My brief VIFF reviews:
The Desert Bride:
It is slow, even at a brisk 78 minutes, and everything is predictable, especially the ending, but it is rather polished, which is impressive from two first time directors, and the story is very well-told. Paulina Garcia, probably best known internationally for Gloria, once again lifts an average movie into something worth a look.
6.5/10
Lucky:
This is probably Harry Dean Stanton's best role in years, and he delivered in what would become his last film role. However, other than that, and the interesting usage of David Lynch as comic relief, who has some good lines, but is otherwise wooden, the story of how an elderly man finds peace near the end of his journey is rather plain, and just average. John Carroll Lynch shows some promise, but there are still some pointless scenes that just clutter the movie, and the ending is too predictable and cliche.
6/10
Thelma:
The great opening scene hooks the audience, but that is the only highlight in a pointless psychological thriller that does not do anything. The message is also rather arguable, and seems completely unnecessary to make a movie around it.
4/10
The Bolshoi:
It is a skin-deep look at the world of ballet, with cliche characters and situations, but it is very well-done, and I am not bored throughout the runtime. That is a welcome break in a film festival.
5.5/10
Breathe:
This is the quintessential well-made Oscar bait. It moves at a good pace, and I am entertained, so it can be considered a good debut for first-time director Andy Serkis, but because I see so many of these around this time of the year, I am not overly impressed by it. Andrew Garfield wants an Oscar, but it is a mere good performance.
6/10
The Square:
For almost 95% of it, it meanders along from one absurd situation to another, so I am quite bored, even though the theatre laughed a lot at the situations that I only find mildly amusing, and I can see that it is likely a commentary on the randomness of life, and Swedish culture. Then the ending comes, and in typical Ruben Östlund fashion, it leaves the audience disoriented and off-kilter, and the discomfort extends beyond the runtime. Thus, I fully understand why this splits the audience, because it can be seen as both a brilliant satire. or just a convoluted mess. Personally, I think the ending brings it beautifully together, but it is just not worth it to sit through more than two hours of filler. A couple of people in front of me agreed, as they left around the half-way point.
5/10
So far, nothing have impressed me, but I still have 2 weeks to go, and I have not really gotten into the highly recommended ones yet.