Friday, September 08, 2006

TIFF - Day 2


After much traffic and strange ego battles on street corners (of which neither I nor Sage were a part) we made our way into the Isabel Bader theater for the 4:45PM tribute to Norman McLaren, the person who created the animation department at the National Film Board of Canada back in the 40's. The Governor General of Canada as well as Fest director Piers Handling were both on hand to introduce the tribute - a series of stop motion and animated shorts beautifully restored by contemporary animators at the NFB for a 7 DVD collection being released later this year.

Standouts were Blinkity Blank which won the Palme D'or some years ago - a peppery color on black short reminiscent of a Mentos in a bottle of Pepsi experiment or a winsome fireworks display. A Chairy Tale was also both highly entertaining and stood out for the ingenuity and emotion with which McLaren was able to imbue an ordinary woooden chair as it interacted with the male actor. Also a beautiful work set to the Oscar Peterson Trio that was very reminiscent of Stan Brahkage. Highly inspiring.

Also bought a pair of tickets to see "Sharkwater" - the doc about diminishing shark populations around the world and the repercussions of losing the top level predator to an ecosystem, and "I Don't Want To Sleep Alone", which received 5 stars in eye weekly's roundup.

I am off to be a true Canadian and visit the beautiful nothern forests Barry's Bay this weekend; nothing realigns one's energy so well as a weekend on the Canadian Shield (for those not in the know, it is one of the largest concentrations of quartz crystal rock in the world).

Be back Monday for more observations on TIFF 2006. Have a good one, and stay cool!

Thursday, September 07, 2006

TIFF - Day 1



Sage arrived from LA last night and we are gearing up. This is her first TIFF.

Having a had a little more time to look over the spectrum of films for this year there are some astounding surprises that suddenly remind me why every time I attend I have this Do-Or-Die feeling as I try to get in via rush lines.

As of now my top must-sees include:

Kurt Cobain About A Son, AJ Schnack, 2006 - A near autobiography of Kurt Cobain via recorded interviews etc, without the MTV gimmicks.

Shortbus, John Cameron Mitchell, 2006 - Hedwig 2 electric boogaloo. Cmon, no chance of missing this one.

Away From Here, Sarah Polley, 2006 - Sarah's directorial debut. Promises to be delicate and subtle.

D.O.A.P., Gabriel Range, 2006 - Every year there is one film that requires a disclaimer and a justification (usually concerning free speech). This is that film for 2006 - the pseudo doc about the assassination of President Bush.

Dixie Chicks - Shut Up and Sing, Barbara Kopple, Cecilia Peck, 2006 - For similar reasons, this film is all about standing your ground and doing what you believe in - in this case, in the face of the US Zeitgeist.

When The Levees Broke: A Requiem In Four Acts, Spike Lee, 2006 - Spike's documentary about New Orleans. Powerful combo. Must see.

Lake of Fire, Tony Kaye, 2006 - Ok this one is going to be really really tough viewing. Kaye has been making this documentary about the opposing views on abortion and rights for a decade and a half and I remember hearing stories about film processing houses that refused to work with the content etc. I am shocked and amazed and totally excited that it has finally arrived. Kaye is uncompromising, full of ego and what's more a genius, this film is his life's work.

Office Tigers, Liz Mermin, 2006 - Don't know why but I am a sucker for docs about contemporary corporations and business. Maybe it's because Roger & Me, startup.com, ENRON: The Smartest Men In The Room all make for such entertaining and infuriating subject matter.

Right now going to go try and catch Ken Loach's "Wind that Shakes The Barley". But what we actually get in to is anybody's guess.

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5:45Pm Stood in the rush line and got the 2nd last pair of tickets to see Hirokazu Kore-eda's "Hana", a very unorthodox take on the Samurai seeking to avenge his father's death at the hands of some badboy. I won't spoil it, but I was happily surprised by the unexpected twist and shared more than a few strong laughs with Sage as the actors, script and director landed some intentionally very funny beats. A bit long in the end, could have been tighter, and the 46 Samurai bit in the 3rd act felt like too much of an afterthought, regardless it gets a Recommend.

Tuesday, September 05, 2006

Toronto International Film Festival 2006



TIFF 2006 - Here We Go Around Again

Well, the last time I was at TIFF was 2004. Highlights included seeing The Company, House of Flying Daggers (where the audience laughed at the endingitis, nonetheless it looked gorgeous), going to the Holt Renfrew party with Heather Graham, Nisha Ganatra (we had just wrapped "Cake") and Paul Haggis whereupon we were escorted into an escalating number of V's in front of IP until we ended up in a room with Patrice Goodman, the fake JT Leroy (I KNEW it was a woman) and Michelle Trachtenberg. It was also the only room where smoking seemed permitted which was especially odd since it was the only room with hardwood floors and fur coats lining the walls.

I was at Polly Shannon's bday last week and was probing for clues on hot tickets this year. The schedule not having yet been released, I came out of there with McKellar's "Monkey Warfare," "Fido" and the film my friend worked on: "Citizen Duane."

When I checked my favorite community site that night (full disclosure: I am affiliated with it); http://freedom.constantchange.com, Redlynx, one of our users from Russia, posted about "More4" - the film about the fictional assassination of Bush in 2007. Hot topic indeed. Well the festival is at its best when it is provocative.

