Saturday, May 30, 2009

Independence


(Philippines - France - Germany - Netherlands) A Cinematografica ADDED: (Philippines)//, Atopic, ArteFrance Cinema ADDED: (France)//, Razor Film ADDED: (Germany) // and Volya Films ADDED: (Netherlands)// production. (International sales: Memento Films Intl., Paris.) Produced by Arleen Cuevas. Directed by Raya Martin. Screenplay, Ramon Sarmiento, Martin.

With: Tetchie Agbayani, Sid Lucero, Alessandra de Rossi, Mika Aguilos.

A miniaturist critique of colonialism told in the approximated style of stiff, studio-bound '30s melodramas, "Independencia" is of interest strictly for its modest formal elements. Shot in black-and-white in the old 1:33 aspect ratio, with painted backdrops evoking the jungle setting, prolific young Filipino helmer Raya Martin's work here physically resembles that of Guy Maddin, sans the wit and impudence. Stylistically, this airless pic is miles apart from Martin's five-hour 2008 opus "Now Showing," as well as from his other (co-helmed) Cannes entry this year, "Manila." The director's growing profile and the pic's unusual nature assure a busy fest future.Like Josef von Sternberg's final film, "The Saga of Anatahan," "Independence" confines its few errant characters to a claustrophobic world of tropical artifice. Here, a mother, son and, eventually, a younger woman and a child elude the colonizing Americans in early 20th-century Philippines while living in a mountain shack until outside forces inevitably catch up with them, to predictably tragic ends. Self-consciously archaic style engages the eye but can't alleviate the labored nature of the drama. Sound mix marked by heavy weather and jungle wildlife is intense.

Camera (B&W), Jeanne Lapoirie; editor, Jay Halili; music, Lutgardo Labad; production designer, Digo Ricio. Reviewed at Cannes Film Festival (Un Certain Regard), May 19, 2009. Original title: Independencia. Running time: 77 MIN.

Monday, May 25, 2009

Cannes Film Festival Pictures






Le Monde article: Des Philippins prêts à "mourir pour le cinéma"

Les terres d'élection cinématographiques reposent sur des sables mouvants. Englouties ici, elles renaissent ailleurs, dans un mouvement apparemment fantasque poussé par les vents mêlés de l'Histoire et de l'esprit. La technologie numérique, en mettant l'outil à la portée du plus grand nombre, a décuplé la force de ce mouvement. Qui profite aujourd'hui, notamment, à l'Asie du Sud-Est, de plus en plus présente dans les grands festivals internationaux depuis le début de la décennie. Inaugurée avec le sidérant cinéaste thaïlandais Apichatpong Weerasethakul, découvert par le Festival de Rotterdam et consacré par celui de Cannes, cette reconnaissance se propage à d'autres territoires, tels que Singapour, l'Indonésie, la Malaisie ou encore les Philippines.

Venus de ces dernières, deux réalisateurs, considérés comme les figures de proue du cinéma indépendant philippin, sont présents à Cannes cette année. Brillante Mendoza, 49ans, vient de dévoiler Kinatay, son nouveau film, en compétition (Le Monde du 19 mai) ; Raya Martin, 25ans, a présenté deux œuvres, Independencia dans la section officielle Un certain regard et Manila hors compétition, en séance spéciale, ce dernier coréalisé avec Adolfo Alix Jr. Kinatay décrit les nuits très particulières d'un jeune apprenti policier qui arrondit ses fins de mois en assistant un gang de criminels qui découpe les mauvais payeurs à la machette. Independencia relate, dans une stylisation baroque qui retravaille l'esthétique du cinéma muet, l'installation d'une famille dans la jungle lors de l'arrivée des troupes américaines prenant possession de l'archipel au début du XXe siècle.
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Une image du film d'animation belge de Vincent Patar et Stéphane Aubier, "Panique au village", présenté hors compétition au 62e Festival de Cannes.
Instantané Des vedettes de plastique font l'animation à Cannes
Instantané Cannes, théâtre privilégié de la révolution numérique
Décryptage L'avant-garde roumaine résume trente ans de tragédie nationale en trois films drôles
Compte rendu Pour le cinéaste Lars von Trier, "ce film, c'est la main de Dieu"
Zoom Sur la Croisette aussi, on manifeste
Décryptage Coppola, Cavalier, Gondry, Hansen-Love : des cinéastes fouillent dans leurs souvenirs

