52 Films By Women: Writing With Fire (2021)

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By Andrea Thompson

I might be accused of bias in my appreciation for the remarkable documentary “Writing With Fire,” especially given that Film Girl Film is a Community Partner for it via the Milwaukee Film Festival, where it’s currently streaming.

But I had absolutely no problem enjoying “Writing With Fire” during my first viewing when it premiered at the Sundance Film Festival, and audiences and jurors seemed to agree, with the doc winning both the Audience Award and a Special Jury Award for Impact for Change. 

The magnitude of just what directors Sushmit Ghosh and Rintu Thomas accomplish is partly a testament to the power of timing. They began following Khabar Lahariya, the only newspaper in India which is run entirely by women, just as they were shifting to digital, and more chillingly, as nationalism and religious extremism was rising to greater heights.

The pen is mightier than the sword it’s been said, and the power of the written, or for our modern context, the typed word is allowing the female journalists behind Khabar Lahariya to write their way out of a prison imposed on them by gender, tradition, and most suffocatingly, caste. Many, if not all, of the women are Dalits, or untouchables, who are entirely excluded from the caste system in India, and thus barred from participation in many aspects of life. Most have husbands and families who are less than supportive, and pressure them to quit working.

And yet they persist, to use a newish cliche, despite not only this opposition, but the fact that many of them have barely touched a smartphone, have never used email, and a few don’t even have electricity in their homes.  

Why they persist in the face of such obstacles isn’t exactly explored, but shown, as many experience a newfound sense of confidence in shaping not only their own destinies, but helping to change the lives of others for the better. And “Writing With Fire” wastes little time answering just what drives them, opening with chief reporter Meera interviewing a traumatized woman who has been repeatedly raped, then confronting police about why they have done virtually nothing to prevent these attacks or punish the perpetrators.

She and her colleagues also confront other powerful entrenched interests, such as mining groups running dangerous and illegal mining operations, and spotlight families who have yet to benefit from promised government reforms. And their efforts make a real difference, with rapists being arrested and charged, electricity and infrastructure being brought to some villages without it, and the women themselves outright refusing to be patronized by not only police and government officials, but male journalists.

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Even as the profile of Khabar Lahariya begins to rise, with support, views, and impact increasing, the film also doesn’t-and can’t-ignore the other, more regressive forces that are also growing (partly thanks to populist support and social media), that of nationalist and religious extremists who are not only thriving, but winning elections. 

The questions the women routinely ask (and far too many media outlets don’t), such as why these men and their lackeys focus so much on protecting Hinduism rather than education, healthcare, and employment seem extremely prescient now given the horrifically botched response of many of India’s leaders to the COVID crisis (although they’re certainly not alone in that), and Meera and many of her colleagues clearly see journalism as a means to get answers and hold leaders accountable. This documentary might just be a part of that process for them, with the filmmakers being granted access to not just the end results, but the journey, which includes editorial meetings, work retreats, and the home lives of many subjects, where they must often continually justify themselves to husbands and parents.

Needless to say, none of these women are victims, but the directors also ensure that none of them fall into the Strong Female Character trope, with many freely admitting their weariness and even giving in to pressure occasionally and marrying to shield their families from the social consequences of having an unwed daughter.

If “Writing With Fire” leaves out many details, such as just how the paper was founded and the impetus behind it, what it does share is a testament to just what the journey to empowerment looks like, exhausting late nights and all.


52 Films By Women: Lingua Franca 2019

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By Andrea Thompson

Urban isolation isn’t a new theme, but the protagonist of the tender drama “Lingua Franca” has a damn good reason to feel not just sequestered, but under siege. Olivia (Isabel Sandoval) is an undocumented Filipino transwoman living in Brighton Beach neighborhood in Brooklyn, and she is under constant threat of violence; not from any individual, but rather, an entire system built on her dehumanization. 

Watching it, I was reminded of a similar film, “The Garden Left Behind,” which in fact screened in the Film Girl Film Festival, and also followed an undocumented transwoman in New York City. But where Tina (Carlie Guevara) struggled to fathom individual intentions and their potential for harm, Olivia is facing far more sinister forces she is unable to predict, and which would deport her on a whim.

