Jody Lee Lipes – 2014 – USA
I don’t know anything about the
making of this film, but I had the feeling while watching it that its director,
Jody Lee Lipes, must have some knowledge of Frederick Wiseman and/or D.A.
Pennebaker since it is closely fashioned in the model of direct cinema. Whether
that’s true or not, I applaud anyone working in this almost forgotten
genre. Unfortunately, though, the film
is weak, partly because the subject is weak, and – while the film would be of
interest to ballet fans – it can work as a good object lesson for filmmakers in
preparing documentary films. Lipes
spends a couple months with the prestigious New York City Ballet as one of its
star students, Justin Peck, is entrusted with choreographing a ballet. Peck is self-conscious, indecisive and
visionless, and he never overcomes those traits as the film progresses. Feeble in voice and presence, he never comes off
as one capable of inspiring passion in his dancers and collaborators. This could be endearing in some
circumstances, but here it’s only frustrating.
He never expresses why he is a dancer, what his dreams are, who his
inspirations are, and is never shown in a moment of illumination either alone
or with others. Whatever seemed to
warrant him being the focus of a feature-length documentary is nowhere to be
seen. I don’t fault Peck himself; it was
the filmmakers who should have taken care to choose the right area of focus in
order to make the film as compelling as it could be. (It feels like a school-sponsored promotion
for the ballet, which could very well be the case for all I know.) I was reminded of Pennebaker’s response when
asked how he chooses his subjects. He
said that while many things and people are fascinating, only a special few have
what he called a “spiritual energy” that makes them interesting to watch for
the duration of a film. Peck and the film
he stars in are insubstantial. Lipes
should have discerned this early on and done something cinematically to
compensate if it was really impossible to shift the focus elsewhere.
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