First, consider the concepts: A near-future dystopia, in which some bureaucratic functionary’s fantasy life begets corrosive social satire. A tale of late-’60s suburban dysfunction, as viewed through the prism of adolescence. A documentary about how climate change directly threatens even the scientists who study it. A stylish, crisscrossing narrative of lonely hearts in isolation, almost but not quite coming together.
This is just for starters.
Had they been homegrown, their promise might be muted by our built-up aversion to the obsequiously “indie,” a reasonable fear of ruination via that bad Tinseltown habit of always trying too hard.
But these films — Denys Arcand’s The Age of Ignorance, Léa Pool’s Mommy Is at the Hairdresser’s, Jean Lemire’s The Last Continent and Stéphane Lafleur’s feature debut, Continental, a Film Without Guns, respectively, have a different sort of regional vitality. They all hail from Québec, a province in which matters of independence and proper cultural sovereignty are not taken lightly.
These and three more impressively varied contemporary works — plus Claude Jutra’s beloved Québecquois benchmark Mon Oncle Antoine, from 1971, round out Québec Film Week, a new offering from the San Francisco Film Society and another of its brief, potent, highly praise-worthy and regionally specific-mini fests, continuing through December 14, 2008.