On peut se contenter de ces deux titres pour caractériser l'esprit de ce jeune cinéma : un goût prononcé pour l'expérimentation formelle associé à un engagement social et une quête identitaire très puissants. La manière dont le jeune Raya Martin a présenté sur scène Independencia en donne une idée plus précise, lui qui appelait de ses vœux un temps futur où l'on pourrait être fier de "mourir pour les Philippines et de mourir pour le cinéma".

Entendue depuis la vieille Europe, où on ne veut plus mourir pour aucune cause mais rire de toutes, l'exaltation de ce propos peut effaroucher. L'histoire des Philippines permet, sinon de le comprendre, du moins de l'expliquer. Le pays a été trois fois colonisé, par les Espagnols au XVIe siècle, par les Etats-Unis au XXe et par le Japon durant la seconde guerre mondiale. L'archipel, enclave majoritairement chrétienne où l'on dénombre 180 langues, n'a conquis son indépendance qu'en 1946, avant de tomber durant vingt ans sous la coupe dictatoriale du président Marcos et de devenir, aujourd'hui, un pays où les disparités sociales sont parmi les plus marquées. Toute l'œuvre de Raya Martin se confronte à cette aliénation historique : "Nous perdons notre culture, sans nous apercevoir qu'elle est indispensable à notre survie. Le cliché du métissage culturel nous empêche de retrouver notre histoire et notre âme nationales."

"DES INSULTES CHEZ NOUS"

C'est ce à quoi s'emploie cette génération de cinéastes née dans les années 1990 (on pourrait encore citer Lav Diaz, John Torres ou Khavn de la Cruz), pour lesquels Lino Brocka, le plus grand cinéaste philippin des années 1970, constitue toujours, sinon un modèle esthétique, du moins un exemple de résistance artistique et morale à suivre. Car le plus grand obstacle que rencontrent ces réalisateurs sur leur route est l'indifférence des pouvoirs publics à l'égard de la création artistique et la domination absolue des productions commerciales, hollywoodiennes ou locales, sur le marché cinématographique.

Le divorce est si profond que Mendoza et Martin, dont les films sont majoritairement produits en France et découverts dans des circuits universitaires aux Philippines, refusent de solliciter un soutien financier de leur pays : "Nos films nous valent des insultes chez nous. Je ne vois pas pourquoi je demanderais une aide à des gens qui ne la donneraient pas de bon cœur et qui sont de toute façon incompétents. C'est une question de dignité", déclare ainsi le premier. "Nous luttons pour survivre dans un monopole de production commerciale. C'est une censure de fait et je ne veux rien avoir à faire avec cette bureaucratie", renchérit le second. La route sera longue.

http://www.lemonde.fr/festival-de-cannes/article/2009/05/21/des-philippins-prets-a-mourir-pour-le-cinema_1196055_766360.html

Good buzz for 2 more RP films in Cannes

Inquirer Entertainment / Entertainment

http://showbizandstyle.inquirer.net/entertainment/entertainment/view/20090522-206428/Good_buzz_for_2_more_RP_films_in_Cannes
Good buzz for 2 more RP films in Cannes

By Bayani San Diego Jr.
Philippine Daily Inquirer

Posted date: May 22, 2009


MANILA, Philippines—After the “mixed” reviews for Brillante Mendoza’s “Kinatay,” two other Philippine movies in the Official Selection of the 62nd Cannes International Film Festival have received encouraging notices.
At the Debussy Theater on Monday, Raya Martin’s “Independencia” premiered in the Un Certain Regard section which “celebrates young talent, innovative and audacious works.”

Martin and Adolfo Alix Jr.’s “Manila,” in the Special Screenings section, premiered at the Buñuel Theater the following day.

Howard Feinstein of ScreenDaily.com noted that Martin, “only 24 (years old)... is heavily, and admirably, committed to... the appropriation of indigenous Filipino history after... colonization; and the laying bare of cinematic illusion.”

