| At the Jamaica Wildlife Sanctuary in Queens, New York, last summer. |
May 2, 2019
Spring Reconstruction
After the loss of links to much of my work on the web (see previous post), I have decided to reconstruct my website. In the meantime, please bear with me as I try to rebuild . . .
Apr 17, 2019
Yikes! The Links Don't Work!
I was a contributing writer at this magazine for the last 25 years.
In December, it was bought by Box Office magazine. For the last few months, links to my work (and that of dozens of others freelancers) remained on that magazine's website under "Film Journal International."
Now, they are all gone. That means many of the links on this page will not work . . . until I am able to reconfigure this website by uploading PDFs to Google Docs or to Dropbox. I will do so gradually.
In the meantime, if you are an editor or publisher or researcher and wish to have a copy of any of the film reviews or features that appear on the page, and that have a non-working link, please e-mail me at mariagarciawrites@earthlink.net.
Thank you for your patience.
In December, it was bought by Box Office magazine. For the last few months, links to my work (and that of dozens of others freelancers) remained on that magazine's website under "Film Journal International."
Now, they are all gone. That means many of the links on this page will not work . . . until I am able to reconfigure this website by uploading PDFs to Google Docs or to Dropbox. I will do so gradually.
In the meantime, if you are an editor or publisher or researcher and wish to have a copy of any of the film reviews or features that appear on the page, and that have a non-working link, please e-mail me at mariagarciawrites@earthlink.net.
Thank you for your patience.
Mar 16, 2019
My First Review for New Outlet
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| Japanese artist Rokudenashiko, one of three activists profiled in a new documentary. |
Dec 13, 2018
The Best Quest Films of 2018
| A still from Rungano Nyoni's "I Am Not A Wtich" |
My Winners (in alphabetical order):
Daughter of Mine (Figlia
Mia)
I am Not a Witch
Leave No Trace
Loveless
The Apparition
The Rider
The Miseducation of Cameron Post
Please Stand By
More on my FB page: https://www.facebook.com/MariaGarciaNYC/
Dec 2, 2018
My Latest Interviews
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| KiKi Lane as Tish in Barry Jenkins' new film. (Courtesy of Annapurna). |
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| Tao Zhao as Quaio in Zia Zhangke's latest film. (Courtesy of Cohen Media). |
Finally, my interview with another award-winning "art house" director, Italian filmmaker Alice Rohrwacher, for Lazzaro Felice, will appear in the Winter issue of Cineaste. You will have to purchase that at Barnes & Noble or your local newsstand.
Nov 6, 2018
Friday Harbor Film Festival
That's me on the far right with Lynn Danaher at the 6th Annual Friday Harbor Film Festival's Filmmakers Forum, a panel I moderated. The festival is on San Juan Island in Washington; Danaher is the event's co-founder, along with Karen Palmer. As a media guest, I also had the privilege of moderating two post-screening Q&As. My piece on the festival appears in Film Journal International: http://www.filmjournal.com/washingtons-friday-harbor-film-festival-showcases-socially-conscious-films
Oct 4, 2018
New York Film Festival Coverage (Updated 11/6)
My coverage of several films at the festival begins with Robert Minervini's What You Gonna Do When the World's on Fire?
Here is a link to my post on the documentary's press screening and post-screening Q&A (on Film Journal International's Screener Blog): http://www.filmjournal.com/what-you-gonna-do-when-worlds-fire-illuminates-african-american-lives-new-orleans-and-jackson-ms
Here is a link to my interview with Jia Zhangke for Ash is the Purest White, on the main slate at the New York Film Festival: http://www.filmjournal.com/features/crime-and-passion-jia-zhangkes-ash-purest-white-time-spanning-story-love-and-betrayal
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| A still from "What You Gonna Do" is of the King brothers, Titus and Ronaldo (L-R). |
Here is a link to my interview with Jia Zhangke for Ash is the Purest White, on the main slate at the New York Film Festival: http://www.filmjournal.com/features/crime-and-passion-jia-zhangkes-ash-purest-white-time-spanning-story-love-and-betrayal
Sep 8, 2018
Tomatometer Approved Critic
I was pleased to be named an "approved critic" recently for the Rotten Tomatoes website. It provides a brief bio and lists my present and past reviews and features. I hope you will visit it: https://www.rottentomatoes.com/critic/maria-garcia/movies
Just added . . . and Published
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| Rungano Nyoni's hero in "I Am Not a Witch" |
My interview with Debra Granik for Leave No Trace appears in the current issue of Cineaste. You have to purchase the print magazine; only selected features appear on the website.
