I love movies. I've loved watching films all my life. The movie theater was a good place for a babysitter to take us (bags of homemade popcorn in hand), and when we were older, my mother could drop us off for a whole afternoon. Two features, and sometimes we stayed to watch one again, if we had walked to the show. At Academy Award time, if we hadn't seen everything nominated we had a marathon weekend of watching. 1965, Ship of Fools year. 1976 Marathon Man year. 1980 - Atlantic City won that year. I read about filmmaking and learned about the early years of Hollywood when women made big money, were studio heads, scriptwriters, production designers, directors, producers. And then how it all went away when the money men from the east got to town. At the millennium, I got mad. It was clear that women, who had regained a small percentage of ground in the film industry, saw those gains eroded year to year. Women moviegoers began staying home in droves. What was there to look at on the screen? Buddy movies, bromances, comic book guys in tights, throwaway woman roles, stories with no soul or truth. I blogged like a lunatic, doing what I called railing against Bellus. Bellus is the planet that will crush the earth in the movie When Worlds Collide. Not much good to scream at an approaching obliterator.
In 2009 I met a young woman at AFI because I sent her a film noir doll I made to encourage her on a noir project. I told the friend who mentioned the student that she was in the belly of the beast. A woman + >35 + smart + Hollywood and she was feeling alone. Right?
From that point, I was whinging louder. Didn't anybody get this? I tweeted, wrote, wailed, bellowed, banged my head against walls and every friend's head in my range. Made more doll art: women who had been forgotten by history, or worse, their story mulched into the male realm. There are few women cinematographers because cameras used to be heavy. It took some muscle to lift and carry. A woman can direct; women do, but their work is not on our local cineplex screens.
The journey of the AFI student through graduation to her first film I witnessed up close and personal. Written and directed by a woman. From 2010 to 2014. The film festival submissions, screenwriting submissions, submissions, submissions. And the names on the written by, directed by credits of films accepted. Percentages of women directors represented we then knew were real and disappointing.
Following women directors, and focusing tightly on women filmmakers, I read the intention of Barbara Ann O'Leary to watch a female-directed movie for every male-directed movie. Daunting, I thought, but my interest was snagged. I followed her journey for a year, and watched as many of the women-directed films as I could get my hands on. Barbara started what would become the Directed by Women Worldwide Film Viewing Party the next year: two weeks in September when we all celebrated the vision and the work of women directors around the world. By watching movies.
During the months before September 2015, Barbara Ann O'Leary devoted
her own time to gathering women directors into a database that reached
6,000+ before the party, and now names 8,948 women directors. Bounty!
Abundance!
She also changed my brain and retrained my heart. Focusing on lack gets more of the same back. I know this cognitively. But I don't practice this. We notice absence, and the hole stays empty. When I saw what transpires when attention is beamed at what is, and what we have, and celebrate that, my home life changed as well. All those overused contractions - don't, haven't, can't - became will, can, has. Loved ones around me benefit from what grows me.
I volunteered to help the party. I called on people I didn't know, made appointments to see anyone who would listen to the party invitation. Everything I did to celebrate women film directors brought a glow that comes from inside. I met people as thrilled to be a part of this appreciation as I was.
I'm volunteering again this year because joy keeps going, appreciation grows the love, and movies need voices and vision that must be heard and seen, especially women voices and vision. I love movies.
Everyone can contribute. Keeping the energy going requires administration, research, record keeping. There are 8,948 women directors on the Directed by Women site, and the list is now searchable. $1 donation to the Directed by Women Worldwide Film Viewing Party 2016 from that many interested people will keep the party going. I donated. You can, too. Keep the celebration alive. Please.