“Independencia” is about Filipinos who flee to the jungle during the American Occupation.

Feinstein noted that the film “borrowed its aesthetics from early studio talkies [with its] black-and-white footage, patently false backdrops, overacting performers...” However, he acknowledged that “this is hardly the stuff of the marketplace, but should find eager viewers in festivals and cinema studies classes.”

’Folkloric quality’

Tom Carson of GQ wrote in his blog: “The evocativeness is all in Martin’s decision to shoot it in the style of a pre-Griffith silent movie . . . If that didn’t make it clear we’re watching a fable of the Philippines’ past, the final image wouldn’t be nearly as wrenching — or as pointed.”

Carson liked it so much, he vowed, “I’ll be at Martin’s next [film] with bells on.”

British indie magazine Little White Lies critic Matt Bochenski pointed out the film’s “folkloric quality,” adding that it is “deliberately theatrical and old-fashioned.”

The mag’s site described “Independencia” as “a richly metaphorical, allusive collision of history, mythology and cultural memory.”

It said that it’s “full of long takes and stylized close-ups, but sizzling beneath with raw-knuckled sexuality... occasionally hard work, but hugely rewarding.”

Tribute movie

Alissa Simon of Variety posted a review of “Manila,” a twin-bill tribute to Lino Brocka’s “Jaguar” and Ishmael Bernal’s “Manila By Night” co-produced and top-billed by actor Piolo Pascual, who attended the Cannes film fest.

Simon called it an “experimental two-parter from leading indie helmers that makes one yearn to see the originals.”

She commented that the “evocatively shot” film has “youthful energy aplenty and a great jazz-pop soundtrack.”

She conceded, however, that the film “won’t find many prospects offshore apart from festivals and specialty situations.”

There’s good news even for Mendoza’s “Kinatay” which received a drubbing from Pulitzer-winning critic Roger Ebert.

Xan Brooks of the Guardian reported that the “latest odds have Marco Bellochio’s ‘Vincere’ as favorite to win the coveted Palme D’Or... closely followed by Ang Lee’s ‘Taking Woodstock,’ Brillante Mendoza’s ‘Kinatay’ and Michael Haneke’s ‘The White Ribbon.’”

‘Dark horse’

Victoria Lindrea of BBC News quoted Screen International’s Fionnuala Halligan, who also singled out “Kinatay,” the Philippines’ lone entry in the Main Competition, as a “dark horse.”

Halligan told Lindrea that “jury president Isabelle Huppert may be looking for something darker still,” adding that “Huppert’s taste would tend towards something like ‘Kinatay’ — a hard-hitting crime drama about the brutal murder of a Manila prostitute.”

Halligan described “Kinatay” as “the kind of confrontational cinema that Cannes likes.”

Awarding of the Palme D’Or, the Cannes fest’s highest prize, is on Sunday.

E-mail: bayanisandiego@hotmail.com

The Auteurs review: Independencia

CANNES 2009: THE SAGA OF A GUERILLA IN THE PHILIPPINES ("INDEPENDENCIA," MARTIN)
by Daniel Kasman

Raya Martin's Independencia has found the cinematic equivalent of a double negative: artifice referencing artifice cancels itself out. His minute little saga, which begins with a mother and son in the late 1890s fleeing the American invasion of the Philippines by hiding out in the forest, and ends with the son having a son all his own, still hiding from the encroaching Yanks, is shot in homage to old Hollywood films. All the pictorial chiaroscuro of the Philippine forest is fake, flat matte shots, exquisite studio lighting, and precisely controlled rainstorms. The lush soundtrack was recorded elsewhere, the music even lusher, upstaging the false humility of the beautifully canned jungle sounds. The homage to—and, most probably, the critique of–the fakery of American cinema to tell a Philippine story is problematically muddled by this beauty. Independencia doesn't look like any old Hollywood film; it looks like Sternberg's The Saga of Anatahan. The surface beauty transcends the purpose, and considering something like a quarter of this film is ambient shots of wind blowing through the trees and grass, along with insert shots of the jungle in waiting, the political import of the film seems to dwindle in the face of, simply, Martin's visually and aurally lovely film. Nevertheless, life, as they say, finds a way. The hilarious mustache of a murderous American soldier carries with it more critique—and vitality—than the more dreamy aspects of the film, and the occasional presence of chicks tottering round the set and birds clearly released from cages do a fine job of stirring the more unflappable side of the film. Martin easily conjures an atmosphere of modest, supple dreaminess—not an ounce of pretension exists in the film despite its stylistic conceit—but in the face of the location work of someone like Apichatpong Weerasethakul, Independencia's chill vibe is welcome but seems easy. More importance is placed on the surreal naturalism of the film's beautifully painted matte backgrounds than any sort of human or story presence, and while Martin's natural sense of space gives everything on camera its due, I wish there were more on camera than the splendor of a studio production.

