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Hicks structures Glass in 12 vignettes, each highlighting a different aspect of Glass' life, and some are more compelling than others.
A hair's breadth from hagiography, Scott Hicks's Glass: A Portrait of Philip in Twelve Parts is much like its subject: affable, quotable and emotionally guarded in the extreme.
As fascinating as Glass often is, it's simultaneously too conventional and not conventional enough.
A stupefyingly dull portrait of a man who doesn't seem to be lying when he says, "I have so few secrets."
As haunting in its own way as one of Glass' own works.
An entertaining pic that will fascinate admirers but is wide-ranging and unpretentious enough to engage those intimidated by Glass' aesthetic.
Hicks the fan never gets in the way of Hicks the documentarian - he paints Glass as a musical genius but also as the eccentric, fiery, temperamental artist he can be.
Doesn't necessarily reveal the insight behind the composer's unique brand of music so much as display the working mode of a passionate artist.
Hicks avoids many of the pitfalls of artist portraits by grounding the musician firmly in every day reality.
Glass fans will like 8-11 of Hicks' 12 parts
Hicks has made one of the best films I have seen about the mind of a creative artist.
A solid portrait that should engage both fans and newbies alike, shot by Hicks himself, cinema verite style.
"Glass: A Portrait of Philip in Twelve Parts" is an illuminating documentary, perhaps too much so, of the life and career of the famed composer, whose work I know mostly through his film work, starting with "Koyaanisqatsi" which a college friend watched repeatedly until an intervention had to be staged. So, it should come as no surprise, that my favorite part of this documentary is the segment with Errol Morris, Woody Allen and Martin Scorsese talking about their collaborations with him. There is also ample time given over to Glass' philosophy which informs some of the projects he has worked on over the years.(Why it does seem everybody famous gets photographed with the Dalai Lama?) And what starts off as simply providing background information on his personal life and marriage to a much younger woman(There is a joking reference to a guideline that a man should marry a woman who is one half his age plus seven which I also remember from The Autobiography of Malcolm X) takes on a life of its own as there emerges a sense of his failing to balance his work and personal life adequately in preparing a new opera in Germany. While most men his age in their seventies are more likely starting to retire and relax, Glass' pace is picking up as he pushes himself to write the music that is filling his head while keeping himself in excellent physical shape at the same time. Not only that, but he also starts a new family to whose attention he cannot give his fullest. I do not think that has anything to do with my thinking that men should stop reproducing at the age of 50 and am loath to ever be put into the position I find myself here to comment on somebody else's personal life. Instead, I would have preferred the writing, crafting and performing of the opera to be used as a framing device and given more attention in general.
MIFF '08: To end the festival this year, I saw Glass: A Portrait of Philip in Twelve Parts - and how 'indie doco' do they want to make that title?! They may as well have just called it Glass: Philip in D-Minor or some shit. Anyway, I fell asleep twice - never a good sign. The film offered very few insights into his film work, which was what I was interested in. Instead, it looked more at his symphonies and his home life. It seriously seemed like his marriage with Holly was about to collapse. But having to live with someone who clearly never stops working...what else could you expect? The brief appearances of Woody Allen and Martin Scorsese added little to the film, and for at least five of the "Twelve Parts" I was as bored senseless. It sucks to end the festival on such a low, but on the whole, this was a very good year.
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