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Tuesday, May 10, 2016
Sunday, September 6, 2015
Directed by Women Global Viewing Party Genre Day
Today we celebrate favorite categories in cinema, on day 5 of the Directed by Women Global Viewing Party. Watch a movie directed by a woman in whichever genre is your fav. I like film noir, scifi, old romantic comedies, action adventure. I like story, which is not a genre. Every genre needs a good story to keep me interested, including documentary. But I also like the Fast & Furious franchise, which has close to no story at all. There is no flying car crash genre. I claim not to like thriller, but I have a couple favorites that are in that genre. Here is the genre dropdown menu on the Directed by Women website. Netflix has a category of drama with a strong female lead. Drama based on literature. And so on. Drama, comedy, documentary, western, thriller - however you sort or label or categorize there are wonderful films out there to watch directed by a woman. Now's the time to start, while the world is watching with you. Science fiction: Advantageous, directed by Jennifer Phang on Netflix. Animated short: Laika, directed by Avgousta Zourelidi, Vimeo Directed by Women channel. And This Forest Will Be a Desert, directed by Alana Simone, Carolyn Radio (Vimeo DbW channel.) Comedy: Mom Is Dead and I'm Broke, Gitgo Productions directed by Betsy Carson and Kate Kaminski. Drama: Breaking Night, directed by Yolonda Ross, Vimeo DbW. A good start on wildly celebrating women directors, and growing the love of film.
Wednesday, September 2, 2015
Welcome to the Circus Documentary
Welcome to the Circus, a documentary directed by Courtney Coulson, will premiere at the 2015 Portland Film Festival. The film covers one month during which the circus professionals from le Lido du Cirque Toulouse France, meet and train with the students from The Palestinian Circus School in Palestine. The goal is to be ready for a mobile circus tour for the children of Palestine. The mobile cirque will travel to several cities, ending with a final performance in Jerusalem. Only one student has a blue card, allowing travel in and out of Jerusalem. The rest will have to apply for permits. There are checkpoints from one city to the next: as one performer says, each can be different day to day, hour to hour. The film touches gently on the ongoing chaos that is the West Bank, using visual cues, and the scenery passing outside the bus as the performers move from Ramallah to the scheduled cities. We see through the eyes of circus students: eager to learn, embracing the physical and mental stretch that is circus performance. Coulson is the cinematographer and director, and she uses the final hours of preparation to convey the uncertainty of West Bank life. At 4 a.m., seven hours before the first staging, a juggling act needs revision. We see the troupe training for A Walk to the Moon, a choreography that becomes an analogy for all the performers actually getting to Jerusalem. Noor, a student of the School, begins as our guide to the overarching story: a tale of uncertainty, limits, glimpses of what could be possible if only: all with the energy of youth and determination and hope. Noor is studying to be an accountant because he knows there must be work as well as circus. The le Lido performers are our on-screen eyes, as they, like we, experience for the first time the West Bank through the hearts of young Palestinians who share the love of artistry and athleticism that is circus. Keep an eye on the comic genius of the chef at the school-priceless filming. Welcome to the Circus will be screening at the Lake Erie Arts and Film Festival later in September. Follow the documentary on facebook for more opportunities to watch this extraordinary film.
Saturday, August 29, 2015
!Women Art Revolution Review
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Image Copyright 2015 Lynn Hershman |
I don't think feminism successfully changed the structures through which art is made, sold, displayed, written about.
The 2013 documentary Finding Vivian Maier makes this clear in present tense. An exhibit of Maier's photographs was offered to major museums that declined for reasons we all now know as what I call assplaining. We don't exhibit dead artists, we already did a woman exhibit, our schedule is locked.
There is still work to be done.
Here is an excellent review of !War Art Revolution by Elisabeth Subrin. You can watch the documentary on iTunes: include the exclamation point or it won't show up. I want more of this type of film, and I'm going to get those. Directed by Women will be my source for watching and learning more about women filmmakers, and consequently women's history. There are 7,429 women directors in the database so far, and you can help build the resource list. There are 6,493 films by year, and you can help grow the knowledge base. Grow the love!
Sunday, July 19, 2015
Film Love
Light
and shadow. Imagine night camp 50,000 years ago. The fire sparks and
pulses as a storyteller rises to begin speaking the night's tale to
the circle gathered. Perhaps the story tonight is the celebration of
a birth. Or glorious victory in battle. A promised union happily
joined; a quest begun this very day, the outcome unknown,
inexperienced youth alone against a hostile world.
Your
eyes widen, conjuring the marching legs of heroes in the smoldering
logs, you hear the joyous cry of a new mother, see the triumphant arm
of a youth raised to the sky as the sparks explode upward, touch the
heat of passion with the palm of your hand outstretched.
