I got Friday off in lieu for working on the long weekend, so Simone and I attended the second showing of “The Notorious Bettie Page”. The director didn’t even stick around after the intro because she was taking her kids to the Wallace & Gromit premiere. We stood outside in the pissing rain until they let us in to the Isabel Bader Theatre on U of T campus for the showing.
This was my first Toronto Film Festival movie ever. Simone asked me why I’ve never gone, since I’m such a movie buff. I couldn’t give her a solid answer since I don’t really know why I’ve never been too excited about the event. I asked her a comparitive question, why she wasn’t usually excited about the NXNE music festival. She couldn’t give a conclusive answer either.
If I had to come up with a reason, I’d say the same thing Eric Cartman said about the South Park Film Festival… “It’s all a bunch of movies about gay cowboys eating pudding”… and this year was no exception. I love Ang Lee and I think he’s one of the most extrodinary directors of our time, but as I’ve said before, a “Film Festival Movie (TM)” about deviant sex is just too predictable. I think the only significant lesson I’m taking away from this year’s festival is, if I ever become a capital-’D'-Director, I want to make a “Foreign Film” with no sexual content. In over 100 years of filmmaking, I think I’d be the first.
Keeping deviant sex as a topic, “The Notorious Bettie Page” is the story of the pin-up Queen mentioned in the title. The Vice President of Something Or Other for the Toronto International Film Festival got up and introduced the movie, and mentioned that the term, “Bio-pic”, was created by lazy film writers and critics. Yeah, well, this was a Bio-pic. Nothing more.
The first fifteen minutes covered Bettie Page’s early years. Rape, beatings, and more rape. No real context for any of them, so we don’t get an idea of character development. As I said to Simone, “You feel sympathy for the person, but you don’t feel sympathetic for the person”. By that, I meant that we watched her grow two decades without anything different about her than age.
The unique, and kinda fun part of this film was the style in which it was shot. There are a number of films now that will use a retro-filming style for effect; Sky Captain and Down With Love are two examples that come to mind. There were a lot of iris-transitions, and camera shots from high angles, very reminicent of 40’s and 50’s era filmmaking.
As I’ve found in many films that WOW the audience with some unique film style, the technique is dropped by the second act. Not completely dropped, but treated very lazily and no longer adding value to the film. There was only one significant use of the technique further into the film. The director would switch from B&W to colour whenever the film took her to Florida, but this isn’t anything so innovative that it hasn’t been explored 65 years earlier in The Wizard of Oz.
One part of the film I thought was handled well was the Church and Religion. Far too often, Christianity is given a negative representation to the point that it is now often given an assumed negative connotation in film. Throughout her own story, Bettie Page remains a faithful Christian, while wholefully believing that her nude and bondage modelling are not in confict with her religious teachings. She isn’t represented as a simple person, nor simply justifying her lifestyle through ignorance. I was impressed with how the film was able to present that duality without conflict, and in a way that wasn’t demeaning to either Bettie nor the Church.
I wouldn’t dare pan the movie outright, Mary Harron (daughter of Charlie Farquharson) is a very talented writer and director. For the plot, I would say that the development was superficial, like a list using bullet-points. Same with the film style; clever, but incomplete. Perhaps just a case of “leave the audience wanting more” run rampant?
As for the Film Festival, I don’t care what I see next year, but I’m sure I don’t want to go to a second showing… Simone and I were the only young, non-”9 to 5″ers there. The audience was mostly students and the 50+ crowd (who, I assume, find it easier to leave work early on a Friday).