Pressure Cooker

I figured it was about time to go through my "eh, I'll watch it eventually" list that I've been making for myself. Started with Bigger, Stronger, Faster, went to Mad Hot Ballroom, and I've just finished this one.

I was a puddle after this one. I watched a few Rachel Ray videos, updates they did with the same class from the move and Wilma Stepheson, the teacher. They gave her a new bistro, a new kitchen, and a 5 day vacation. The tears just started flowing out of me. Funny thing is, I don't feel like I cry a lot at movie, but I looked through the tags on my blog (I tag it every time I cry during one of them) and lets just say I have plenty of "tears" tags.

Then I thought more about it. Something like this is so bittersweet. More sweet than bitter, of course. But even still, it's great that something like this happened to THIS inner city school and THIS class and THIS teacher and THIS group of students, but there are thousands of other schools like it. That's what it makes me think of (after I get over the initial happiness of celebrating the kids' success.) It made me think of the culinary art school at Mackenzie Career Center. What are they up to now?

It's funny that I watched this so close to Mad Hot Ballroom. The featured teachers were similar while being very different. Similar right down to the kiss on teh cheek before competition, but this lady was absolutely insane. Just completely hard core and a bit vicious. I can really imagine having a teacher like her or knowing of a teacher like her at my school. And she really wants them to succeed and do well and get into college. She really cares. She's involved in the lives of the students just like the teacher in Washington Heights was. Buying dress shirts for her students similar to the way the teacher at Washington Heights was buying the performing skirts for her students. Attending the football games in support of her students like the other teacher attended the final Grand Finale. What an experience, to have a teacher who cares that much. And this lady has been doing it for FOURTY years.

I feel like the camera had to have some influence on the students when to comes to being nervous for the competition. You look down, concentrating and working, and you look up and there's a camera in your face. And watching a documentary, it's easy to forget the camera's there. Being filmed, it's a little less easy. Especially if you're asked questions in the middle of doing whatever it is you're doing. I do wonder how Fatoumata had the clearance to be followed by a camera crew, but not much freedom when it came to anything else.

Last point, this movie was so hopeful and inspiring, it basically reminded me of an opposite Waiting For Superman. Superman actually did actually do a good job in showing up for this one. One thing that was interesting about this one is that it wasn't just about the competition. That was definitely a huge part, but it was more about the characters and their journeys. It was interesting to watch this and Mad Hot Ballroom back to back. There very similar in their ways but also had their difference in the way they approached the material. It's interesting how different two docs can be when they begin with very similar structures.

Crazy Love

I strongly recommend not watching the entire trailer because I hate when trailers give too much away. Maybe stop half way.

Something I found interesting about this was that they interviewed both sides. They got both perspectives on what happened. This obviously clinically insane person, and the victim that he preyed upon. This man had to basically sit and defend himself for all of his horrible actions that were indefensible.

I thought this was going to be a slow one to watch. The actions took place mostly in the 50s and there's not much archive footage from that time, so you have to rely on pictures and interviews and. But fortunately, that exposition went mostly pretty quickly. When they got into the story, it started to take off. But even so, at the halfway mark, I couldn't even imagine it was going to go where it did.

It's always fun to get to the end of a movie and for the end of the movie to completely skew what you were watching at the beginning. They really disguised that well, I think. You have to go back and see how people answered certain questions and in what way they retold the past. It wasn't like a movie like Dear Zachary where the story is sort of building and changing as you watch. The whole story is over and done by the time they got into the production of the doc.

Eventually, to me, without giving anything away, this thing just ends up being a sad story of someone settling for something they think they deserve. Entertaining to watch though.

Catfish

I saw an advance screening of Catfish to fulfill today's documentary requirement.

I really thought it was well done. It was a pretty interesting look at how far we've come, filmmaking wise. I think most of it was done of these little handheld things and a digital camera. And it looked decent. The story built itself. That was lucky. And what a story it was.

I don't think I can talk about the actual movie. One thing I will say is that it's interesting take on or societies relationship with the internet in this facebook happy-days. I signed some thing before I went in that, I'm going to be honest, I didn't really read that throughly. Long story short, I'd recommend it.