

an unjaundiced eye - Reviewing the best of world animation






One, a joint project with the acclaimed Cordell Barker, is Best Friends, a pleasing tale showing the benefits of feeding Teddy a class of milk rather than knocking bits out of toys like the rest of the heathens at the 6th birthday party. And, who knows, just maybe you attract a better class of friend that way, one to last a lifetime. It's a clever ad for the milk production industry in Quebec. Follow the link on Tanya's page for this second film or or enjoy it on YouTube. In fact the ad is Tanya's last post on her blog. Cordell produced one of the most brilliant Oscar nominated movies for some years with his "The Periwig Maker" a chilling stop-motion saga of the Black Death. I'll be reviewing it soon. Oh, and just in case you consider Tanya some kind of softie with this feeding milk to Teddy thing, you'd better check this one out - Opération Nounours. Here the poor furry thing gets tortured. 

of grey and cream drawings. There are clues that all will not end well however - the dissonance in the music, muffled, pressurised sounds. There is a tension in the accelerating succession of images of family life, as boy grows to man, girl to woman. At one point the son spies on the girl, who is perhaps his sister. He eats his food watching his father play with his money. When he slaughters his family, using the money he steals to pay for a Russian prostitute, there is little surprise. Indeed something of a dream quality hangs over the action. It all seems curiously detached and unreal. At 16 minutes in length our attention never wavers for one moment. As the killer is led off at the end Gianluigi's triumph is in making us confront what we have actually seen. How much of the action is in the man's imagination, how much is in the past? Why did he kill his family? Like many gruesome murders of this kind, of course, one never knows why. Sane people do not do this. The movie was named as the best narrative short film at the Ottawa Festival in 2004. I'm left in admiration at the boundaries for animation being so extended. Some movie.








Gianluigi Toccafondo is an animator with a very distinctive and personal style - an artist who thankfully has chosen animation as his medium, at least in the following two cases. I am focusing on two similar works. La Pista (1991) is a two minute swirl of images and movement based on the dance routines of Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers. Gianluigi worked alongside fellow artist, Simona Mulazzani. In addition to his brushwork, Gianluigi uses actual footage of the dancers though such is the fluidity of movement and colour that the integration is seamless. The music has a Latin flavour and in combination with the animation is all exhuberance. Humorous touches abound. The man's arm stretches to guide the woman, and stretches and stretches; she becomes a kite-like banner floating above his head, he transforms to a lion hunting its mate, the woman an ostrich leading her man. Gianluigi has spoken of his technique: “Cinema is my starting point. I make photos from film-clips; I xerox them on paper and then paint on them, transforming the original subject. Finally I make the shots with the 35mm film and they become cinema again.” For his earlier movie, the 1989 La Coda (The Tail), Gianluigi made some 1200 drawings of the silent movie star, Buster Keaton, and subjected them to his process of transformation. His hero collapses, climbs and parades on an ever changing canvas that, again, is set to exhilarating violin music. Born in 1965 and graduating in 1985 from Istituto Statale d'Arte di Urbino, Gianluigi now works in Milan and Bologna where he is very much in demand as a designer of books. The Ottawa International Animation Festival did a retrospective of his work in 2005. I know of him for his 1999 Pinocchio, available on DVD from Amazon. I wish I could point to an easily available DVD of the two movies featured here. I plan to feature another of his later works at the weekend.