http://www.theauteurs.com/notebook/posts/738

GQ review: Independencia

Notes from the Culture Bunker: by Tom Carson

Excerpts:

By coincidence, the Filipino movie Independencia also features two people running off to the forest to escape a trauma—in this case, the U.S. suppression of the natives after taking over the islands in the Spanish-American War. It’s also just as stylized as Antichrist, but what a difference a director whose eccentricities are choices rather than needs can make. The filmmaker in question, Raya Martin, is a new name to me, but if his earlier movies are anything like this one, Guy Maddin has a prize pupil to be proud of. The evocativeness of Independencia is all in Martin’s decision to shoot it in the style of a pre-Griffith silent movie, when nobody knew that film had any purpose except mimicking a theater’s proscenium arch. If that didn’t make it clear we’re watching a fable of the Phillipines’ past, the final image wouldn’t be nearly as wrenching—or as pointed. Beyond that, all I can say is that I’ll be at Martin’s next one with bells on.

http://men.style.com/gq/blogs/gqeditors/2009/05/cannes-film-festival-monday-may-18he-may-have-a-palme-dor-for-dancer-in-the-dark-and-a-grand-prix-for-breaking-the-waves-be.html?mbid=typepad

littlewhitelies.co.uk review: independencia

CANNES 2009: LESSONS LEARNED
Written by Matt Bochenski on May 19th, 2009

excerpt:

I caught three films on my first day (I sacrificed one for a free drinks reception. I’m either learning or letting myself down; not sure which.). My very first Cannes film was an authentic art turn from Filippino director Raya Martin. Independencia (trailer) is stunningly shot in black and white (I haven’t got my programme so I’m not sure what film stock was used, but it looked like a kind of weird super-8 almost). Though set in the jungle, it’s been filmed in a studio with artificial painted backdrops. This, combined with the film stock, gives Martin’s picture a kind of folkloric quality fitting to the title. It’s about a mother and son who flee the advance of American troops. They take to the jungle while the towns are occupied, rescuing a girl who, it’s suggested, gives birth after being raped. The family live out their days in harmony with the land, until the soldiers eventually find them. Deliberately theatrical and old-fashioned, Independencia is a richly metaphorical, allusive collision of history, mythology and cultural memory. Full of long takes and stylized close ups, but sizzling beneath with raw-knuckled sexuality, it’s occasionally hard work but is hugely rewarding. Before the screening, Martin took to the stage to dedicate the film to his nephews (or cousins, maybe), declaring that one day he hoped people would be able to die ‘for their country, and for cinema!’ This vaguely psychotic death wish got a few embarrassed chuckles, but good on Martin for believing in something so boldly.

Screen Daily review: Independencia

Independencia
18 May, 2009 | By Howard Feinstein

Dir. Raya Martin. Philippines/France/Germany/Netherlands. 77mins.

Raya Martin is only 24, but he is heavily, and admirably, committed to two overlapping projects: the appropriation of indigenous Filipino history after Spanish and American colonisation; and the laying bare of cinematic illusion. Independencia is the second in a trilogy, following A Short Film About the Indio Nacional (2005), which dealt with the struggle for independence from Spain in the late 19th century and was made in the style of silent films. The American occupation of the Philippines after the Spanish-American War is the backdrop of Independencia, and its aesthetics are borrowed from early studio talkies.