It is deportation rather than death which is Olivia’s ultimate fear, and Sandoval manages to capture the quiet terror of that word, one which is often, and very casually, tossed around by those who are wholly unaware of what it means for those it threatens to catch in its ever-widening maw. And Olivia is constantly aware that she could be literally snatched off the street at any moment with no consequences to her abductors. 

Even the tenuous stability she’s achieved perversely heightens her anxiety that it could all be taken from her. Unlike other transgender stories, Olivia has already transitioned, is mostly seen as a woman by the world at large, and has a mostly reliable source of income as the kind of caregiver we all wish could be looking after our loved ones. 

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But it can, and often does, feel like a razor’s edge to Olivia even at the best of times, and Isabel Sandoval, who writes and directs in addition to playing the lead, emphasizes this tension with muted colors even as the characters and extras array themselves in brightness, as if attempting to deny the darkness which threatens to envelop their lives. Even home barely serves as a refuge, with the unsettling silence in the most intimate of spaces stretching on just enough to leave us wondering if there’s a shadowy threat lurking just beyond our vision. Which for Olivia, there is, perhaps even in plain sight.

It can be difficult not to define such a character by her pain, and Sandoval, who is a trans woman herself, takes care not to make Olivia a symbol, even when Trump’s voice is heard as he encourages everyone to give in to their worst instincts, only to be cut off as Olivia reaches her destination. Such politics may play a role in her life, but neither the film or Olivia define themselves by them.

And it doesn’t stop Olivia from yearning for more, as we discover shortly after she meets Alex (Eamon Farren), the adult grandson of the elderly Russian woman Olivia looks after. The two have more in common than they initially appear, Alex hailing from an immigrant background himself, and also feeling lonely despite his so-called friends, who are mostly toxic bro types he is unable to confide in. Alex may project confidence, but he is vulnerable in a way men are never supposed to be, struggling to maintain his sobriety after a stint in rehab. His and Olivia’s eventual connection is more than a meeting of souls though, with Olivia not only having some hot and heavy fantasies shortly after meeting him, but the two actually having passionate sex that is actually pretty sexy.

It seems like the perfect way for Olivia to combine love and security rather than saving up for a green card marriage of convenience. But Alex also royally screws up, telling her that a masked intruder was responsible for her stolen belongings rather than his friend searching for easy money, increasing Olivia’s fears of deportation. 

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It’s especially cruel given how much Alex is privy to Olivia’s terror of the ICE, and when Alex does eventually propose, Sandoval cranks up the swooning music to romcom levels, underscoring how their life together is a fantasy. It seems strange for Olvia to hesitate at being offered what she’s basically been spending the entire film searching for, but as Sandolval said in an interview with The Cut, “At that moment, Olivia becomes more than a trans woman looking for love or an undocumented immigrant looking for papers...It’s Olivia’s journey toward agency and dignity and the ability to determine the course of her own life.” 

That taste of love leaves Olivia wondering if there isn’t something even better than she initially dreamed, and the film’s ending, which leaves her in an ambiguous state but committed to her own version of a happy ending, is nevertheless tinged with melancholy. Life will go on, “Lingua Franca” indicates, sometimes for no other reason than that’s what it does until it stops.


52 Films By Women: Suicide Kale (2016)

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By Andrea Thompson

Can be a groundbreaking and a little cliche at the same time? I’d say yes, because the indie film “Suicide Kale” embraces this inherent contradiction. Note that I say indie film, a label which has been somewhat co-opted by major studios, mostly as an excuse for an endless series of cutesy quirks which typically act as a sort of substitution for an actual plot. But “Suicide Kale” is very much an indie film, and was actually shot over the course of a few days at the home of one of the leads using natural light and equipment filmmakers already owned.

In other words? “Suicide Kale” was clearly a labor of love, and not just because it revolves around two couples, one five years married and other other a mere month into dating. The same old story? Most definitely. But cliches can also be something of a privilege only granted to a select few, and “Suicide Kale” is on one level about taking a story that has been almost exclusively set among straight white people and enacting it among queer women, three of four of whom are women of color. 

