4-29-2007
I’m afraid that my final day at HotDocs had me seeing only one film.
Life got in the way a bit today, so it’s all I had time for.
Thankfully, I ended the fest with a good film and not a stinker.
Unspeakable (6/8) is all about stuttering—what it means
to be a stutterer, what causes the disorder and what sort of treatments
and therapies are available for individuals hoping to speak with more
fluency. Its director, John Paskievich, is a stutterer himself... as is
fest programmer, Andrew McIntosh, who introduced the film and moderated
the post-film Q&A. It was an informative screening for those of us with
limited knowledge of the condition... except for the clueless woman at
the rear of the theater, who—as a stutterer in the audience stood up
and began (with some difficulty) to ask his question—SHOUTED out
rudely, "CAN’T HEAR THE QUESTION!" Dear madam, did you not just
watch the movie, wherein it’s mentioned that public speaking is
often extremely difficult for people with a stutter? Did you think that
it would help this gentleman if you screamed out while he was
attempting to make his point? Geez.
And, with that, HotDocs 2007 drew to a close for me. I have to say
that, exhaustion aside, I loved it. It was my first time attending as a
semi-hardcore audience member instead of a casual attendee, and I found
it to be a wonderfully well-run, well-organized and relaxed fest. I
can’t stress enough how great it is that they offer free daytime
screenings for seniors and students, and I think that contributes a lot
to the overall sense of goodwill that permeated the past 10 days.
I’d also like to take this opportunity to officially found the
Myrocia Watamaniuk Appreciation Society (MWAS). A programmer at
HotDocs and the Worldwide Short Film Fest, she RAWKS. She is easily the
best moderator the fest has going—her introductions are always
flawless, breezy and informative without sounding sycophantic or
rehearsed, and her Q&A sessions are always spirited, well-run and
entertaining. When she says she loved a movie, I believe her and, as
with TIFF’s Michelle Maheux, I’m starting to think she and I have the
same taste in films. I wish she’d work TIFF, because I’d rather
hear her stand onstage and recite the official fest rule book for three
hours than listen to one second of Noah Cowan try to sound spontaneous
as he rattles off 50-dollar words or, worse, witness some anonymous
TIFF lackey shoved onstage to awkwardly intro a film. My hat is off to
Myrocia—see you at the WWSFF in June!
And to HotDocs, thanks for a kick-ass 10 days! See you in 2008!