Humans
love story. Storytelling is how we identify ourselves, how we align
ourselves with the cosmos, and the way we know what we know of human
experience. For millennia the stories were mist and shadow;
impermanent imagery except for the devoted storytellers who passed on
oral tradition. Artist/storytellers drew scenes on rock cliffs and
cave walls-early days of visual media.
Aristotle
spoke of the camera obscura- sunlight through a tiny
hole projected an inverted image on a surface in a dark room. Fast
forward to 1545 when a drawing of camera obscura was published. 1558,
Magia Naturalis
is published describing a camera obscura with lenses and concave
mirrors. 1816.
Metal plates coated with chemical emulsion became Aristotle's
darkened room.
1902-1906
Alice Guy Blaché
directs over 100 phonoscènes,
films made for Gaumont's chronophone, and the intriguing history of women peering through lenses to satisfy our intense ongoing hunger
for drama, laughter, intrigue, pathos, chills and story, story, story
through moving pictures begins with this remarkable pioneering woman's achievement.
The
woman in the director's chair coordinates the collaborative forces
that would animate the logs we saw in our prehistoric vision. She hires
the youth with the raised arm, chooses and supervises the sound
engineer who brings us the new mother's cry, guides the set designer
for just the right number of stars in the sky and the correct angle
of smoke, wrangles the producer, assigns the 1st
and 2nd
assists, all while seeing the screenplay's story and keeping her own
vision true through to post production.
2015.
We humans who love story will this year celebrate madly, wildly, lovingly that woman
in the director's chair with the Directed by Women Global Viewing Party.
From
September 1 through September 15, 2015 there is a party going on, and
the world is invited! For those 15 days we will be celebrating women
filmmakers around the globe by watching films, discussing filmmaking,
and contributing to the knowledge base of women's roles in media
historically and today. As of today there are 7,127 women directors
listed on the Directed by Women website.
Engaging
in this celebration can be as personal as watching a woman-directed
film at home, hosting a viewing party with friends, texting
afterward; posting photos on tumblr, instagram, Pinterest, facebook,
tweeting films watched or film wish lists. Interviewing a woman
director for your blog. On a community scale, coordinating events
with your local library, school, college, film groups, cinemas. Talk
about films directed by women, do some internet research, check out
books from the library, encourage group discussions about the
wonderful discoveries you make. Worldwide, you can find a viewing
partner in a country you're interested in knowing more about and
create an international film lovers' festival without leaving your
house.
Directed
by Women Global Viewing Party is a magnificent chance to awaken to and appreciate the
voluminous contribution of women to film, visual media in all its storytelling glory. Let's make this year the beginning of the revelry, and rejoice in the synergy that brings together creative women filmmakers and their devoted global viewers.
Wednesday, June 24, 2015
Grow the Love Summer
Summer Solstice through my 40s was a party in my backyard. It was a pool party with the Gigantic Pool and No Yard. At my home in my 50s, it was in the Gigantic Yard with No Pool: one year there were 150 who celebrated the longest day. Next year 8. That's life. I switched to a Winter Solstice dinner and those 8 were the women who stayed with me. Summer Solstice this year in my mid-60s found us in a new house, my youngest sister undergoing back surgery, my beloved neighbor falling and now confused in a rehab center, my father wondering if this is actually the end of the repairs in the new house. Here's what's great: Directed by Women, my sister's speedy recovery and my father's adjustment to his new teeth and home, my brother's smile in his new room. It's Grow the Love Summer. I've claimed it as what life is about for decades, and it is this summer. I love movies, talking about, whinging, blogging, watching. Don't let my sister know, but part of being at the hospital at dawn was to sit with her husband and talk about movies. He's a geek. Bigger geek than me, which is going deep into film love. Mention a movie, he can name the composer, the cinematographer, the production designer and location trivia. This summer I'm about directors. Women directors. This piece of art was created to accompany whinges about the lack of women in film in all areas. This summer we'll talk about bounty. DirectedbyWomen has links to 6,815 women directors...and counting. And in September we'll be watching their movies in a global viewing party that begins September 1-15 and will never end. Never. So it's not only the Summer of Love. It's The Endless Summer.
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