Showing posts with label modeling. Show all posts
Showing posts with label modeling. Show all posts

Thursday, December 17, 2015

Michael J. Saul's gay melodrama, THE SURFACE, offers little more than its title


All about a whiny little no-account kid named Evan who desperately needs to grow up, THE SURFACE is one of those movies that, after but a few tiresome minutes, has you asking, "Why does anybody put up with this guy?" Well, he's cute. As played by a lithe and lovely Australian model named Harry Hains, (shown at right and below) our Evan is eye-candy par excellence. Unfortu-nately, what he does in this movie is mostly model. He possesses no vocal range to speak of, and his facial expressions run the gamut from pout A through pout B, and just very occasionally venture into pout C (which has a slight smile attached).

Haines knows how to look good. But that's pretty much all he does. The Surface turns out to be one of those gay movies that give the genre its generally iffy reputation and inability to almost ever cross over to a straight audience. Not campy enough to be loony-tunes fun, nor good enough to stand on its own screenplay and direction (both here are by Michael J. Saul, shown below), the film just meanders along from scene to scene, dragging us with it (or not, depending on how much fun you find it to gaze, as the camera constantly does, upon its star).

TrustMovies lasted out the film, but only because, having received a free DVD, he felt duty-bound to watch and cover. Evan, you see, is an orphan whose mom abandoned him early on and, regarding the identity of his dad, he has no idea. The movie milks every imaginable bit of sadness from the plight of this poor kid's orphan status until all this becomes more than a tad repetitive.

Further, the film is both sloppy and lazy in the way it elides dialog and situations via music and either a little voice-over or near-dialog-free scenes of people frolicking at the beach or chit-chatting over dinner. This may be just as well, because when we do hear the dialog, it never rises above the so-so.

The film's main plot point is how, at a local garage sale, Evan purchases an old fashioned camera which then enables him to become a filmmaker and find a hunky addition to his love life. The films we see that he is supposed to have made do not auger much of a career for our boy, but the sexy, ginger-haired, and only slightly older man he meets (played well by Michael Redford Carney, above, right ) could prove possible relationship material.

If only Evan can break away from his former lover/caretaker, (played by Nicholas McDonald, shown rear view, above, right). What happens may surprise you a bit, though its doubtful you'll really care much, given the wooden, one-note and uninvolving performance from Mr. Hains. But, hey, he's pretty, so that may be enough to see you through.

The Surface (perfect title, as there is little real depth here), from Ariztical Entertainment,and running only 80 minutes, arrived on DVD this week -- for rental or purchase -- and includes behind-the-scenes interviews, set videos, a "Barcelona" music video and some trailers.

Saturday, September 1, 2012

GIRL MODEL:David Redmon/Ashley Sabin's years-in-gestation doc hits theaters at last


When TrustMovies first met David Redmon, co-direc-tor/producer/editor and cinematog-rapher (with Ashley Sabin) of the new documentary GIRL MODEL, it was the summer of 2008 and -- even though the interview was primarily about their film Mardi Gras: Made in China, which was about to make its DVD debut -- the two were already hard at work on their upcoming movie about very young Russian girls, 13-15, who want to becomes models. At the time of our interview (for Greencine.com: you can read it here, with our talk about the upcoming Girl Model appearing on page two), it was clear that the film -- having to do with underage girls, "agents," photographers, and what sounded like a certain criminal element involved in the whole thing -- was a very tricky proposition. Before I sent the final interview to my editor, in fact, I had to delete certain portions for fear of getting the filmmakers or their subjects into trouble.

All this is by way of saying that the finished product, 77 minutes long, is perhaps the single most "gray area" documentary that I have yet seen. That the film-making duo has managed to make the film intelligible, meaningful and moving- -- given this necessity to fudge -- makes it all the more impressive.

Initially, at least according to what Redmon told me back in 2008, the film was to be about a former model from the U.S. (presumably Ashley Arbaugh, shown above) who now scouts new models -- girls 13-15 in rural Russia -- and brings them to Brooklyn, New York. As Redmon put it at the time, "She recruits these models, and they'll come over and stay in the Brooklyn location under the guidance of a man who is one of her business partners." That's our sort-of lead-ing lady, a young woman named Nadya (from Siberia) shown below.

Well, as the movie now has it, these girls don't come to the U.S. at all but head instead for Japan, where the scout and her crew -- a fellow who goes by the name of Messiah (make of that what you will) uses and abuses them, dishonoring their initial contract (under which they are supposed to be paid, whether or not they find work in Japan), leaving them in horrendous debt by the time they arrive back home. In order to pay this debt off, they return to Japan and maybe model -- but more likely serve as prostitutes.  Nice, huh? Oh, well, think of it as just another nasty piece of the globalization puzzle.

In Japan, where nothing works put as expected, we meet that mess of a Messiah (whom you really do want to see dead by film's end) and another young girl (above, left), who ends up as Nadya's slightly more aware roommate in Tokyo.

Early on, we meet Nadya's family: her mom (above, left), dad, and grandmother (below, right). Dad is planning on enlarging the house from the money that young Nadya will soon be earning. Good luck.

We also meet the Russian man -- Tigran, I think, is his name -- who is seemingly one of the "bosses" of the whole operation. His little rant about all the good he is doing for Russia and for these girls in particular should make the hair on the back of your neck stand on end. By the finale, when prostitution has been mentioned in passing, you'll understand more about that "good" -- and for whom it is meant.

And through everything, we have our scout, Ashley, looking pretty forlorn, as well as she should, given what she earns her living doing. (It's a pretty good living, too: she can afford a very nice house in Connecticut.) I don't know that we ever once see this woman smile genuinely. If "karma" exists, however, she does get her comeuppance -- though the late Susan Sontag (Illness as Metaphor) would never agree.

Nothing, however, is stated here. The filmmakers generally keep themselves quite out of the way. (Only once, I think, do we hear David Redmond's name mentioned.) Even the rare questions to any of the principals are politely put and never insisted upon. All is suggested, and that, but barely. Yet Redmon and Sabin capture enough telling moments -- our girl, limping across a street in her high heels -- to score their points and still keep everything as "gray" as possible.

This is the kind of movie which, after viewing you'll want to shower, douche (if appropriate) and gargle with some heavy-duty mouthwash.  Girl Model, from First Run Features, opens Wednesday, September 5, in New York City at the IFC Center. It'll be opening in the weeks and months to come in another dozen cities, as well. Click here to see all currently scheduled playdates.

All photo are from the film, except for 
that of Redmon and Sabin, 
which comes courtesy of Vogue, Italy.