These women are also given all the depth and character they are seldom granted by straight filmmakers, and that this movie is even came to exist is due to close collaboration, both among the crew, most of whom were queer women, and the four lead actors, who also improvised additional dialogue. Nearly the entire film also takes place in the aforementioned donated home, director Carly Usdin’s wife is one of the film’s producers, and also takes on cinematography duties, doing a damn good job exploiting the natural beauty of Southern California to even greater perfection, and screenwriter Brittani Nichols also plays one of the leads. 

Nichols couldn’t be accused of lazy writing, since her character Jasmine and new girlfriend Penn (Lindsay Hicks) find themselves in a situation where there is no script when they head to the home of their married friends Billie (Jasika Nicole) and Jordan (Brianna Baker, also the house loaner) for a dinner party and discover a hidden suicide note. What’s a houseguest and friend to do? Head back into the kitchen and continue as usual? Certainly not talk openly and honestly about what they’ve found, as that would put something of a damper on the film’s comedic spirit. 

And “Suicide Kale” is very much a comedy, one that allows for plenty of darkness in a place so brightly bohemian and liberal that couples share their dog with another family out of fear of placing it in a toxic environment. Good gravy. 

Anyhow, anyone expecting the wit to flow long will be disappointed, as the dialogue has more in common with the stuff of mumblecore than your typical romcom. If the note’s author is a mystery, other things are clear enough, like the fact that ‘perfect couple’ Billie and Jordan are experiencing difficulties. Jasika Nicole is the film’s standout, revealing everything not through dialogue, which is unremarkable by choice, but through her tone, which becomes almost unbearably fraught whenever she’s alone with her wife, to her wide, fake smile as she casually reveals how her marriage has decayed. Your heart breaks for her, and for the complexity women like her are rarely allowed to portray on-screen.

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It’s revolutionary in its quiet way, as is (spoiler!) the lack of suicide in a film which not only consists of soley queer of characters, but is completely devoid of men. Bechdel test? Not needed here. If the film’s ending is also ambiguous, it packs more progress and general boldness in a mere 80 minutes than most films do in two hours, even managing to put the so-called healthy couple on ground that becomes nearly as shaky as the marriage which seems on the verge of shattering. Now that studios are supposedly hungry for diverse content, I’m hoping “Suicide Kale” isn’t a complete fluke, and that these kinds of stories will be told by a greater variety of people.

Suicide Kale is streaming on iTunes, Apple TV+, Amazon Prime, and Kanopy.


52 Films By Women: The Velvet Vampire (1971)

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By Andrea Thompson

The 1971 film “The Velvet Vampire” couldn’t be called a good film exactly, but there’s a reason it’s achieved a kind of cult status. It’s a bizarre mishmash of art and classic slasher, and it’s the kind of movie to watch and appreciate for an artist working within their limitations.

And make no mistake, Stephanie Rothman is an artist, even if the industry refused to give her much of a chance to be one. She was given a job and mentored by one of the great kings of schlock horror, Roger Corman himself. But Rothman was forced to indulge a genre that was ultimately unsatisfying to her, and was never given a chance to break out of it and realize her true filmmaking ambitions once B-movies waned in popularity.

But in 1971, Rothman was fresh off her hit film “The Student Nurses,” and decided to make a vampire film that indulged and subverted the tropes audiences were so familiar with even by then. There’s the bewitching, very sexual lady vampire, the unease of a woman whose fears are dismissed, an isolated location, and even a creepy gas station attendant whose aloofness should have been a warning.

But this is the freewheeling 1970s California, the perfect time for a sexy vampire to meet a young married couple and invite them to her gorgeously stylish abode in...the desert? It seems a strangely inhospitable place for a vampire to call home, so I suppose said couple Lee (Michael Blodgett) and Susan Ritter (Sherry E. DeBoer) don’t have much reason to be suspicious when Diane LeFanu (Celeste Yarnall, also you gotta love the tribute to Carmilla author Sheridan Le Fanu) invites them to stay for the weekend. Susan has plenty of reason to be angry and jealous though, given her husband Lee’s clear attraction to Diane, and how Diane brazenly flirts with him right in front of her. 

