North and Southie
A vintage year at the Montreal Film Fest
My schedule allowed me only four days at the 22nd Montreal World Film Festival
earlier this month. That was enough to grasp that this was a vintage year.
Among the admirable selections were several sexually gutsy French films,
including Too Much (Too Little) Love, about a 17-year-old
androgynous girl who stirs up the life of a screenwriter by coming on to each
member of his family, and Beware of My Love, concerning the misguided
passion of a mid-40s professional woman (the wonderful Nathalie Baye) for a
pick-up who turns out to be a violent psychotic.
The Gypsies of Svinia was a potent muckraking documentary from the
National Film Board about the hideous living conditions of Gypsies in
post-Communist Eastern Europe. Also, I watched four new Russian features, and
all were fascinating. Four for four! A pre-Crash New New Wave?
The American film in official competition was our very own Southie,
fresh from selling out its showings at the Nantucket Film Festival and winning
a jury prize at the Seattle Film Festival. This indie tale -- of
alcohol-ravaged families and mobster violence among the Irish-American townies
of today's South Boston -- has yet to lure a distributor. Those in Montreal
from the movie were jittery about that unhappy state of affairs -- including
director John Shea, co-screenwriter Jimmy Cummings, and Southie's star,
former New Kid on the Block Donnie Wahlberg.
What's unfair? Southie was shot locally before Good Will
Hunting, but there wasn't the post-production studio money to finish it for
several years. Southie's problems? Clumsiness in the editing and some of
the acting, and a too-familiar narrative. What's honorable about it? A feel for
daily life in South Boston, and a compassion for its often beaten-down people.
To me, those are missing elements in the facile "Love Southie But Get Out of
It" vantage of Good Will Hunting. Wahlberg and Cummings (the scenarist
acts in the movie) are bona fide Southie, and in that unmistakable way that
eluded Cambridge buddy boys Matt and Ben.
"Boston is one of the most difficult places to pretend to be from, both for
attitude and accent," director Shea observed at a press conference. "I'm from
Springfield, just several hours away, and I wouldn't attempt the accent."
In a hotel lobby Cummings told me the intense tale of his South Boston youth.
His father, a linotype operator who'd been let go by the Globe, took to
the bottle and was killed by an equally inebriated driver. Cummings moved to
New York at 19, met black people for the first time, did bit acting and built
tanning parlors. He moved back here at 21 to wire the Garage near Harvard. "It
was the first time in my life that I was in Cambridge. I was horrified."
He worked five years co-writing the Southie script with David
McLaughlin. Shea loved it, wanted to direct, and became a third hand in
screenplay polishes. Cummings told me: "Hollywood offered me $250,000 to buy
away the script. I turned it down, because I had to do the film myself. Do you
know how much money I've made off the movie? None!"
(This is not a rich LA type talking: he could use the cash. He paid his own
way to Montreal.)
After the press conference . . . what the hell? I had my
photograph taken shaking the hand of Ex-Kid Donnie.
Wahlberg had approached me, worried that I'd been offended at his testy answer
to a question I'd asked. Not at all. I was impressed at how articulate he is.
My query: was he dismayed that their film came out after three other
made-in-Boston works, also The North End and Next Stop,
Wonderland?
"That's pretty ignorant," Wahlberg had replied. "Are there too many films from
New York? Does The Bronx Tale have anything to do with
GoodFellas? Why not many stories from Boston? Good Will Hunting
was a wonderful film, but it's a 'fish out of water' story of guys from Southie
at MIT and Harvard. But if you want to see what makes a character like the one
played by Matt Damon, what makes his life so difficult, see Southie."
The Key Sunday Cinema Club returns this fall for seven Sundays, seven
new movies (and sometimes guests), at Cambridge's Kendall Square. The 10:30
a.m. showings of art films screened prior to their releases begins this Sunday,
September 20. Discussions of the movies will be moderated alternately by T.
Jefferson Kline, a Boston University professor of French, and Maurizio Viano,
Wellesley professor of Italian and film studies at Wellesley. Call (888)
467-0404 for information. The cost: $98.
I'm pleased to announce a second estimable series, Talk Cinema, at Route 9's
Chestnut Hill Theatre, seven Saturdays at 10 a.m. starting September 26. The
host is the well-regarded New York critic Harlan Jacobson, former editor of
Film Comment. As with the Key series, the films are new and unseen, and
the titles are unavailable beforehand. An adventure!
"My series is designed to give people the closest to the experience I have as
a film critic," Jacobson explains. "It's to see the film without marketing, or
advanced press reports. No hype, just a fresh, good film. Afterward, we have a
serious discussion. A famous guest film critic will make a presentation and ask
the audience to respond. This is America. Everyone's a critic." Call (800)
551-9221 for information. The cost: $99.