and music of the band contrasting with the dark, eerie imagery of the animation. By way of contrast again is the more recent Rhubarbidoo by two young directors, Jason Malcolm Brown and Aya Yamasaki Brown, collectively known as Overture. Cute pink figures strut their stuff on a green stage somewhere in the countryside. These tree folk are most Entish. Next the interestingly titled They Made Frogs Smoke Til They Exploded by Ingibjörg Birgisdóttir. It is simply brilliant, being a collection of drawings often (though not in the screenshot) of children and butterflies and people dancing and waving at us. All to an insistent beat and very uplifting and not at all like the title would have one believe. The various cut-outs and foolscap drawings of the collage give a distinctive air to the piece.
One video by this director and I'm a big fan. (Though there is a neat video he made in combination with Sindri Már Sigfússon for Seabear .) Green Grass Of Tunnel is a delightfully atmospheric accumulation of images commencing with an iceberg. In fact it is an animated 1950's travel book, the gorgeous work of Semiconductor, again a name for two animators, in this case from Brighton, Joe Gerhardt and Ruth Jarman. A visit to their website pays dividends with links to several of their films and an opportunity to purchase their DVD. They are very much of the moment to judge from the site. Also their video for Múm makes me want to travel to Iceland. Four contrasting videos, an excellent band and if this were a competition I'm not sure which film would win. But don't they make great screenshots?
I first saw Phil Mulloy's 1997 The Chain on the UK's Channel 4. I was reminded of it on the recommendation of a friend. The Chain is a satire, depicting a chain of events triggered by the brutal treatment of a child whose artwork is trashed. This acts as a catalyst for murder and mayhem, crusades, colonisation, drunkenness, deception, theft ..whatever...all in a search of an unobtainable, an illusion, a deception. Its ten minutes are not easy to describe in strictly logical terms though there is a strange logic and reality about Phil's sequence of events. How, otherwise, can one describe, say, Iraq? His vision may be anarchic, cynical, but I can't argue with it. The style of the movie is deceptive too. At once simply drawn, the scale of the work only becomes obvious as the movie progresses. Most of his work in my experience is rendered in black and white. Here the red figures and often vibrant colour create depth and dynamism. The movie utterly absorbed my attention. A graduate of the Royal College of Art, Phil was born in what I used to consider the posh part of Liverpool - Wallasey, Cheshire. Visit his website for more information, films and sales. In the meantime the the film may be viewed in two parts: The Chain and The Chain 2. Belatedly I have been made aware of his other work and will feature it shortly. His is an important voice in animation.



Note this image of the Model for the 3rd International Tower, 1919-1920 by the Russian architect, Vladimir Tatlin, who was honoured in 1931 as Honored Art Worker of the Soviet Unions because he was deemed an 'artist of great culture, a true master, who is a devoted worker for the proletarian revolution'. (Source: artprofessor.com.) In an excellent discussion on Cartoon Brew about the merits of what I deem to be a world leading organisation (NFBC) and the cost to the Canadian taxpayer, Theodore explained that the movie was created in his own time: "I did it in my freetime and nights, as I was working on another NFB project + designing several web sites there. Didn’t get paid for it, I gave it to NFB for free, and they did the postproduction+distribution." Apart from the blindlingly obvious quality of his work with Flash and design - the patterns and movement in his movie are astounding in their quality - Theodore is a marvellous illustrator. Judge, for example, his illustration for an article last April, again from Cartoon Brew, about the late Ryan Larkin on whom I have written on the Animation Blog. Theodore has also been in the past charm itself in replying to my schoolteacher's email and I featured two of his movies on the blog in September. For now though, back to Tower Bawher that has a lesson perhaps for us now as, to judge by the changing skylines in the British cities at least, upwards seems to be onwards. 
A second French 3D animation for you and totally different in tone and equally impressive. Lionel is produced by Gabriel Gelade, Mehdi Leffad, Anthony Menard and, Matthieu Poirey, another group from that seemingly endless stream of talent studying at the French Gobelins school in Paris. The premise is quite simple: a film crew interviews a young boy about his school life. I've had conversations with students like this before. The trouble is the interests, one might even call them obsessions, of young boys are not necessarily the interests of a crew making an educational documentary. As I've said, I have taught boys (and girls) very similar to this and they talk as if they are the adult and you are a simpleton, and a pretty contemptible one at that. So why shouldn't a child be more interested in school meals than pen and paper? And he does reveal great knowledge of the most dangerous fish in the sea, far more dangerous than the Great White, particularly to cows. What does it matter if he barks at you and you have to make numerous takes before giving up the shoot entirely. Lucky the animation crew was on hand really. The short two minute movie is very funny and produced using Maya, Photoshop, After Effects and Painter. I saw the movie first in French though the YouTube version in the link is subtitled.