Jun 30, 2018
Our Revised Anita Hill Moment
History Lesson
Dr. Anita Hill was sexually harassed by a man who now sits on the U.S. Supreme Court. If you are a woman and old enough to remember the riveting 1991 testimony of the then 35 year-old law professor, you no doubt recall that the only great divide in this country during the Senate Committee confirmation hearing for Clarence Thomas was along gender lines. There was no question in any woman's mind of the veracity of Dr. Hill's testimony, only in the minds of about half of the senators who voted for confirmation. Clarence Thomas slipped by with one of the lowest margins ever recorded in confirmation votes for Supreme Court justices, 52-48.
One of the Democrats who voted for confirmation is still a senator, Richard Shelby (D, Alabama). We are well-rid of Joe Biden, who was especially hostile to Dr. Hill. While many of the most rebarbative and misogynist Republicans, such as Arlen Specter, are gone, Orrin Hatch (R, Utah) is not. He now serves as president pro tempore of the U.S. Senate. If that is not frightening enough, every woman and every right-thinking man in this country, should be terrified by the fact that President Trump will be choosing nominees for the Supreme Court in the coming weeks.
Representation of Women in Journalism
I mention this history because we are now at another “Anita Hill moment” in the United States, one in which record numbers of women are running for public office, as they did after the Thomas confirmation. Many of them are women of color, like Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez, who will soon occupy a Congressional seat for the 14th District of the great state of New York. While I find this encouraging, as an author and film critic, I feel the need to report that in my corner of the world, in film journalism, very little has changed despite all the rhetoric flying around about supporting women’s filmmaking.
Every day I get announcements of new women’s film programming at various venues, most recently, for the upcoming Toronto Film Festival. That’s terrific, but what I do not see is programmers reaching out to women filmmakers and critics to chair panels at these events. I rarely see women’s faces when I attend film festival events or filmmaker Q&As, even when they feature female filmmakers. In the audience at press screenings, most of us are white, and there is often only one female critic in a group of 30 men, so our voices are naturally drowned out. Programmers and curators need to pay attention to the ratio of women and men in press screenings, and on their panels. Start counting.
Apr 24, 2018
My 2018 Tribeca Film Festival Coverage
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| Ilhan Omar, the first Somali-Muslim woman to become an American legislator. (Photo courtesy of Tribeca Film Festival) |
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| A snapshot from Love, Gilda, of legendary comic Gilda Radner. (Photo courtesy of Tribeca Film Festival) |
Lisa D'Apolito's documentary, Love, Gilda, is about the late Gilda Radner, best-known as an original cast member of "Saturday Night Live." My review of the film, which made its world premier at Tribeca, is here: https://www.biography.com/news/gilda-radner-documentary-love-gilda-review
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| This is an e-mail sent to media critic and web series producer Anita Sarkeesian, one of Cynthia Lowen's subjects the documentary Netizens. (Photo courtesy of Susan Norget Public Relations) |
My review of Cynthia Lowen's documentary, Netizens, about cyber crimes committed against women is here: http://www.filmjournal.com/tribeca-doc-netizens-highlights-online-harassment-women
Apr 15, 2018
Notes on Recently Published Features and Reviews
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| Recy Taylor, the subject of the documentary The Rape of Recy Taylor. |
Feb 2, 2018
An Alternative to the Super Bowl: Women's Films, Women's Voices
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| A still from Christine Choy and Marlene Dann's "To Love, Honor and Obey," screening at Metrograph in New York City. |
One refreshing alternative opening this weekend, "Tell Me," is a series of films by and about women (and curated by a woman) at New York City's Metrograph movie theater. Another is Please Stand By, a woman's quest film starring Dakota Fanning, that will open across the country. Ms. Fanning's character is autistic, an even more unusual twist in female-centered narratives. My review of the film is here: http://www.filmjournal.com/reviews/film-review-please-stand. Here is my article about "Tell Me: http://www.filmjournal.com/women-talk-about-their-lives-metrographs-incisive-tell-me-series
Jan 4, 2018
Writing During the Winter Storm with No Name
This is 10th Avenue in New York City at about 4 PM today. The broad, two-lane street, which leads to the Lincoln Tunnel (between Manhattan and New Jersey) would be clogged with traffic if it were any other day. Take a look at the flag atop the building at the left. The wind was about 30 mph. and gusts were fierce. I love snow . . . and this much snow slows the city down. I have to admit that it slowed me down, too. I did not get much writing done, except for two Twitter posts, and the link I added here under "Features, Print and Online" for my interview with Maysaloun Hamoud. Her movie,"In Between," opens tomorrow and it features three very unusual female, Muslim characters.
