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Peggy Anne's Beat Super 8 Soliloquies
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Peggy Anne Berton did something I have never seen before at a film fest, and that is narrate her entire film as it was being screened - she was very charming and funny. Peggy Anne is a veteran filmmaker (I saw her work at The Funnel Experimental Film Theatre in the 1980s) and has developed here a distinctive, low-tech film/performance which is a part of exciting new directions in recent Toronto film art. She has 200 of these films and enough stories to use each film more than once. Peggy Annes beat digs deeply into a seemingly infinite vault of documentary/autobiographic b&w Super 8 reels shot over a lifetime. She projects them in hypnotic slow-motion over sensitive selections of vinyl spun by DJ Richard Vermeulen ,and gives the whole mass of imagery shape with her pensive, amusing, poignant, sometimes wandering and sometimes very gripping narrated commentary. Like Peggy Anne herself, it is funny, but fairly intense. A special not-something occurred at the Saturday night performance by Torontos Peggy Anne Berton and her old style DJ (no mixing or turntable-twisting) Richard Vermeulen. As Peggy Anne projected her unedited super 8 reels and told stories about them, I noticed something missing. There was no hype. None. And no attitude - and NO irony. How could that be? Art without smug humour - impossible! But Berton was in fact just showing her super 8 movies and telling about them as songs played in the background. And the disarmingly simple result of it all was radical - as in radix, roots - moving the audience back to a sense of basic human be-ing and connectedness. Berton pushes the sentimental home-movie quality of the medium with her technique of slowing down the projector and her homey, honest When Peggy Anne Bertons film / performance, Tin Ashtrays concluded I sat amazed by her ability to present publicly such intimate views of seemingly private life, vulnerability as context for living behind the camera and in front of the projector in live narration. Disarmed, she was the veritable Bride stripped bare at her own hands. I said: youre so brave. |
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