There were a lot of cool shorts at the recent Austin Film Festival. I recently blogged about Life On Juniper. Here’s a brief reflection on three others.
My favorite short in the whole festival was Red Rover by Australian, Brooke Goldfinch. You can see the trailer here:
Why did I love this film? Not just because it was beautifully crafted, but it touched me emotionally. It touched me because it has a core of yearning for life, a yearning which isn’t realized within the film but which resonates in the life of the teenage couple the film is centered on. It’s a film about an apocalypse without a single frame of violence. It’s the heart of the apocalypse: the great loss of our future.
Several families have gathered for a last supper. We gather that a large meteor is expected to strike the Earth the next day and these families have decided to have a last meal that is poisoned to spare themselves the agony of the disaster. But the daughter of one family and her boyfriend, the son of another family, don’t accept this. They hide the food and when everyone has fallen silent, they flee in search of shelter. But as they search a virtually empty world for this shelter, they forget their trouble and begin to image the world that might be theirs, a world of love and springtimes. But the world shakes and all becomes a blinding white.
Kendall McCrory’s film Ruby Woo was another film I loved at the Festival. It’s a gritty world where an eleven-year-old sister wants to enter her older sister’s sad world without realizing what she might be getting into. In fact, the older sister is working as a prostitute, assisted by the boyfriend. The boyfriend and younger sister are waiting outside the town’s primary motel when another call comes in and the younger sister impulsively answers it. With the boyfriend’s encouragement, she goes to the caller’s room. But the older sister emerges from her client, screams at the boyfriend and rescues the younger sister.
The triangle of the sisters and the older sister’s manipulative boyfriend was artfully drawn. This film has real heart in its misery. The film was the filmmaker’s MFA thesis film at Florida State University.
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At every festival I attend, I learn more about myself than anything else. The films that are primarily cute jokes, or clever genre parodies, or fascination resolutions of ridiculous situations do not hold my interest. I can appreciate them, mostly intellectually, but the films, like these two, that show me a journey of the heart are the ones that matter to me. This, of course, is exactly what I hope to do in my own work.