which case, MvB’s flight departs in 3…2…1. (all screenings passed, but it’s so popular, it has to show up at an arthouse theater near you in the future)

The Russian Men of a Certain Age, Gromozeka catches up with three men who used to have a band in high school, in increasingly embattled middle age. One’s a taxi driver who thinks his daughter has quit college for porn, another is an adulterous surgeon, and a third is dead wood on the police force and also in his marriage bed. Sometimes intersecting, their stories define diminishing expectations, so that a resigned fatalism comes as a sort of uplift. (today, 4 p.m. @ Pacific Place; June 4, 8:30 p.m. @ Kirkland Perf. Ctr.)

The impact of The White Meadows, out of Iran, is hard to separate from the jailing of its director (Mohammad Rasoulof) and editor (Jafar Panahi) for being critical of the regime. Slow-moving and enigmatic, it’s an allegory for the constraints and persecutions of belief systems that not all may share. A man travels around the shores of a salty sea, collecting tears from people who live there, and observing deaths, sacrifice, and scapegoating. The surreal salt formations of Iran’s Lake Urmia are stunning, but it’s the film’s quiet outrage that leaves the theatre with you. (June 4, 6 p.m. @ Kirkland Perf. Ctr.; June 8, 4:30 p.m. @ the Neptune)

Tony: Flamenco Flamenco presents almost two-dozen performances by some of Spain’s finest flamenco guitarists, singers, and dancers. It was listed as a documentary on SIFF.net, but it’s really pure performance bliss. Carlos Saura directs with unobtrusive fluidity, and Oscar-winning cinematographer Vittorio Storaro shoots the performers with enough voluptuous beauty to induce swoons at fifty paces.

The slick and stylish German vampire flick We Are the Night grafts Near Dark or The Lost Boys with the Euro-chic sensibility of La Femme Nikita, as a young street urchin becomes a va-va-voom vampiress. It’s paced like lightning, incredibly entertaining, and done so well that some committee of U.S. hacks is sure to co-opt it for the requisite crappy Americanized remake.

Like Audrey, Tony also took in Shut Up! Little Man: An Audio Misadventure. The story starts out surreal and amusing, then dredges up a lot of interesting issues regarding intellectual property and the nature of art itself (is selling a Xerox of a foul-mouthed alcoholic’s death certificate through the mail art, just plain icky, or both?).

Yeah, you can pretty much label the Canadian import Vampire a horror movie, but it’s way more interested in the psychological workings of serial killer Simon as he lures already-suicidal girls into giving him their blood…all of it. This spiritual kin to George Romero’s underrated 1976 film Martin sports a surprisingly good performance by Gossip Girl’s Kevin Zegers at its center, and Japanese director Iwai Shunji covers the territory with leisurely artistry. That said, it contains one scene disturbing enough to allegedly clear half-a-house during one SIFF screening, though the SunBreak’s resident B-movie evangelist has seen much, much worse. (Sunday, 8:30 p.m. @ Admiral)

Serge Gainsbourg spent his childhood as a Jew living in Nazi-occupied France; achieved meteoric superstardom in his native land as a singer and songwriter; influenced a couple of generations of musicians; bedded one of the most mythically-beautiful women to walk the earth (Brigitte Bardot); and lived a life of quintessential excess. That’s plenty of fuel for the biopic fire. Gainsbourg: A Heroic Life pretty much gives its subject the Cliffs’ Notes treatment, but Eric Elmosnino absolutely nails the title role, the period details are right-on, and the music remains unimpeachably cool. (today, 4 p.m. @ Admiral; June 7,  8:30 p.m. @ Kirkland)

You can’t accuse Bellflower of adhering to formula. Writer/director/star Evan Glodell’s debut feature throws slacker romance, laughs, Mad Max references, Memento-style chronological hopscotch, and bursts of sex and ultraviolence into one sun-bleached and fascinating package. Messy, riveting, and unpredictable stuff.