Some of my favorite films from past years (ie. things that still linger in the mind years after): "Vibrator" from Japan, "9/11", Michael Winterbottom's salacious "9 Songs", "Haute Tension" , "Ghost In The Shell 2", "Meet The Feebles".

Other highlights include seeing Terry Gilliam do a master session with Mark McKinney, the St. Ralph party, waving at Sarah Polley (bless) every couple of days as we pass each other on opposite escalators going wherever, and running into Roma Khanna anywhere.

I look forward to new adventures. Hoping you rocked the house again Piers.

I will not fear. Fear is the mind-killer.

Monday, September 04, 2006

How to address the new media market paradigm

Digitally watermark the content and make it freely available. Not copy protected or any of that impeding horseshit that basically renders it unsavory and unportable, but rather traceable, and to no nefarious end - not spying on end users for later litigation, not for tracking demographic usage, not to make your intelligent and cultured and beautiful audience, who wants, needs the emotional support mechanisms of stories, music and so on to enrich their lives, but rather so that the artist is paid for usage. Where does the money come from?

Record labels need to look at radio for their answers: a license is paid by whomever is making the content available (and being a strong aggregation and tastemaking hub, bank on huge numbers of eyeballs to earn ancillary revenue via AdSense style referals) and then a central pool of license capital is distributed to artists by way of digitally-distributed royalities. A digital ASCAP, SOCAN, Harry Fox, SESAC, BMI etc. This agency is not one of the existing royalty collection and distribution agencies, however, because those in existence are built for the purpose of existing systems. The new agency is primarily interested in digital watermarks, pattern recognition and digital security; they need to ensure the watermarks are persistent, unhackable, and traceable. The artist is paid based on usage of their material up to a number of degrees of separation from their original source. So that if it originated at HeresTheBestQawwaliMusicInTheWorld.com and has passed through five or six iterations of end user it begins to erode in its weight within the system.

Clearly it would be ludicrious to suppose that a royalty could be paid on number of times played - the system would hold no water and what's more, be completely abused.

The problem of having to introduce a watermark reading mechanism into existing or emerging technology is also one that should be avoided because as we have seen, there are rarely standards, only competition, from the various companies as each vies to create the patent standard upon which all others must rely and so we get unnecessary diversity in systems. So the method for cataloging the legacy of a watermark and its usage would have to arise from existing systems that have proven to stand the test of time. I am thinking on what this will be and will post shortly.

The central pool of money, of course, does not merely need to be generated by large broadcasters (in whatever form they may appear), but also, could come from the end users themselves. Much like Satellite radio which subsists off subcriptions, the end user could pay an annual fee to just have access to music that they can mash up, remix, redistribute, and so on as they please. Like paying the milkman for delivering a daily necessity - milk. It just becomes a part of one's life - a necessity, and assumption of persistence. Why shouldn't it be considerded thusly? We all listen to music. I have met perhaps two people in my entire life that have claimed to not "be into" music, and I have met far more people than that in total =) (granted I have not visited some of places in the world where music is frowned upon but those places are not the focus of the market I am addressing). The only thing that has changed with music and the demand for it is how that has been represented or tracked. It was once live, then written to parchment to be re-created at a later time by musicians, then recorded and distributed on wax cylinders, music boxes, player pianos, vinyl, 8-track, cassette, video cassette, CD, DVD, mp3, ipod swapping etc.

That many people could listen to a vinyl record at once does not change the fact that pirated copies of a CD that someone had to buy or otherwise obtain, were uploaded and then played for a group of like-minded people being entertained around a digital campfire by their digital host/tastemaker/storyteller etc. So music is always there and always being disseminated post manufacturer. It's how it goes. Someone buys a loaf of bread and brings it home, everyone partakes of it. But you pay taxes to live in that home. You pay for running hot water. You pay for your garbage to be collected. You pay for your 600 cable channels. You pay for electricity. Not everyone in the household does, but the fact that many in the household use it frugally or otherwise affects the monthly bill. An artist should be compensated in the same way for creating what can be, if one observes usage patterns, deemed a necessity. It can be qualified as a necessity because it is pervasive and ubiquitous. Imagine if recorded music disappeared from the world altogether. Just gone. And the ability to ever make it again vanished in kind. Seems a little ludicrous and unthinkable and perhaps a little unnecessary doesn't it? Just like the idea that oil could ever really run out, that electricty could expire, that the oceans could become saturated with pollution, that we could actually affect the global climate to the degree of mass destruction.

Artists are channelers - some in league with the Zeitgeist, others timeless searchers for meaning and myth within their experiences. We require this to find for ourselves something that we can connect to socially and realign ourselves with this otherwise implausible thing we call life. Everyone gets to take home something for their work, even if they don't understand their end user, even if they are just a cog in the machine. But the musician is treated like the celebrity is often treated - someone who chose their marginal fringe state and should respectively be compensated equally marginally and erratically, as though because the job almost demands a maverick mentality, the creator should be compensated as such - a ready target for derision when the game plan doesn't pan out - their notoriety invites ridicule as a rebuke for having demanded one's attention in the first place. But you see, the best of them are probes - Martian rovers searching for answers. Hardly justification for tabloid stalking and public character assassination.

It is still a wild frontier, the music and film industries. Still being run like banks and gangsters facing off over a pile of burned out wagons. I propose and foresee a solution that requires not a change of retailer, but a change of perception.

These are sketches on a pad, and I invite your thoughts.