Cinematic treat
Movie buffs were in for a visual delight at the 13th Mumbai Film festival, which gave them a taste of the best of world cinema, writes
Ervell E. Menezes
Once again, the
Mumbai film festival (it was earlier known as MAMI after the
Mumbai Academy of the Moving Image) brought to this film city an
infinite variety of films and connoisseurs should be smacking
their lips with retrospective relish. The focus was in Andheri
(the new Mumbai Central) but there were numerous screens spread
all over the city where more than 150 films were screened.
Sadly, there was not much awareness created either by
advertising or in the newspapers with the result many cinema
buffs missed this treat.
Colombian film Karen Cries on the Bus brings out the extreme poverty in Latin America and how hard it is for a woman to find a job |
There were more
that a dozen different sections like International Competition,
Cinema of the World, Above the Cut, 4th Rendezvous with French
Cinema and Film India Worldwide to name a few and this critic
decided to limit himself to the ones at Metro Big Cinema.
One of the best
films is Robert Guediguian’s The Snows of Kilimanjaro,
which most graphically brings to the fore the rich-poor divide
as it deals with the life of union worker Michel and his
post-retirement days. After he and his wife Marie-Claire
celebrate 30 years of wedded bliss, his children give them plane
tickets to Africa and hence the title which has nothing to do
with the Ernest Hemingway novel. In fact, it is inspired by
Victor Hugo’s poem "How Good Are the Poor?"
The film is
about realising how the other half of the world lives and
director Guediguian does an excellent job in bringing out the
camaraderie between Michel and his union worker colleague. There’s
humour and pathos and one ends up with an elevating feeling.
French film My Little Princess bagged top prizes
at the festival, including the best movie, best director and best actress awards |
Among the films
that impressed was Eva Ionesco’s My Little Princess.
The French film delicately handled the love-hate relationship
between a mother and her daughter.
Another
powerful film on the rich-poor divide is Prashant Nair’s Delhi
in a Day in the Film India Worldwide section. It is a dark
comedy set in the sprawling South Delhi household of the noveau-riche
Ghambirs, who are entertaining the son of a British business
contact. It is a rapid learning curve for young Jasper (Lee
Williams), especially after he realises his money has been
stolen. The small talk among the servants is as candid as it is
witty. So are the offish ways of Mukund (Khulbushan Kharbanda)
and Kalpana (Lillete Dubey). Kalpana’s dad (Victor Banerjee)
is ill at ease in this setup.
Director Nair
does an excellent job projecting the divide and except for a
somewhat weak middle it then picks up to end on a strongly
satiric note. Debutante Anjali Patil steals the show supported
by Lillete Dubey and a scarcely recognisable Victor Banerjee.
Daniela Dar-Creutz’s
Arranged Happiness is somewhat amateurish but nonetheless
thought-provoking as it touches on the Islamic influence on
marriage and how it differs from the West. Daniela is the German
wife of Ashiq who is trying to get his third sister Waheeda
married. It is surprising that an orthodox Muslim family allowed
her to make the film, which is realistic but the couple cannot
help but resort to duplicity as their current thinking is
opposed to orthodoxy and gives one an indication of folks
breaking away from the fold. And speaking of religious duplicity
Spanish film The Monk is even more scathing, picking
holes in Bro. Ambrose’s so-called mission of saving souls.
The Colombian
film Karen Cries on the Bus is the story of a bored
housewife, who after 10 years of marriage wants to live on her
own and so goes to Bogota to find a job. Though the subject is
common enough, it brings out the extreme poverty in Latin
America and how hard it is for a woman in her thirties to find a
job. Influenced by a more permissive roommate, she sort of
resolves to make the shift but then finds the process more
complicated than it looks.
The French film
17 Girls is quite a daring subject inspired by an
incident in which 18 American high school girls are involved in
a pregnancy pact. Directed by Muriel and Delphine Coulin, it
enters the psyche of these young girls bent on rebelling against
the dull and boring life of their parents.
Then there are the Hollywood
films like Moneyball and The Whistleblower, the
latter being really excellent but they will be commercially
released. It is also surprising that both the opening and
closing films are from Hollywood. At festivals like these, one
wants to see other countries getting more mileage. It was
refreshing to see about a dozen oldies from the 1960s Film Forum
group wending their way regularly.
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