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Severe Clear is a chronicle of the Baghdad invasion culled from over 60 hours of this footage, edited from a pure first-person perspective to ensure that the viewer goes through an experience as close to Mike’s as possible. We first meet Mike and his unit in a desert camp, where they drink too much, curse too much, make gay jokes and fart jokes, shoot guns at stuff and otherwise prepare for war. It’s unsettling to see these men acting like such...&lt;br/&gt;
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A working film critic for 25 years, his work has appeared in The Los Angeles Times, The Toronto Globe and Mail, The Chicago Tribune, Film Comment, Cineaste, Sight and Sound and Positif, to name a few. He is the weekly reviewer for the Boston Phoenix, one of a rapidly diminishing club of alternative weeklies as paper after paper fires their local critics and relies on a small cadre of nationally syndicated reviewers. This is the “crisis of criticism,” as Peary calls it, but his new film isn’t only...&lt;br/&gt;
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...&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FM_SXSW_Features/~4/r6TqCALnupo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3625611651655911950/2533352573565276513/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://filmmakermagazine.com/sxsw_features/2009/03/for-love-of-movies-gerald-peary-by.php#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3625611651655911950/posts/default/2533352573565276513" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3625611651655911950/posts/default/2533352573565276513" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FM_SXSW_Features/~3/r6TqCALnupo/for-love-of-movies-gerald-peary-by.php" title="&lt;i&gt;FOR THE LOVE OF MOVIES'&lt;/i&gt; GERALD PEARY&lt;br&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;By Alicia Van Couvering&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" /><author><name>Scott Macaulay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04728573558664904533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://filmmakermagazine.com/sxsw_features/2009/03/for-love-of-movies-gerald-peary-by.php</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625611651655911950.post-6989654638216841549</id><published>2009-03-18T01:34:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T12:25:57.213-04:00</updated><title type="text">CREATIVE NONFICTION'S LENA DUNHAM By Alicia Van Couvering</title><content type="html">There is an actual college Creative Nonfiction class in Lena Dunham’s Creative Nonfiction, which premieres in the Emerging Visions section at SXSW this week. There is also the actual Dunham, who plays both Ella, a college student trying to get a grip on an ambiguous non-starter romance, as well as the heroine in the 16mm-filmed representation of the John Waters/fairy-tale screenplay Ella is writing. Dunham wrote the script, about her own real-life ill fated dorm-room non-romance when she couldn’t concentrate on her own fairy tale/John Waters script, which she was completing for writing class. In Creative Nonfiction we meet this boy when he claims that mold in his room has compelled him to sleep in Lena’s bed; he’s bewildered when Ella...&lt;br/&gt;
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...&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FM_SXSW_Features/~4/0xgEXIJy2Kk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3625611651655911950/1470436132972974882/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://filmmakermagazine.com/sxsw_features/2009/03/brock-enright-s-jody-lee-lipes-by.php#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3625611651655911950/posts/default/1470436132972974882" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3625611651655911950/posts/default/1470436132972974882" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FM_SXSW_Features/~3/0xgEXIJy2Kk/brock-enright-s-jody-lee-lipes-by.php" title="&lt;i&gt;BROCK ENRIGHT&lt;/i&gt;'S JODY LEE LIPES&lt;br&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;By Alicia Van Couvering&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" /><author><name>Jason Guerrasio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958031172216065142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://filmmakermagazine.com/sxsw_features/2009/03/brock-enright-s-jody-lee-lipes-by.php</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625611651655911950.post-1338877451617263684</id><published>2009-03-14T15:37:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T12:24:26.920-04:00</updated><title type="text">AMERICAN PRINCE'S TOMMY PALLOTTA By Scott Macaulay</title><content type="html">Even if you consider yourself a literate, well-viewed, cinema completist, you may not remember the name “Steven Prince.” I could jog your memory and tell you that he was influential to the films of Quentin Tarantino, Rick Linklater, and, most directly, Martin Scorsese, and the name still might not ring a bell. If that’s the case, don’t stress — I didn’t recognize the name either, even though I vaguely remembered that there exists a Scorsese film, American Boy, that I’ve never seen, and that Prince’s one scene in Taxi Driver, in which he plays Easy Andy, a fast-talking gun dealer, is one of the movie’s most memorable.

If you’re like me then and can’t place Prince, Tommy Pallotta wants you to see his new short feature, American Prince,...&lt;br/&gt;
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1. Culture Always Builds on the Past. 
2. The Past Always Tries to Control the Future.
3. Our Future is Becoming Less Free. 
4. To Build Free Societies You Must Limit the Control of the Past. 

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Both NYU graduates, Wein was also a professional actor before heading behind the camera for...&lt;br/&gt;
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Following its Sundance premiere, the film screens at SXSW, where Russo-Young won a special jury prize in 2007 for her first feature, Orphans. The following is a short conversation...&lt;br/&gt;
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