York City in 1946. Quite wonderfully read by Jake Gyllenhall, who manages to convey both the drama and emotion of the feat, the quality of the illustrations (and perhaps the height) are what takes the breath away. The artwork is that good - which is apt because Micheal's animation is often a case of zooming or panning into or away from the illustrations. However the experience and skills of Michael, Matthew Clinton and Tissa David add the detailed, moving images that do make a difference (seagulls, tiny figures moving against the skyline, a rope being hauled in by hand.) Gerstein's text has all the rhythm and conviction of powerful anecdote and, together with Gyllenhall's voice, we certainly listen: "A quarter of a mile up in the sky someone was dancing" or, as the police await and Philippe takes a rest on his cable: "... as long as he stayed on the wire he was free." Add stirring music by Michael Bacon and you have a terrific production. I will be posting again on the subject of Michael's work and perhaps mentioning Sesame Street. Hear and see the original book by Gerstein here or visit the director's website. The DVD is available at a remarkably low price through Amazon. The link above is to Google Video whose versions are taken down quickly, often of dubious quality (or legality I guess). So the DVD's a good bet. And I do apologise for yesterday's comment about this being an Oscar winner; as befits one who worked for several years under the great John Hubley, Michael has been twice nominated for an Academy Award and certainly deserves the ultimate accolade! 
Torill Kove won an Oscar for Best Short Animation with her 2006 movie, The Danish Poet. The screenshot gives a clear indication of artistic style but this is, first and foremost, a movie to be enjoyed for its delicious humour. I think it fair to point out that it took me a minute or two to get into the story of life's little coincidences that lead to the meeting of two young people who fall in love and the subsequent birth of a baby. The movie is deceptive in its humour and takes time to develop. The first thirty seconds seem almost poetic as the obviously Scandinavian voice of Liv Ullmann (she does both this and the Norwegian version) introduces in diagrammatic terms the random selection of how, "without rhyme or reason", parents are chosen. We are introduced to the Danish poet, Kasper Urgenson, working in his apartment in Copenhagen and devoid of ideas. Only after 75 seconds or so does it dawn on us that this is a comedy as Doctor Mork dispenses advice and cigar smoke. Kasper is advised to take a holiday. Norway is "cheap and they're practically Danish." We're into comic territory now and when Kasper goes to visit Sigrid Undset for inspiration the movie has us gripped in its gentle, droll humour. For example the ferry is populated by drunken passengers. Now I've never travelled on a Scandinavian ferry though if it bears any relation to the North Sea ferry between Hull and Rotterdam the description is apt. On his travels Kasper meets and falls in love with the farmer's daughter, Ingeborg, who sadly is promised to a nearby farmer who seems to have had rough time in his past with in-breeding and poor dental treatment. There are some moments in the film that made me laugh aloud during its 15 minutes. Sipping coffee at the computer I managed to splutter all over the keyboard as Ingeborg, sitting up in bed, reveals the problems in her marriage. The animation by Torill, Astrid Aakra and Bjarte Agdestein is sharp and bright, even when depicting the rain that, amongst all sorts of Scandinavian stereotypes and in-jokes, is evidently very prevalent in Norway. Hand drawn, scanned and coloured, with the skies painted in oil by Anne Ashton, the artwork is distinctive. (The factual detail comes almost verbatim from the website from where you can download various scenes and purchase the DVD.) Alternatively I note the movie has appeared on YouTube (The Danish Poet 1/ The Danish Poet 2) and on Daily Motion (The Danish Poet). I'm sure there are all sorts of insights about the little accidents and coincidences that make us what we are but in her tale of Kasper the poet who finds inspiration, love, fame and fortune, Torill has created something decidedly special. And very funny.