Dec 27, 2017
Christmas Thoughts of a Part-time Academic
When you are an academic, the holidays are always fraught with anxiety because it is also the end of the semester. Spreadsheets must be created, and grades calculated. This year, that task was complicated by Microslop's Windows 10. You know Microslop, publisher of the sloppiest code on the planet. Windows 10 has managed to affect the interface of every application I use, including Excel . . . but no more on this subject, otherwise I would have to title this post "Holiday Rant."
Computing and submitting student grades on time is complicated by online grading—and the mysterious practices of tech departments. (When I began teaching undergrad classes, there were no tech departments.) I have taught at four colleges since the advent of online grading systems, in two different states and, without fail, each December and June, the tech department schedules upgrades to the "system," either right before the grades are to be submitted or during the week when they are due to be posted for students. At one college, my department required midterm exams (not a usual practice in film or literature), after which professors were given 5 days to submit a midterm grade—just before Thanksgiving break. On the second day, we received an e-mail from the tech department stating that the "system" would be down for an unscheduled but minor "overnight" upgrade.
The upgrade erased everyone's password. It took several hours for all of us in the department to realize that we were not experiencing the usual problems of forgetting our password, or using an outdated password, or having our number lock or cap lock on—the error message was, in fact, the fault of the "system." Since people in different academic departments rarely talk to each other, and there were only a half dozen beleaguered students on the Help Line, and all of us got a busy signal when we called them, the entire institution was in meltdown until we received a second message from the tech department at 2 PM telling us what we already knew . . . But only a select few received that message because we had been clever enough to give the tech department our private e-mail addresses. Without a password, no one could access their college e-mail.
I am too pragmatic a person to be nostalgic; as a woman, I rarely feel that any aspect of my life was better in the past than it is now . . . but I have to admit that I miss the practice of each professor posting grades on their door (by the last four digits of every student's Social Security number). When I was a student, that end-of-term ritual of visiting professors’ offices, where they were required to be at their desks, often yielded informal conversations that, as an undergraduate, one simply did not have with professors outside one's major. For instance, I have the most wonderful memory of an astronomy professor I had as an undergrad.
Computing and submitting student grades on time is complicated by online grading—and the mysterious practices of tech departments. (When I began teaching undergrad classes, there were no tech departments.) I have taught at four colleges since the advent of online grading systems, in two different states and, without fail, each December and June, the tech department schedules upgrades to the "system," either right before the grades are to be submitted or during the week when they are due to be posted for students. At one college, my department required midterm exams (not a usual practice in film or literature), after which professors were given 5 days to submit a midterm grade—just before Thanksgiving break. On the second day, we received an e-mail from the tech department stating that the "system" would be down for an unscheduled but minor "overnight" upgrade.
The upgrade erased everyone's password. It took several hours for all of us in the department to realize that we were not experiencing the usual problems of forgetting our password, or using an outdated password, or having our number lock or cap lock on—the error message was, in fact, the fault of the "system." Since people in different academic departments rarely talk to each other, and there were only a half dozen beleaguered students on the Help Line, and all of us got a busy signal when we called them, the entire institution was in meltdown until we received a second message from the tech department at 2 PM telling us what we already knew . . . But only a select few received that message because we had been clever enough to give the tech department our private e-mail addresses. Without a password, no one could access their college e-mail.
I am too pragmatic a person to be nostalgic; as a woman, I rarely feel that any aspect of my life was better in the past than it is now . . . but I have to admit that I miss the practice of each professor posting grades on their door (by the last four digits of every student's Social Security number). When I was a student, that end-of-term ritual of visiting professors’ offices, where they were required to be at their desks, often yielded informal conversations that, as an undergraduate, one simply did not have with professors outside one's major. For instance, I have the most wonderful memory of an astronomy professor I had as an undergrad.
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