Finally, Alex Gibney of Enron: The Smartest Guys in the Room fame continues his documentary winning streak by co-directing Magic Trip: Ken Kesey’s Search for a Kool Place, an immersive and slyly-engaging chronicle of the Sixties Counterculture’s hallucinogen-stoked birth on a psychedelic school bus. Stay tuned for more details in Tony’s interview with Gibney, posting soon. (Saturday, 4:15 p.m. @ Egyptian)

Josh: returned from Sasquatch Music Festival exile in time to catch a screening of Wasted on the Young, a hyper-stylized morality play. Existing in the heightened reality of an Australian private school apparently devoid of adult supervision, the film finds swim team stepbrothers on opposite sides of the popularity spectrum. The central conflict of arises at a loud party, booze, and date rape drugs at the sprawling house ruled by the swim captain brother. Consequences, maintenance of the social hierarchy, and prospects for vengeance play out in a fragmented narrative that hops seamlessly through time and fantasy elements. An interesting, if not entirely successful, take on the serious business of surviving adolescence in an era heavy with social media. (June 4, 1:30 p.m. @ Harvard Exit)

Roger: Last Saturday at Harvard Exit, director Richard Knox Robinson took the stage to introduce his SIFF entry, Rothstein’s First Assignment. “It’s an, uh, unconventional documentary, but stay with it,” he said. “It’s very personal to me.” Robinson attempts in this short film to recap the oft-told story of a Depression-era resettlement of several West Virginia families to make room for Shenandoah National Park. There is no doubt that this particular case, and that of the Tennessee Valley Authority resettlements, were handled in a way we now, with hindsight, bristle at. Robinson feigns outrage and starts swinging for someone to blame. The direction is spotty and the whole feel is amateurish, due in part to a vast misreading of intentions and sources. And why in heaven’s name is the director using scenes of Beverly Hillbillies? Are they to blame?

FOR YOUR CONSIDERATION:

Friday, June 3

  • Route Irish Neither Irish nor routine! A former member of Britain’s elite S.A.S. fighting force discovers and seeks to uncover the particulars of a civilian murder in post-invasion Iraq and the suspicious death of his friend in an I.E.D. attack. (7:00 p.m. @ Admiral; Sunday, 11:00 a.m. @ Neptune)
  • Project Nim Whenever you bring a monkey into your home — even if it’s for science — hijinks, hilarious and unsettling occur. A documentary on the 1970s experiment to see if raising a chimp like a child would turn it into a human. (7:00 p.m. @ SIFF Cinema; Sunday,  1:30 p.m. @ Egyptian)
  • Gainsbourg: A Heroic Life see above. (4:00 p.m. @ Admiral; June 7,  8:30 p.m. @ Kirkland)
  • Salvation Boulevard Pierce Brosnan plays an evangelical pastor with real estate dreams. Ambitions of parlaying his mega-church into a mega-development get sidetracked with an accidental killing and zany attempts to pass the buck to Deadhead Greg Kinnear. (9:15 p.m. @ Egyptian; Sunday, 1:00 p.m. @ Admiral)
  • Small Town Murder Songs Murder among the Mennonites as solved by a born-again sheriff, mysteriously estranged from his former community. (9:30 p.m. @ Harvard Exit; Sunday, 1:30 pm @ Harvard Exit)
  • Detention A high-school horror caper, featuring all of the required meta-humor, romantic polygons, and suspenseful intrigue. The description warns of bloody violence, nudity, and strong language, which sounds like a selling point for a adrenaline and comedy hungry Friday night at the movies. (9:30 p.m. @ Neptune; Sunday, 9:15 p.m. @ Egyptian)
  • The Whisperer in Darkness is another H.P. Lovecraft adaptation from director Sean Branney. Branney’s excellent silent film Call of Cthulhu can be viewed on Hulu, and if Whisperer‘s half as good it could provide the Festival’s finest burst of Gothic retro magic. (Midnight @ Egyptian; Sunday, 9:00 p.m. @ Neptune)

Saturday, June 4

  • Tornado Alley A timely look at the destructive forces that made Twister a hit and the American southeast a disaster zone. Narrated by Bill Paxton (of course) and presented in eye-popping IMAX. (11:45 a.m.; also: June  6, 7:15 pm @ Pacific Science Center)
  • Fire in Babylon Cricketeers of the Caribbean! A documentary of the rise to prominence of the 1970s West Indies cricket team. (11:00 a.m. @ Neptune; June 6, 6:30 p.m. @ Kirkland)
  • Norman Another shot at this story about a kid pretending to have cancer to solve all of his social and romantic problems.  (1:00 p.m. @ Neptune)
  • Amador Another chance to see a desperate pregnant woman taking care of a dead man. Nods to Almodovar abound. (1:30 p.m. @ Pacific Place)
  • Wasted on the Young (June 4, 1:30 p.m. @ Harvard Exit).
  • Magic Trip: Ken Kesey’s Search for a Kool Place (Saturday, 4:15 p.m. @ Egyptian)
  • Clink of Ice If you like the French OSS comedies, you might like this one about a guy who hangs around with the spirit of his cancer. Like Waiting for Godot with more metastasis? (4:30 p.m. @ Pacific Place; June 8, 6:30 p.m. @ Kirkland)
  • Who Took the Bomp? Le Tigre On Tour At SIFF last year, Kerthy Fix followed around Stephin Merritt and the Magnetic Fields. She’s back this time with a documentary of Riot Grrl punk trailblazers touring the world in 2005. (9:30 p.m. @ Neptune; June 7, 4:30 p.m. @ Egyptian)
  • PressPausePlay The digital revolution is changing art and making it more accessible, but no one’s sure whether that’s such a good thing. Explore within. (3:30 p.m. @ Kirkland; June 7, 9:15 p.m. @ SIFF Cinema; June 10, 4:30 p.m. @ Neptune)

