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    HERE: DIRECTED BY BRADEN KING

    http://news.moviefone.com/christopher-atamian/here-directed-by-braden-k_b_1426961.html
    Posted: 04/16/2012 5:17 pm

    Braden King's recently-released feature film Here reminds us
    of cinema's magical, almost limitless narrative and aesthetic
    possibilities. Shot entirely on location in the Republic of Armenia,
    Here is a metaphysical, philosophical road film, a love story and
    travelogue, a meditation on technology's effects on contemporary
    society and much more, a study on love, loss and the human condition
    that leaves the viewer at once emotionally spent and renewed, as
    paradoxical as this may sound.

    Red haired, unshaven, rugged loner and American cartographer Will (Ben
    Foster) has been hired by local Armenian businessmen (read: mafiosi)
    to chart the Republic of Armenia and Nagorno-Karabakh. Fiercely
    independent and unwilling to bow to Armenian dictates about women's
    proper roles in society, photographer Gadarine (Lubna Azabal
    of Incendies fame) plays the role of a prodigal daughter who has
    returned home, if briefly, after a successful Parisian opening. Will
    and Gadarine meet by chance and more or less instantly fall in love,
    though King has the cinematic foresight to draw their courtship out
    for close to an hour as the Armenian countryside unravels before their
    and the audience's eyes. Braden's Armenia is all mountains and valleys,
    running rivers and country villages, a charming if wild and rough-hewn
    sort of place. When the two lovers stop near the Karabakh border to
    enjoy a hot spring that Gadarine remembers from her childhood, the
    camera and action are so realistic and still, the acting so true
    to life that one almost feels as if one were swimming alongside
    the two actors -- a lovely instance of participatory cinematic
    voyeurism. Using Google Maps a bit farther on, Will shows one of
    Gadarine's friends the exact location of his house in San Francisco,
    and in the process reveals the existentially remarkable changes that
    technology has wrought on our sense of place and scale: What does it
    mean to be able to show your home on a map to someone three thousand
    miles away, and what does it really change to our daily lives? Does it
    bring us closer, or as King perhaps is unconsciously suggesting here,
    does it further alienate us by giving us an impression of closeness
    and proximity that is in the end all but illusory? (One wonders what
    Baudrillard would have thought of Google maps!)

    King bookends and intercuts Here with stunning visuals effects: dark
    screens dotted with lights, celestial maps that mirror the ones that
    Will is trying to map, as Peter Coyote's sultry voice-overs lull one
    into a semi-meditative state. King also intercuts the narrative with
    experimental films by directors such as Garine Torossian. Here is a
    particularly rich film because the director is able to successfully
    explore theoretical and structural issues as well as tell a story,
    exposing us to narrative film, experimental film and video art all
    at once.

    As the road, seemingly unending, continues to wind, we slowly learn
    about Will and Gadarine's inner lives, as well as the similarities
    that draw them together: Both are fiercely independent, both in love
    with adventure. And Lol Crowley's cinematography is simply stunning at
    times, all about the play of light against dark. The portraits that
    he and Braden draw of local Armenians torn apart by war, distance
    and simply old age, are also remarkably touching.

    If you want to be reminded of film's ability to transport the viewer
    to a different, parallel reality, then Here is a must-see. The pace
    is slow at times, but it is the same slowness that leads a mountain
    spring down a hill or the human heart back home.



    From: Emil Lazarian | Ararat NewsPress
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