{"id":18831,"date":"2022-09-12T09:00:00","date_gmt":"2022-09-12T16:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/?p=18831"},"modified":"2024-03-02T21:12:03","modified_gmt":"2024-03-03T05:12:03","slug":"max-borgs-venice-2022-diary","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/max-borgs-venice-2022-diary\/","title":{"rendered":"Max Borg\u2019s Venice 2022 Diary"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>While I didn\u2019t attend this year\u2019s Venice Film Festival from start to finish (I had to leave four days early due to jury duty at TIFF), I still managed to make the most of it \u2013 sometimes despite the event\u2019s own best efforts. Having scaled back most of its Covid restrictions, in accordance with Italian law (masks were still recommended, but not mandatory), Venice promised to be business as usual. It was, but not always in a good way.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>After an Italian film in 2020 and a Spanish one in 2021, Venice was back to old habits with an American opener in 2022: Noah Baumbach\u2019s <strong><em>White Noise<\/em><\/strong>, an ambitious and, for my money, entertaining adaptation of Don DeLillo\u2019s novel. While Barbera\u2019s acceptance of Netflix titles has been a staple since 2015, this was the first time the large N played at the beginning of the opening film, and according to the festival head there were no complaints, public or private, from Italian exhibitors, who had previously railed against the practice of giving competition slots to movies that won\u2019t get a standard theatrical release.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Baumbach didn\u2019t win anything, much like all the other Netflix films in competition, supposedly because the jury decided to ignore streaming exclusives. A major casualty of this choice was one of the more widely appreciated titles vying for the Golden Lion: Santiago Mitre\u2019s <strong><em>Argentina, 1985<\/em><\/strong>, which is coming to Amazon Prime Video in October. Based on real events, it\u2019s a witty courtroom drama about the prosecution of the generals who carried out a genocide during the military dictatorship, with a grandiose performance by Argentinian superstar Ricardo Dar\u00edn as the lead prosecutor.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Dictatorships were also on Mark Cousins\u2019 mind, as the British documentarian opened the Giornate degli Autori sidebar with his latest opus, <strong><em>The March on Rome<\/em><\/strong>. Timed to coincide with the 100<sup>th<\/sup> anniversary of the fascist uprising in Italy, the film provides insightful commentary on the nature of propaganda, using a purported documentary of the time as its main object of analysis (most tellingly, that movie, released shortly after Mussolini\u2019s rise to power, had to re-enact the march itself after the fact, as it was raining on the actual day). Italians in the audience also got a major kick out of a cheeky visual reference to Giorgia Meloni, who is one of the frontrunners for the now vacant position of Prime Minister and has previously expressed admiration for Mussolini on a political level.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>On the more conventionally Italian front, Emanuele Crialese\u2019s <strong><em>L\u2019immensit\u00e0<\/em><\/strong>, his first film in eleven years, proved divisive because of its uneven tone (the musical numbers are hit-and-miss), although the story of a young girl identifying as a boy in 1970s Rome came with a great amount of sincerity, rooted in real life \u2013 Crialese came out as transgender while promoting the movie, making this the first Venice where all male Italian directors in competition were part of the LGBTQ+ community. One of them was Gianni Amelio, whose personal connection to the real-life events depicted in <strong><em>Lord of the Ants<\/em><\/strong> \u2013 a professor put on trial for his homosexuality and relationship with a younger man in the \u201860s \u2013 was at odds with a film that, while well-intentioned, comes across as clunky and pedestrian (Italian critics also took issue with the choice of demonizing the one newspaper that actually took the defendant\u2019s side at the time).&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"512\" src=\"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/09\/bones-all-1024x512.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-18832\" srcset=\"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/09\/bones-all-1024x512.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/09\/bones-all-768x384.jpg 768w, https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/09\/bones-all.jpg 1400w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>Luca Guadagnino was back in competition for the third time, with his YA adaptation <strong><em>Bones and All<\/em><\/strong>, starring Timoth\u00e9e Chalamet and Taylor Russell as cannibalistic lovers. The latter won the Marcello Mastroianni Award for best newcomer, while Guadagnino, to the surprise of many, won Best Director for what some \u2013 including yours truly \u2013 consider to be his most unremarkable movie to date \u2013 a fairly standard YA piece that never quite dares to fully embrace the teen aspect, nor the horror. Amusingly, the filmmaker praised subversion in his acceptance speech when little of it was actually on the screen.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Another case of \u201cmuch ado about nothing\u201d came with this year\u2019s major American studio film playing out of competition: Olivia Wilde\u2019s sophomore directorial effort <strong><em>Don\u2019t Worry Darling<\/em><\/strong>, which was plagued by pre-screening rumors about a chaotic production (including the fact that star Florence Pugh skipped the press conference, officially because she was arriving on the Lido straight from the Budapest set of <em>Dune: Part Two<\/em>). That all proved more entertaining than the film itself, a sci-fi thriller with plenty of visual flair and at least two riveting performances (Pugh and the villainous Chris Pine), as well as a script that reeks of a promising first draft rewritten to within an inch of its life.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Customarily, there were questions about certain titles being excluded from the main competition in favor of more recognizable names. A highlight of the Orizzonti strand, for example, was <strong><em>Vera<\/em><\/strong>, the latest by arthouse darlings Tizza Covi and Rainer Frimmel. With their usual technique of putting real people into subtly staged situations that blur the boundary between truth and fiction, the film boasts one of the genuine star turns of this year\u2019s festival season, in the shape of Vera Gemma, daughter of Italian actor Giuliano Gemma (whose performance in Dario Argento\u2019s <em>Tenebrae<\/em> makes for one the juiciest inside jokes). Most gratifyingly, she won the Best Actress award for the section, while Covi and Frimmel received the Best Director prize.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And finally, this Venice marked the return of the Classics sidebar, with restored prints of old gems and documentaries about cinema, after two years in which the program was rerouted elsewhere to make up for the lack of available seats during Covid times. As such, when the occasion presented itself, it was a great chance to escape the more formulaic elements of the official selection and enjoy some truly outstanding work, some of which rarely screened until recently. In that sense, the highlight was rediscovering one of Yasujir\u014d Ozu\u2019s more obscure efforts, the 1948 drama <strong><em>A Hen in the Wind<\/em><\/strong>, a masterful portrait of a family with wartime difficulties, with one of the finest performances by the director\u2019s muse Kinuyo Tanaka. If only one could have retroactively granted prizes to them instead of some of the contemporary stuff\u2026 <img decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-12029\" style=\"width: 21px;\" src=\"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/06\/crookedc-01.svg\" alt=\"\"\/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Venice\u2019s first \u201cregular\u201d edition since 2019 was business as usual, in more ways than one. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":625,"featured_media":18833,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"inline_featured_image":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1416],"tags":[1419],"class_list":["post-18831","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-festivals","tag-film-fests"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18831","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/625"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=18831"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18831\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":21879,"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18831\/revisions\/21879"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/18833"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=18831"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=18831"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=18831"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}