Showing posts with label indian film festival. Show all posts
Showing posts with label indian film festival. Show all posts

Saturday, 16 April 2011

IFFLA 2011: SHORTS PROGRAM 1

Sasha (Jessica Pare) in Beholder.
Hail to the brief

By Don Simpson

Idol -- A young boy (Madan Deodhar) idolizes Argentinean soccer star Diego Maradona rather than Krishna, and he really wants to watch the 1986 FIFA World Cup quarter-final match, Argentina vs. England (a fantastic match for fans of Maradona, who scored both goals in Argentina’s 2-1 victory over England -- the first goal was via an unpenalized handball, while the second goal was a 66-yard goal through six England players, deemed "The Goal of the Century"). The boy sneaks out of his bedroom to watch the television from under a sheet. After Maradona scores the game-winning goal, the boy turns up the volume on the television for the replay. The boy’s father (Madhav Abhyankar) is none too pleased when he catches the boy watching soccer. I would not be surprised if Idol is derived from a real-life experience of writer-director Kranti Kanade.

Beholder -- Director Nisha Ganatra’s America exists within “safe” and “perfect” bubble of the socially conservative gated community Red Estates. Sasha (Jessica Pare) and her husband, Bobby (Rupak Ginn), are in the middle of a genetically engineered pregnancy. Unfortunately, the fetus is diagnosed with the homosexual gene and must be inoculated. Sasha is hesitant to have the inoculation, but Bobby is running for political office and will not make any compromises. What is outside the pearly gates of — to quote Bobby — “the real America”? Where are all of the non-conservative Americans? Are they really living in “slums”?

Tubelight’s Moon -- On one magical night, seven year-old Tubelight (Mohammad Shariq) falls in love with the moon. Tubelight decides to make his very own moon with a bunch of light bulbs that he steals from the townspeople, thus becoming the mysterious light bulb thief. Writer-director Shlok Sharma’s Tubelight’s Moon is about fulfilling your personal fantasies no matter the risk.

In That Moment -- Written and directed by Shripriya Mahesh, In That Moment features a man (David Engel) who poses in Central Park as a statue of a nameless baseball player. On this particular day, a beautiful blonde woman (Jennifer Laine Williams) sits across from him. Their eyes meet, then she approaches him. Does he maintain his role as a stoic statue or does he slip from character and act receptively to her advances?

The Stitches Speak -- India fights Pakistan and wins. A group of Kutchi artisans leave Pakistan for India where they are placed in the Jurra Camp. In 1980, thanks to political upheaval, the Kutchi people gain citizenship. Then, in 2001, there is a devastating earthquake which for some reason generates a lot of interest in the Kutchi artistry. Writer-director Nina Sabnani’s documentary mashes audio from interviews with several of the Kutchi artists with a colorfully animated tapestry of images.

Wheeling Dreams -- Writer-director Hardik Mehta’s Wheeling Dreams is a cyclical take on the grass is always greener on the other side tale. A little moped that is not even powerful enough to carry a hitchhiker becomes a heavenly improvement for someone who is used to pedaling a bicycle all day. How long will it be before the moped’s new owner dreams of something bigger, faster and more powerful?

The Return Address -- Before there was Match.com, there was Aaron (David Thompson), a photography assistant at Robin’s Photography who moonlights as a clandestine cupid. Aaron has an eye for romance which lends him the uncanny ability to match people with a suitable mate merely by looking at their glossy black and whites. Unfortunately, Aaron’s special talents do not matter to his boss (Jim Donovan) and it is not long before Aaron is fired; luckily, Aaron has already discovered a photo of his very own mate, Jenny (Elizabeth Schweitzer). Director Abi Varghese’s The Return Address toys with fate as well as the power of the kino eye to see true love.