It’s hardly the stuff of feminist films, but the motions of “The Velvet Vampire” are exactly that, motions. Susan may be a damsel who has to be saved twice in ten minutes, but it’s Diane who saves her each time, first in a dark mine and then from a rattlesnake when she’s lying out in the sun. Diane is drawn to each human around her, from her human servant Juan (Jerry Daniels), to the unfortunate mechanic who drives out to her place one night and the woman who comes in search of him, and of course, both halves of the newly arrived married couple, but it’s Susan she’s most open with and drawn to. And it’s Susan she saves for last in a bizarre twist on the Final Girl, pursuing her even when she flees to Los Angeles.

And while Diane is shown to have her own tragic layers, it’s Susan who goes through the most changes. She is objectified, appearing topless in many scenes, but so is Lee, and it’s in a naturalistic way as she’s lying in bed with her husband, and as she begins to fall more and more under Diane’s spell, she becomes more like a fetishized doll, ironically spending less time nude and clothed in a frilly pink negligee. Like many a B-movie film, color is everything, and much of the cast almost seems to take their cue from Susan, adorning themselves in various shades of pink shortly after she does.

But much like any good vampire film, red is the color of choice, from the various sources of lighting to Diane’s gorgeous outfits, and of course, the blood of her many victims, most of whom she loves to death like a classic female vampire, and which the trailer takes care to emphasize.

It’s a good thing Diane has style, because there’s not much else to vampires in this movie. Diane may be able to go out in the sun, but other than her thirst for blood, and later, as we discover, a fear of crosses, she doesn’t seem to get much out of being a vampire other than immortality. There’s no feats of strength or healing abilities, and she gets injured quite easily. 

She also isn’t much in the brains department, but then, neither is anyone else, because that’s not really the point of “The Velvet Vampire.” What it does emphasize amidst all the schlock, plot holes, and constraints that involve both budget and story, is women turning the tables on male entitlement. Diane takes advantage of those who see her as harmless, and Susan regularly pushes back against her husband and others who seek to use her for their own ends. They might resemble each other a little too well, and it’s probably why Diane pursues Susan so far, even to her death. Bent on indulging her thirst at costs, Diane once again loves to death, it’s just that this time it’s her own.

The Velvet Vampire is streaming on Tubi, Amazon Prime, and The Criterion Channel.

52 Films By Women: Growing Up Milwaukee (2020)

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By Andrea Thompson

Full disclosure: I not only resided in Milwaukee for many years, Tyshun Wardlaw, the director of “Growing Up Milwaukee,” was also a 2020 Film Girl Film Festival juror. I don’t exactly promise to be objective in these columns, seeing how objectivity has been dead for years, but this one is going to be more personal than most.

When you’re making a film about a city with a zip code that has the highest incarceration rates for Black men in the country, the first task is to not only get behind the numbers, but beyond them. Do so and various factoids are so unnecessary as to become meaningless. Sure, there’s all the scientific data that tells of the biological toll of repeated exposure to violence, but such dry details are only necessary for those who’ve not only never seen anyone get shot, but could feasibly go years without seeing a gun that’s not on some sort of screen.

Milwaukee is that kind of city, and Tyshun Wardlaw wastes little time exploring just what Marquell, Tiana, and Brandon are up against in her documentary “Growing Up Milwaukee.” They may not meet on-screen, but three teenagers have a lot in common, having grown up in areas that routinely see the worst of what Milwaukee has to offer. 

The various community leaders don’t mince words either, whether they’re speaking directly to the camera or the kids they’re trying to help, laying out their options clearly enough. In the clip below, one makes his case while holding a funeral program in one hand and the Malcolm X’s autobiography in the other in a pretty stark message about what awaits his young listeners if they don’t rewrite the narrative that’s been laid out for them, both from the neighborhood itself or the outside forces that routinely depict them as misguided criminals at best, savages at worst.

