Short Attention Span Film and Video Festival 2000

 

If you've ever wondered what film school might be like, but couldn't afford the extortion that is modern college tuition, there's now an easy way to experience the typical film class. Buy a ticket to this selection of mostly student films, which, as student films are wont to do, run the gamut of quality, from an elaborate computer-animated Grinch swordfighting with an elf to overexposed footage of someone's cat. Be sure to bring your most pretentious friends along, dressed in flannel shirts and backward caps, and tell them to discuss symbolism loudly throughout. Presto! Now you know how film school classes are, and you've spent less than 10 bucks. Witness a young director's affinity for parody, especially of easy targets like vintage training films (Training: The Basic Question) and talk radio (Politi-Clay Speaking). Witness the easy appropriation of pop-cultural symbols, from a Starship Troopers bug at an ice-skating rink to the animated Cubans who tear through a mock-IKEA catalog in Buena Vista Fight Club. There's also plenty of outright narcissism on display, most blatantly in a film entitled My Penis and My Social Security Number, which is nothing more than one shot each of the titular objects. The films are solicited from around the world, but most, unsurprisingly, are from California. Occasional moments of brilliance may be found, especially during the first half of the show, but ironically the piecemeal nature of the festival serves to make our attention wander, rather than focus.