Sunday, June 5

  • Killing Bono After you see U2 at Qwest Field on Saturday, look back at the story of the band’s beginning as “the Hype” and their crosstown rivals “Yeah! Yeah”. One band became one of the biggest on the planet, the other spawned this memoir. (1:30 p.m. @ Neptune; June 8, 9:15 p.m. @ Admiral)
  • The Green Wave A multimodal document of the fallout following the 2009 elections in Iran that had people from all over setting their Twitter location to Tehran. (4:00 p.m. @ Harvard Exit; June 6, 7:00 p.m. @ Harvard Exit)
  • Snow White A modern ballet takes on the classic story of a girl, a prince, and her tiny housemates, all dressed up in Jean Paul Gaultier. (6:30 p.m. @ Neptune)
  • Vampire (8:30 p.m. @ Admiral)

SIFF Dispatch: Mid-Week Two

the SunBreak at SIFF 2011

Here we are at the exact midpoint of the marathon Seattle International Film Festival. Is everyone still in this to win it? Before you dash off to your next screening, be sure to check the SIFF updates page to see which films are already sold out or are selling fast. Individual tickets for most films cost $11 for the public and $9 for SIFF members. Matinees are a bit cheaper ($8/$7) and those who are more willing to commit can consider all sorts of passes still for sale as well as slightly discounted packs of tickets in bundles of 6 or 20.

With that in mind, let’s take a look at the SIFF films that those of us at The SunBreak saw so far this week as well as the films that we’re most looking forward to seeing over the next couple days. Note that the festival expands into Kirkland this week with a gala presentation of Bon Appetit (party at 6:30, film at 8:00 pm.) and celebrates the music of last year’s big SIFF hit, Winter’s Bone, with a live performance of its rustic score at the Triple Door (7:30 pm).

WHAT WE SAW:

MvB hopes you saw Bibliothèque Pascal already, because its festival screenings are past. Hungarian director-writer-actor Szabolcs Hajdu has created an exuberant work of cinema that somehow connects Ken Loach with Fellini–it’s at once a fable about the sex trafficking of Central European women, a profound critique of the use of story, and a picaresque exploration of “getting by” in Romania. Moments of visual delirium jostle with its unprejudiced perspectives on its all-too-human characters. Accept its leisurely pace, and you’ll be rewarded.

The Names of Love is actually even better than its screwball set-up suggests. Baya is an Algerian-French leftist who has decided to seduce right-wingers into gaucherie, realizing that rational argument gets you nowhere. But screenwriter team Michel Leclerc and Baya Kasmi find troubling real-world antecedents for Baya and her Jospiniste love, Arthur Martin, and use a stinging comedy to probe the old wounds that still disturb new France. (June 3 ,1:30 p.m. @ Pacific Place)

Seth: Surrogate Valentine isn’t unwatchable, it’s just unsatisfying. You leave the theater thinking that your time would’ve been better spent if, instead of surrounding singer/songwriter/actor Goh Nakamura with preposterous characters and a half-baked story, the makers of the film had just filmed him playing his Beatles-inspired folk rock tunes. The tunes are great, and the scenes that contain them the best in the movie. There is some good stuff in the script, but you wish they’d saved it until they came up with a story and characters that weren’t so ridiculous. No blame to the actors, who do a uniformly excellent job. They just don’t have much to chew on.

