Reel to Real. The Anti-PBS.
TIFF [1999]
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| My Best Fiend |
There were certainly more accomplished and ambitious documentaries
to be found in the far-from-stodgy Real To Reel programme.
Typically original works from Errol (The Thin Blue Line) Morris,
Ron (Comic Book Confidential) Mann, and Canadian up and comer
Cristine (In The Gutter And Other Nice Places) Richey. Morris'
"Mr. Death: The Rise And Fall Of Fred A. Leuchter, Jr.", explored
the skewed mindset of a pathetic inventor of state prison execution
equipment who finds himself discredited (logically) after discovering
and embracing the world of Holocaust denial. Mann's "Grass" was
a dizzying multimedia assault chronicling the U.S. government's hoary
and futile attempts to demonize marijuana (documenting nearly an entire
century of propaganda in under 90 minutes, whereas "Wadd" dragged for
more than two hours to tell the latter-day life story of ONE man). And
Richey's "Tops And Bottoms" (Robert checks out another "wholesome"
subject, LOL) explored the urban S & M subculture not for easy titillation,
but as an anathema for some people's perceived lack of power in an increasingly
impersonal world (yes, really).
My Pick:
Werner Herzog's "My Best Fiend", an affectionate but far-from-whitewashed
ode to his frequent collaborator (the late) Klaus Kinski. A reflective
Herzog takes us through vintage footage of Kinski's blaphemous "Jesus"
tours, candid behind-the-scenes footage, reminiscences from costars
and lovers, and visits to past locations to paint an engrossing picture
of a true showman and borderline madman who remains as fascinating as
any special effect. But, you'll understand why South American natives
offered to kill Kinski for free (as a favour to flustered Herzog) when
you see him tear into an on-set caterer during one of his patented "raving
fits".
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