But as “Growing Up Milwaukee” knows, simple choices aren’t always so simple. Wardlaw, a longtime Milwaukee resident herself, has clearly been doing the work for a long time. It shows in the ease with which she quietly records talks where participants grapple with abandonment, rape, and suicide as they struggle to navigate lives that seem to constantly lead them towards a fatal, predetermined end point. 

Perhaps that’s why “Growing Up Milwaukee” almost seems like a kind of guide for finding the way back from trauma, with discussions about building trust back with family and friends at times feeling like detours with a somewhat lack of follow through. You always respect the goal though, which is to humanize her subjects rather than transform them into objects of pity or disdain. 

And we feel for them each time Marquell, Tiana, and Brandon fail to follow through on who they want to be so spectacularly. Progress is there, and more often found in the people around them who’ve arrived at a place of peace and stability, but Wardlaw isn’t interested in giving her audiences an easy uplift, as anyone familiar with her work or previous short film “Hummingbird: A Sister's Courage” can attest. But anyone uninitiated might be shocked at just how tenuous any real gain feels. It’s clear that the young people she follows have greatness in them, but just whether they’ll get the chance to fulfill that greatness is a constant question.

In other words? Just as there are no easy uplifting moments, there are no easy answers. But the conversation is necessary, and often overlooked due to Milwaukee’s proximity to Chicago, which is (rightly) called out for its racism and high murder rate far more often. But as a longtime resident of Milwaukee who now resides in Chicago, the very real segregation in the former tends to dwarf the latter, at least in my experience. It’s not that the system is any less racist in Chicago, it’s that Milwaukee lacks key elements of Chicago’s more redeeming features, such as a reliable and widespread public transportation system and a tradition of Democratic leadership. 

The result is that much of the worst elements of what America has to offer is magnified in a smaller environment that carefully insulates the privileged from their role in the suffering of those outside of the very deliberately, carefully constructed communities which are segregated not just by race, but class. If the city of Milwaukee hasn’t been held accountable as it should be, then a documentary like “Growing Up Milwaukee,” which not only explores the problem but is widely available on a major streaming service, is hopefully a sign of better things to come.

Growing Up Milwaukee is currently streaming on HBO Max.

52 Films By Women: Compensation (1999)

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By Andrea Thompson

“Compensation” is the kind of boldly independent experimental film that makes me rage and moan at the long and productive career of an artist that wasn’t. You’d think I would somehow find better ways at coping with this, but one of the most bittersweet experiences I have as a writer is to watch and appreciate a beautiful film like this...and to know that the director wasn’t given much opportunity afterwards.

It’s not that director Zeinabu irene Davis hasn’t done other things, both before and since. But they’ve been few and far between, and she has not been granted the creative opportunities she clearly earned. Seriously, how many more times must I mourn? 

And this one feels more personal than most. The 1999 black and white film “Compensation” isn’t just a love letter to love, it’s an ode to Chicago, the city I reside in and one Davis clearly has a great affection for. It’s not just that the entire plot takes place there, it occurs during two different time periods, at the beginning and end of the twentieth century.

Both are seen through the eyes of two very different couples, and primarily follow two Black Deaf women, Malindy Brown and Malaika Brown, who find love with a hearing man, Arthur Jones and Nico Jones, respectively. Played by the same set of actors, Michelle A. Banks and John Earl Jelks, both find their romances in danger thanks to the diseases of the day, tuberculosis and AIDS.

For this unique love story, Davis doesn’t just make fun, creative considerations for the Deaf community with her use of Silent Era title cards and vintage photos, both of ordinary people and activists, she portrays her non-hearing characters with a sensitivity rarely seen. We see this community through the eyes of the people within it, not by how they’re perceived by those who can hear, which, as “Compensation” reminds us, isn’t always positive. If we may dislike that some of Malaika’s friends disapprove of her dating a hearing person, we mostly understand why they do, even as Nico treats her with loving kindness and respect.

There’s less understanding and time spent in the past, which fills a bit like filler as time goes on, since the objections more revolve around Arthur, a recent arrival from the South as part of the Great Migration, being beneath the more educated Malindy. So it’s hardly surprising that Malaika and Nico steal the show while giving us a fun view of Chicago and Black culture with humor and a great sense of the city’s rhythms, while also flipping the switch on a whole lot of romantic tropes.