Martin uses black-and-white footage, patently false backdrops, overacting performers, and even a false newsreel, revealing the normally hidden projector light before and after. This is hardly the stuff of the marketplace, but should find eager viewers in festivals and cinema studies classes.

The occupiers are onscreen for only a few seconds. Martin focuses almost entirely on a small family, at first a mother (Agbayani) and son (Lucero) who, like many Filipinos under both the Spanish and the Americans, feel compelled to leave town for a less dangerous rural life.

They move into an abandoned hut adjacent to a lush tropical forest. The mother dies, and the family is now comprised of a more grown-up version of the son (same actor, now bearded and long-haired), the young woman called in the credits “the Stranger” (De Rossi) who had moved in with them after her ostensible rape by U.S. soldiers, and the very light-skinned boy (Aguilos) she gives birth to.

Generically, Independencia is as melodramatic as they come. Besides the family narrative and the acting style, the music, as lovely as it is, is continuous, insistent, and frequently mournful, with horns, guitar, flute, violin, and cello accompanying or anticipating every element of what little plot exists.

On account of Martin’s political and formal strategies, most screen time is taken up by the routines of rural life and drastic changes in the weather. We are saved from boredom by the one character telling stories to the others, most of them based on mythology and superstition, and some fine sound effects, most notably the ongoing, high-volume sounds of insects and the river. True to the genre, nothing ends well.

The Hollywood Reporter review: Independencia

Film Reviews
Film Review: Independencia
By Deborah Young, May 23, 2009 01:19 ET
Bottom Line: Curious experimental Filipino film is for die-hard fest audiences.
More Cannes reviews

A man, a woman and a boy live in a tropical forest hiding from war in "Independencia," one of two films by director Raya Martin on view in Cannes this year. Imitating the black-and-white lighting and shallow depth of field of silent movies, this experimental work is for refined palates only, and even among the cognoscenti there's ample room for discussion. But the film has curiosity value and should pique the interest of festivals.

A young man (Sid Lucero) is brought to the forest by his strong-minded mother (Tetchie Agbayani), who is in favor of the Philippines' independence movement, so it must be the early 20th century. An unseen U.S. Army is occupying the country; we glimpse them in a naive mock-up of an American propaganda film, justifying the soldiers' cold-blooded killing of a village boy.

The boy and his mother set up house in a little hut. The boy finds a girl (Alessandra De Rossi) who may have been abused by U.S. soldiers and brings her home. By and by the mother dies, and the couple have a child. This little boy grows up in the Eden-like forest, where his father hunts for food while mother tends the home fires.

Three problems in paradise: Dad's eyesight is failing, the boy keeps getting lost in the forest and the Americans are closing in. The build-up is slow, but the pay-off does arrive with a long, dramatic typhoon sequence that manages to be forceful, despite the technical limits imposed by Jeanne Lapoirie's black-and-white cinematography, restricted camera movements and depth of field.

Though everything is obviously shot on a studio set with potted plants and a painted backdrop, the effect is to cast the characters into a magical world that can be both quaint and wondrous. Some silent film tropes are deliciously used, like the characters' dreams of sex and violence which are visualized as quaint "bubbles" over the heads of the sleeper.

Sparse dialogue gives actors a chance to work with their strong faces and curious props, like the father's thatch shawl which he wears as camouflage and raincoat in the forest. The score by Lutgardo Labad is varied and dramatic.

Venue: Cannes Film Festival, Certain Regard

Production companies: Arte France Cinema, Cinematografica, Atopic, Razor Films, Volya Films.

Cast: Sid Lucero, Tetchie Agbayani, Alessandra De Rossi, Mika Anguilos;
Director: Raya Martin
Screenwriters: Ramon Sarmiento, Raya Martin
Producer: Arleen Cuevas
Executive producers: Antoine Segovia, Christophe Gougeon
Director of photography: Jeanne Lapoirie
Production designer: Digo Ricio
Music: Lutgardo Labad
Editor: Jay Halili
Sales Agent: Memento Films International
77 minutes