
Trust me, other than going to the wrap party at the brand new Pan Pacific Hotel, Sunday doesn’t look near as crazy.
Otherwise I’m in the middle of the wind-down, finally getting a chance to put together some the interviews I’ve done throughout the festival into columns and looking at the release schedule to see when some of these numerous Independents are going to see a theatrical release. I’m also trying to make a list of my personal highlights, a best-of list reflecting my personal SIFF journey in anticipation of the audience awards which will be announced tomorrow afternoon.
Looking at the past couple of days, I got a chance to see the weird (and sometimes wonderful) 1950’s-style creature-feature homage Trail of the Screaming Forehead by The Lost Skeleton of Cadavra director Larry Blamire. It’s the story of Longhead Bay, the citizenry being overrun by squiggly aliens who attach themselves to a person’s forehead. With a cast full of recognizable nobodies (most have them have appeared in television shows as diverse as Lost, Bones, Without a Trace, Angel and The West Wing), this thing is a silly and over the top good time. It’s also nowhere near as much fun as the filmmakers obviously think it is, but at only 88-minutes it hardly overstays its welcome.

The film revolves around a successful executive and ladies man named Roderick Blank (Baker) who receives a mysterious email causing his life to spin terribly out of control. It’s all due to a mysterious femme fatale (Ryder) who targets men she accuses of sex crimes for revenge, Blank’s once perfect life slowly dissolving as the screws begin to turn. There is a perverse complexity to the shenanigans here that’s creepily hysterical, Waters following up his debut Happy Campers with an equally as enjoyable genre-busting feature that’s as entertaining as just about anything I’ve had the pleasure to see at this year’s SIFF.
In other news, I finally got the chance to write up my interview with Eagle vs Shark director Taika Waititi (which you can find by clicking here). We had a great conversation about his film back at the start of the festival and it was wonderful to revisit it. I just wish I would have liked his film more. Sure bits and pieces of it are admittedly hysterical, but overall it just can’t find a consistent tone to make the low-brow love story resonate as strong as I’m sure the filmmaker intends. On the positive side of things, star Loren Horsley is a revelation, so wondrously perfect I can’t wait to see what film she gets the opportunity to appear in next.

“Everything what we can do in [Evening] is follow [Ann Grant’s] memory,” says Koltai in reference to the film’s point of view. “It was the only one we could go with. Actually, I like to use this freedom of what she has in her memory, because she is totally under the control of the medicine so she goes in and out, in and out, all of the time.”
“So, I wanted to use [this device] very much to make it so it is natural that we are stepping back to entirely different era, which is fifty years ago at this wedding. I was picturing her room as if she had no walls there, no walls just her memories, so free, so she’s just trying to reach those memories and moments, let say they are the golden moments, and they’re about what happened to her [in the past]. We tried to stay with her and go with her, and that was what was most important.”

Evening has a gala screening tonight at the Neptune Theater in the University District with the movie opening in limited release on June 29. It’s a wonderfully emotional journey filled with strong performances by its talented cast (including the best work I’ve ever seen from Blood and Chocolate and Beyond the Gates star Hugh Dancy) and definitely worth checking out.
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