Last night at the Brattle theater, the Boston Society of Film Critics gathered to hand-out their annual awards. It was the second time the organization held an actual ceremony, and the group wisely decided to use the opportunity to single out the people that make the Boston film world what it is, the curators, theater managers, authors, and projectionists whose unqualified love of film make going to the movies here a singular experience. We often think about film as a mass media, but for at least one night the intimacy of watching movies was on display.
The event began with the awards presentation. The (old) MFA was well represented as Stefanie Lubkowski, former MFA film program associate, Kelly Teer, outgoing manager of the MFA auditorium, and former film curator Bo Smith (not in attendance) were all commended. Ty Burr's presentation for Lubkowski captured what the MFA has meant for Boston, praising the "hard to market movies" they've brought to the city that otherwise wouldn't be exhibited, and the actual community they created through their "Friends of Film" program. At times nostalgic, the presentation gave a sense of the rich programs put on over the years, and the daunting task facing the MFA today.
Bostonist favorite Paul Sherman received an award for his “Big Screen Boston: From Mystery Street to the Departed and Beyond,” while the most touching presentation was Gerald Perry's introduction for Steve Livernash, the longtime projectionist at the HFA. Perry and Livernash explained that the golden rule of projection was to make sure the print was returned in better condition than it arrived, and implied how seldom the rule is followed. Livernash was not only a first-rate projectionist, Perry argued, but a film preservationist. Joe Zina of the Coolidge Corner Theater, also commended, was not in attendance.
But the core of the program was the screening of Man on Wire, winner of the BSFC best documentary award, and arguably the best movie of last year. Peter Keough, the doyen of Boston film critics, gave prefatory remarks about its aesthetics: the omissions that added so much to the film, and its exhilarating style that captured the fervor of 70s filmmaking. Sure enough, Man on Wire begins like a bullet, with intense cloak and dagger action reminiscent of The French Connection. The pace lets up as the film goes on, but none of the immediacy or sensuousness disappears. This is a love letter, after all, to dreams and the breathtaking power of art. Producer Maureen Ryan was on hand to accept the award and engaged in a Q and A after the screening.
The night promised a few surprises, but news of the biggest one unfortunately got out a little early. Mickey Rourke and Sean Penn shared the award for Best Actor and recorded a comical acceptance video (watch here), but not before Ty Burr wrote about the video on the Globe's indispensable Movie Nation.
Somehow bloggers always find a way to spoil everything.



Hey Eitan -- For what it's worth, I played fair -- didn't post the video until Monday morning, the day after the ceremonies. TB
Hey Ty, Thanks for the comment. In all fairness to you, your description of the video was spot-on (it was hilarious), and it would have been impossible to really spoil Rourke's musings. Any word on when we can expect to see an 'Angel Heart' rerelease? ELK