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Contrary to the usual way of suffering, saintly women catching TB, it’s the hardworking Arthur in the past who catches the very non-romanticized disease, while, unlike the most cinematic portrayals of AIDS, it’s Malaika who is HIV positive. It’s rare enough to see films address women living with HIV, but it’s even rarer to see a Black woman do so, let alone a Black Deaf woman who is seen as a complex character rather than a suffering one-dimensional caricature who’s in need of saving. 

That these women can’t always surmount the obstacles to their love is heartbreaking, but the most remarkable thing about “Compensation” is how love is always worth the risk, even if it may include a devastating fallout. 

Compensation is streaming on The Criterion Channel.

Film Girl Film's Top 10 Films Directed By Women In 2020

By Andrea Thompson

It’s been a very odd year, and we didn’t get nearly as many films directed by women as we should have. But we still got enough for 2020 to be an embarrassment of riches, with the expected comic book action movie to a father-daughter love story (hey there was more than one of those), as well as a mother-daughter one, a feminist crime drama, and plenty of ruminations on the evasiveness of the American Dream and whether it ever existed in the first place. Here’s our our list of the 10 best films directed by women in 2020.

10. Birds of Prey

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Warner Bros. Entertainment

Hell hath no fury like a Harley scorned in this fantastic film. Margot Robbie is clearly having a blast as Harley Quinn, who literally fights her way to empowerment after she parts ways with the Joker and finds herself unprotected and with a target on her back as a whole lot of people come gunning for revenge. But the biggest threat turns out to be the crime lord Roman (Ewan McGregor, hamming it up and also loving it), a toxic, psychotic man child who enjoys peeling off the faces of his enemies. Things only get better when Harley decides to protect Cassandra (Ella Jay Basco), the kid she’s tasked with delivering to Roman, and teams up with three other, equally deadly women: Huntress (Mary Elizabeth Winstead), Black Canary (Jurnee Smollett), and Renee Montoya (Rosie Perez). And the costumes are as fabulous as they are practical. Hair ties included.

9. Crip Camp

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Sundance.org

Cheating a bit with this one, since it’s just co-directed by a woman, but “Crip Camp” more than earns its place on this list, not just for its almost unbelievably uplifting depiction of how hard and how long people with disabilities had to fight for the considerations we now take for granted, but just how much this documentary manages to encompass. Beginning with the camp of the title, an unorthodox summer camp for disabled teenagers which transformed the lives of everyone who attended, “Crip Camp” follows the attendees for years after as many became activists and fought for their rights. When it was first screened at Sundance, many had tears in their eyes by the end, and every drop was earned.

8. The Half Of It

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To watch “The Half of It” is to be awed by the sheer creativity Alice Wu had stored up since her last film, the groundbreaking 2004 lesbian romcom “Saving Face.” When the teenage Ellie Chu (Leah Lewis) agrees to write a love letter on behalf of jock Paul Munsky (Daniel Diemer) to his crush Aster Flores (Alexxis Lemire), she doesn’t expect to become Paul’s friend or fall in love with Aster in a meeting of two passionately creative minds, with references to everything from “The Philadelphia Story” to “The Remains of the Day.” As “The Half of It” warns, this may not be a story where anyone gets what they want, but this unconventional love triangle proves more nourishing than most, even as the film warns of love’s potential to bring out the worst as well as the best in us.

7. Nomadland

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Searchlight Pictures

Chloé Zhao explored and dissected the myth of the American cowboy in her 2017 film “The Rider,” and she once again digs deep in “Nomadland” to subvert the idea of the pioneer through the modern nomad community. When Fern (Frances McDormand) loses everything in the Great Recession, even her zip code, she takes to the road in search of her next paycheck, braving the elements and connecting with others who share her wanderlust. Far from a dour, depressing portrait of victimized people, “Nomadland” is a compassionate and insightful exploration of an America and a culture where basic security is proving more and more evasive, with characters who shatter our expectations and occasionally break our hearts.