Wednesday, 13 April 2011

IFFLA 2011: THE BENGALI DETECTIVE

Rajesh Ji in The Bengali Detective.
Fighting crime one groove at a time

By John Esther

Meet Rajesh Ji. He is a detective in Kolkata (AKA Calcutta) who cracks the case where the corrupt police fail or when a concerned spouse needs him. In his off hours, he tends to his ailing wife and fantasizes of one day becoming a dance star. 

Acquired for "remake rights" by Fox Searchlight Pictures at Sundance Film Festival 2011 -- where it was an audience favorite, too -- director Phil Cox's documentary has a lot going for it.  Ji and his mates are ordinary folks working through a labyrinth of corruption and dishonestly. From exposing cases of counterfeit hair oil to a middle class woman who hires the group to spy on her abusive husband, their findings, albeit successful, are not necessarily pretty. 

Even uglier, the private eyes are investigating a triple-murder (the police will not rule it a homicide) in a country where 70 percent of all murders remain unsolved.  Where you would most like to see them succeed is where the odds are too great, and the results are tragic. 

If things were not bad enough in the workplace, at home is where the heart is breaking. Ji's sick wife is getting sicker and the doctors at the hospitals offer little hope. 

Against this backdrop of despair Ji and the others train for an upcoming TV dance contest. Considering his dire straits, one wishes Ji could succeed here. Yet as comical and amusing as the dancing is for the viewer, in Ji's heavy shoes this aspiration is going to be another disappointment.

Through these struggles Ji remains optimistic, sometimes relying on self-preservation delusion. 

Considering the plights and perils of Ji, it may seem somewhat surprising how unsympathetic he remains. When he is not hamming it up for the camera, Ji reasons rather wrongfully on the state of things, especially when his conscience confronts his pocketbook. His methods for solving crimes at times are highly questionable and his parenting skills could certainly improve.

In other words, this dancing-detective-solving-crimes-while-his-wife-dies documentary is about a rather ordinary human being and not some fictional hero.

We shall see what the remake team does about that.


The Bengali Detective screens tonight, 9:15 p.m., ArcLight Hollywood. For more information: IFFLA 2011.








Monday, 11 April 2011

IFFLA 2011: OPENING NIGHT

Chhotu (Harsh Mayar) and Bhati (Gulshan Grover) in I am Kalam.
Rah, rah India

By John Esther

Now it its 9th year, the Indian Film Festival Los Angeles (IFFLA) is the most successful film festival of its kind in the country, if not the world. Dedicated to bringing Indian culture to Los Angeles via cinema, IFFLA offers contemporary Indian film along with panels, parties and awards from April 12-19, 2011.

This year, IFFLA opens up with a lighthearted tale of a young boy on a mission, I am Kalam.

Blessed with pop star good looks and a remarkable intellect, 12-year-old Chhotu (Harsh Mayar) is pawned off to Bhati (Gulshan Grover) by his beautiful-looking, but crass mommy (Meena Mir) who is in debt. Put the boy to work

"School is not in our destiny," she tells Bhati.

Thanks to the boy's hard work and knowhow, Chhotu quickly endears himself to everybody around him -- except a wannabe "Godfather" (Pitobash) -- including the local prince (Husaan Saad) who is the same age as Chhotu.

Chhotu is not really his name, but it plays as a metaphor of sorts while Chhotu searches for the right role model/identity, someone with a similar background who now "wears a tie and people salute him."

Directed by Nila Madhab Panda, there is hardly any doubt from the opening shot where I am Kalam is headed within the next 87 minutes. There is some decent acting along the way, but there are also quite a few unnecessary scenes, contrived tropes and an ending that seems to fly in the face of the film's general attitude toward educating underprivileged youth.

Certainly not the best IFFLA Opening Night film ever, I am Kalam assures us that all is best in the best of all possible worlds, which may be nice if you can(dide) subscribe to that sort of thing.


I am Kalam screens April 12, 7:30 p.m., ArcLight Hollywood. For more information: http://www.indianfilmfestival.org/