Audrey delved into two very different documentaries. Shut Up Little Man! is a look at how recordings of crazy San Francisco neighbors went viral before “going viral” had been invented by the internet. Of course, things are never that simple, especially when you get into competing movie projects and arguments over who owns the intellectual property rights to audio tracks. Meanwhile, things get equally complicated in Marathon Boy, an HBO documentary following the wunderkind child runner in India over his battles with his families (both biological and adopted), his body, and the government over his right to run long distances. Is it nurturing a child’s natural talent to make a three-year-old run dozens of miles at a time? Or is it yet another form of child labor in India, a country well known for its exploitation of children? There’s a lot of issues at play, and while the documentary runs long (98 minutes) to do so, you end up wishing that some of the material had been split out into a separate film or miniseries. (June 5, 7 p.m. @ SIFF Cinema; June 8, 4:30 p.m. @ the Egyptian)

FOR YOUR CONSIDERATION:

Wednesday, June 1

  • Lesson Plan documents the story of a 1967 teaching experiment that brought fascism to Palo Alto. (4:30 p.m. @ Harvard Exit)
  • Vampire finds an emo bloodsucker getting his fix by meeting depressed girls from the internet and teaming up on one-sided suicide pacts. (6:30 p.m. @ Egyptian; also June 2, 4:00 p.m. @ Egyptian; June 5, 8:30 p.m. @ Admiral)
  • Saigon Electric dance battle mania and cheeseball teenage romance in a cross-sectional look at teen culture and hip-hop competitions in Vietnam redeemed by Stephane Gauger’s kinetic, highly stylized dance scenes. (6:30 p.m. @ Everett)
  • Simple Simon Sweden’s top Asperger’s comedy. (7:00 p.m. @ SIFF Cinema),
  • Karate-Robo Zaborgar Tony loved Robo-Geisha director Noboru Iguchi’s latest over-the-top riff on the Japanese live-action TV that thrilled the midnight masses last weekend. (9:30 p.m. @ the Neptune)
  • Gainsbourg: A Heroic Life chronicles the life and times of France’s most important sexy singer songwriter from the Nazi-occupied streets to glamorous liaisons with Brigitte Bardot. (9:30 p.m. @ Egyptian; also June 3, 4:00 p.m. @ Admiral; June 7, 8:30 p.m. @ Kirkland)

Thursday, June 2

  • The Last Mountain as if things aren’t tough enough in the Appalachian Mountains, residents also have to deal with a “federally-sanctioned” apocalypse as mountains are exploded to access the coal within. (4:00 p.m. @ Pacific Place)
  • Amador Spanglish meets Weekend At Bernie’s? In this contemplative film an immigrant maid takes a job caring for a dying man, but forgets to tell his family when he dies. (6:30 p.m. @ Pacific Place; also June 4, 1:30 p.m. @ Pacific Place)
  • The Importance of Being Earnest was filmed LIVE on Broadway in high definition; now you can reduce your carbon footprint by watch it in a movie theater. Note, tickets for these screenings are more expensive and entry isn’t included with most SIFF passes. (7:00 p.m.; also June 5, 1:30 p.m.; June 12, 6:00 p.m., all @ SIFF Cinema)
  • Love Affair with the Big Man girl goes into the woods, falls in love with a telepathic Sasquatch. You know, just normal nature stuff. (9:00 pm @ Everett; also: June 10, 6:30 pm & June 11, 4:30 p.m. @ SIFF Cinema)
  • Spark of Being tells Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein story experimentally with found bits of archival film and a new jazz soundtrack from Dave Douglas. (9:30 p.m.; also June 3, 5:00 p.m. @ Harvard Exit)
  • Magic Trip: Ken Kesey’s Search for a Cool Place all of the magic schoolbus, none of the LSD in your popcorn. (9:30 p.m. @ Egyptian; June 4, 3:15 p.m. @ Egyptian)
  • Norman finds an unhappy outcast kid claiming his father’s terminal cancer as his own ailment as a way of gaining sympathy among his classmates, earning friends, and charming a cute girl. A soundtrack from Andrew Bird and a performance from Richard Jenkins as the dying dad lead me to believe that all of these deceptive shenanigans won’t just be zany good times, but might also include some melancholy and life lessons. (10:00 p.m. @ SIFF Cinema; June 4, 1:00 p.m. @ Neptune)

For Your Consideration: Memorial Day Weekend at SIFF

the SunBreak at SIFF 2011

The long holiday weekend is a good opportunity to make some quality time for SIFF-going. Be sure to check the SIFF updates page to see which films are already sold out or are selling fast. Individual tickets for most films cost $11 for the public and $9 for SIFF members. Matinees are a bit cheaper ($8/$7) and those who are more willing to commit can consider all sorts of passes still for sale as well as slightly discounted packs of tickets in bundles of 6 or 20.

With that in mind, let’s take a look at what SIFF films all of us at The SunBreak saw lately as well as the films that we’re most looking forward to seeing over the next couple days. Note that this weekend is ShortsFest Weekend, SIFF’s exploration of mini-masterpieces, which ends with the closing night shorts event tomorrow at SIFF Cinema.