6. I’m Your Woman

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Amazon Studios

It’s still a radical prospect to build an entire film about a character who would normally spend it quivering in fear in the most ineffective way possible, and that’s if she was fortunate enough to avoid tragically dying so the male hero could begin his journey. But in “I’m Your Woman,” director Julia Hartmakes Jean (Rachel Brosnahan) the hero(ine) of her own story and this one. In a classic feminist premise, Jean is a homemaker who remains willfully ignorant of her husband’s activities, which in this case are very illegal. But her stability is shattered when he betrays his partners and she’s forced to go on the run with her infant son. On her own for the first time, Jean becomes a force to be reckoned with, and Hart handily avoids cheesy soapbox moments and romanticizing her new circumstances as Jean fights to save her family and reclaim her life in a drama where the term desperate housewife takes on new meaning.

5. Dick Johnson Is Dead

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Sundance Institute

Creativity surely runs Kirsten Johnson’s family, since she and her father Dick Johnson took a very unusual, compelling route to facing death. As the omens of her father’s impending demise become more apparent, Kirsten and Richard decided to make a film where she regularly staged and filmed some very strange, mostly fatal accidents befalling Richard. Richard is bafflingly game as he cheerfully indulges his daughter’s dark humor, and they both discuss their various approaches to life, death, and knowingly prepare for the final event which will ultimately part one of the most lovable on-screen father-daughter duos of all time.

4. The Assistant

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Bleecker Street Media

The eye of the storm can often seem like a calm, peaceful place, one where the waters raging outside have little to do with us. But over the course of a single day, as Jane (Julia Garner) performs a series of mostly demeaning tasks for an unseen, powerful executive, she sees too many signs for her to ignore. The parallels to Weinstein are obvious, but director Kitty Green would rather center those caught up in a system that willingly enables toxicity and a supply of fresh victims to powerful predators.

3. Cuties

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Sundance

Few would wish the kind of press that “Cuties” garnered upon its release, which managed to almost completely obscure the fact that it’s a beautiful film about a girl trying to find her way in a world of extremes. 11-year-old Amy (Fathia Youssouf) and her mother are awaiting their father’s return from Senegal...and his new wife, who will marry him in their home. Witnessing her mother’s pain and grappling with her own impending womanhood, Amy is drawn to a dance group of girls her own age, and is soon leading them in performing increasingly provocative routines. A complex portrait of girlhood under pressure from various forces, Amy’s rebellion is less about finding a community than finding a home where she can be herself in a world that is attempting to objectify her at every turn.

2. Miss Juneteenth

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Sundance Institute

There’s a history that hums in Channing Godfrey Peoples’s film, one which speaks of the legacy of racism, slavery, how Black women occupy spaces in their communities while often functioning as unconventional leaders. But the real core of the film is the mother-daughter love story, which endures despite the differences between single mother Turquoise (Nicole Beharie), a former winner of the titular pageant, and her teenage daughter Kai (Alexis Chikaeze), who is competing to be the next Miss Juneteenth at her mother’s insistence despite her clear reluctance. If the story is familiar, Peoples makes all the difference as she brings an entire community to life from a perspective that’s clearly that of an insider.

1. First Cow

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A24

The American Dream has taken something of a beating lately, but seldom have its dark undercurrents been explored with such unflinching insight and compassion than in Kelly Reichardt’s “First Cow.” The barely settled 1820s Northwest seems like fertile ground for two friends eager to make their fortune, only to discover how little remains for them. What unfolds becomes a twisted inversion of a rags to riches story, but Reichardt always centers the genuine, caring bond between the two men, which always shines brighter than the cruelty around them.










2020 Film Girl Film Festival Winners Announced

The winners of the 2020 Film Girl Film Festival have been announced. They are as follows…

Jury Award for Best Feature: The Dilemma of Desire

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Jury Award for Best Short Film: Sundays at the Triple Nickel

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Best Milwaukee Feature: Ringolevio

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Best Milwaukee Short: A Period Piece

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Thank you so much to everyone who participated, and congratulations to all the winners!