Nothing wrote:MichaelB wrote:Of Time and the City (Cannes premiere, BBC/UKFC support) got
slaughtered by the Telegraph.
Well that's interesting. You do realise, of course, that Of Time & the City was only indirectly funded by the UKFC as part of a regional microbudget production scheme...
And I hope in turn that you realise that I'm giving off-the-top-of-my head examples (I just happened to recall the
Of Time and the City one vividly) and that in no way have I attempted any in-depth research to meet your challenge. Largely because all the evidence gathered even from a superficial skimming suggests that I probably don't need to.
But I love the way you're claiming that all three of my counter-examples are somehow exceptions that prove the rule - even though these were the only three titles I investigated! Just out of curiosity, how many similar examples will it take before you concede that you've made (yet another) wildly sweeping assertion that just can't be substantiated when set against the facts?
Puffball - again, a great British filmmaker, THE greatest living British filmmaker alongside Peter Greenaway. Both eventually released films with UKFC backing after many many years of fraught development.
Well, I only thought of
Puffball because I was looking up something else at the time - but regardless of specific production circumstances it's still a UKFC-backed film that got mostly terrible reviews from those critics you claim refuse to go below three stars with such material. (I think mine was one of the few generally positive UK ones - at least ones published reasonably prominently).
Cheri - well... now we're talking about such a turd that not even Harvey Weinstein could have put a shine on it. The exception that proves the rule.
Haven't seen it, don't plan to. It just happened to be the first title I spotted when I checked out the UK line-up at Berlin 2009 (Cannes 2009 being fairly pointless given that none of them would have opened theatrically in Britain). So how amazingly coincidental that I just happened to have alighted on (yet another) exception that proves the rule!
A bad review of middle-brow producer-led crap like Hunger, Red Road, London to Brighton, This is England, Young Adam, Bullet Boy or A Way of Life, that's what I'm waiting for.
I liked the three of those that I've seen - especially
London to Brighton, which seemed to me to achieve everything it set out to achieve, and on the kind of minuscule budget that makes me more than happy to excuse rough edges. Again, though, I was lucky enough to catch a very early screening before the hype took over, so I had zero expectations (knowing literally nothing about it or its makers before the opening titles rolled).
The stuff that the establishment lives and breathes, the stuff that truly expresses their ideology.
Now that's a very revealing statement, especially when added to many other similar things that you've written around these parts, because it seems to me that you're basically doing exactly what the UK Film Council does - you seem to vet films according to whether or not they tick particular ideological boxes that meet your approval. You dislike a filmmaker's politics, therefore his films are worthless. You disapprove of certain methods used during production, therefore the film cannot possibly be any good. You don't like the funding body, therefore the film is suspect. In this very thread, you seem to have reached numerous definitive-looking conclusions about films that I suspect you haven't had a chance to see yet, seemingly based purely on your own prejudices against filmmaker or subject matter or indeed critics who express approval or disapproval. So while you often reach different conclusions from the UKFC, how does your own personal method of vetting films essentially differ from theirs, given that the actual content of the celluloid (or digital file) seems decidedly secondary in both cases?
You say "there's far too much evidence out there to suggest that British films get UK releases despite their reaction, not because of it" and, yet, Hunger was recently proclaimed the best film of the YEAR by the accumulated British press corp (+ a handful of friendly foreign journos) in Sight & Sound. Yet there's little love for it on this forum, you will discover. And how can any serious critic find the flock of birds taking flight anything but laughable (even Variety called McQueen out on this one).
Haven't seen it, can't comment. I know this isn't a principle you generally cleave to, especially in this thread, but it is one I try to maintain! (That said, I do plan to watch
Hunger, Red Road and
In Bruges at some point when my review pile gets less immediately daunting - I've had them on DVD for ages).
Please note, I'm not saying that these critics always agree, what I am saying is that they (and their editors) are under immense pressure when it comes to certain films. The industry is also very good at building momentum, a word-of-mouth buzz and a sense that, if one doesn't support a certain film then one is letting the side down, being somehow unpatriotic. Some do seem to try and resist this to a certain degree, as noted, others seem to relish it, including the subject of my afforementioned investigation, who shall remain nameless.
Yes, but you know as well as I do that a great many critics take a gleeful delight in undermining expectations, often by giving films harsher reviews than they perhaps deserve. And it's hard to swallow these conspiracy theories when they don't match my own direct experience - for instance, as with
Looking For Eric, I watched
The Queen at what I think was its first ever screening to people outside the production team, and wrote and filed my review in complete isolation, since the deadline was a few days before the world premiere. Now a conspiracy theorist might conclude that the fact that I didn't significantly dissent from the general view means that I must be part of this croneyistic cabal - but I can assure you I'm not. (I suspect I may have been very receptive to
The Queen from the start because of the strong parallels between it and Frears' early TV collaborations with Alan Bennett, which I'd recently watched
in toto and still think rank amongst his best work).
And, for the record, I have never been under any kind of pressure with regard to taking a particular line on a film, and neither has any of my print reviews been rewritten to such an extent that its meaning has significantly changed - and in well over 200 individual pieces I've only ever had one
Sight & Sound commission fail to appear (it was an opportunistic interview that they ultimately couldn't find a rationale for printing). Granted, I'm probably given certain films because there's a possibility I'll like them more than certain other writers (they have a pretty good idea of my tastes by now), but that's the sole extent of any editorial interference that I've experienced.