Tony saw so many movies over the past few days that his raves could not be contained to one post. Check out his SIFF pig-out here, with his takes on a bunch of films still running at SIFF this weekend: Jucy, The Whistleblower, Hit So Hard, Karate-Robo Zaborgar, and The Last Circus.

Audrey appreciated Above Us Only Sky, a sexy and adult look of how one moves on when a relationship ends, even if your new lover really reminds you of the old one (last screening today 4 p.m. @ Pacific Place). Rothstein’s First Assignment showed the fiction that simultaneously existed with dark fact in famous Depression Era photographs, though the documentary’s storytelling was somewhat disjointed. Meanwhile, Saigon Electric too often goes by the book, as if there were a checklist (star-crossed lovers, small-town girl, damaged old man, a teen center that needs saving), but all those flaws disappear in Stephane Gauger’s kinetic, highly stylized dance scenes (Monday, 3 p.m. @ Pacific Place; June 1, 6:30 p.m. @ Everett).

MvB braved the epic run time (without intermission!) to see Saturday’s screening of Mysteries of Lisbon, 4.5 hours of a Proustian fever dream in a Portuguese translation, making for gorgeous streams of costume-drama cinema. A young boy in the care of the church wonders who his parents are, and this unlocks a Pandora’s box of adulterous intrigue, as tale after tale (This is a long story, says one character, who starts up about halfway through) unspools. Sadly the screening was a one-time event.

Steam of Life is notable for the nakedness, physical and emotional, of its mostly male cast. An exploration of the Finnish male confessional, the sauna, men, usually in pairs, unburden themselves of experiences of abuse, divorce, custody battles, unemployment, drug addiction, and more–it’s not something you probably want to walk in blindly too, but if you’re in the mood, this In the Company of Nordic Men is a powerful rejoinder to LaButean dyspepticism–and the bear and Santas keep it surprising. (June 7, 6:30 p.m. @ the Admiral)

Sunday, May 29

  • We Are the Night You can’t go wrong with sexy German lady vampires. (6 p.m. @ the Egyptian; Monday, 1:45 p.m. @ the Egyptian)
  • Backyard One more chance to see live performances by some of Iceland’s top up-and-coming bands, like FM Belfast, Múm, Hjaltalín, FM Belfast, Retro Stefson, Reykjavík! and Sin Fang. (8:30 p.m. @ the Admiral)
  • Surrogate Valentine San Francisco singer-songwriter Goh Nakamura stars as a version of himself, playing music and looking for love along the West Coast, in this light-heared b&w comedy. (9:30 p.m. @ Harvard Exit; Monday, 3:30 pm @ the Admiral)

Monday, May 30

  • La Dolce Vita SIFF shows a new print of Fellini’s sumptuous masterwork just once! (10 a.m. @ Harvard Exit)
  • Flamenco, Flamenco Set at Seville’s 1992 Expo Pavilion Soundstage, Carlos Saura presents 21 performances from Spain’s top musicians and dancers. (11 a.m. @ Egyptian)
  • Hooked Enter the world of top Russian gamers, who get recruited by the army to put their skills to military use. (1:45 p.m. @ the Neptune; June 3, 9:30 p.m. @ Kirkland)
  • Simple Simon But of course, a big box office draw in Sweden is this sweet Asperger’s comedy. (6 p.m. @ Everett; June 1, 7 p.m. @ SIFF Cinema)
  • Win/Win This Dutch film is also Asperger’s-y, but this time set in the high-stakes world of brokerage trading, right as the bottom of the market falls out. It has a very dry sense of humor, but its strength is its sensitive depiction of  a gifted young trader who crumbles under the pressure to achieve. (6:30 p.m. @ the Egyptian; June 1, 4:30 p.m. @ the Neptune)

Tuesday, May 31

  • Late Autumn Sunday’s screening of this Korean romance filmed in Seattle is sold out, so the better bet is to buy tickets to this showing instead. (4 p.m. @ the Egyptian)
  • Lesson Plan This documentary delves into the notorious Third Wave Project, an experiment which showed that anyone can become a fascist, under the right circumstances. (7 p.m. @ Harvard Exit; June 1, 4:30 p.m. @ Harvard Exit)
  • The Night of Counting the Years An archival showing of a remastered print of what is widely considered the best Egyptian film ever made. (7:00 p.m. @ SIFF Cinema)
  • Tilt These Cold War Bulgarian kids sure play a mean pinball. (9:30 p.m. @ the Admiral; June 6, 9 p.m. @ the Harvard Exit)
  • Bibliotheque Pascal This multiple award-winning Hungarian film is a dark sex trafficking fairy tale in Central Europe with Terry Gilliam-esque touches. (9:30 pm @ the Egyptian)