Hi, this is Daniel Garber at the Movies for culturalmining.com and CIUT 89.5 FM.

Spring has not yet sprung, but it should kick in soon with the Canadian Film Fest on March 18-23rd, at the Scotiabank Theatre in Toronto. With features and shorts, including world premieres, there’s something for almost everybody. It opens with a film about a Trinidadian who comes to Toronto to sell doubles from a street stall to try to help his estranged, dying dad. It’s called Doubles. There’s a drama about Syrian refugees called Valley of Exile by Anna Fahr; a science fiction comedy called With Love and a Major Organ… that organ being a removable heart. (Directed by Kim Albright.) And the festival is closing with The Burning Season by Winnipegger Sean Garrity, starring his longtime collaborator Jonas Chernick. So if you’ve never been to the Canadian Film Fest, maybe you should give it a try this year — the movies are surprisingly good.

But this week I’m looking at two more Canadian movies, both about actors playing fictional versions of themselves. There’s an indigenous former child actor trying to rescue his career, and a needy actor who craves attention but hates his own looks.

Look at Me

Wri/Dir:  Taylor Olson

Taylor (Taylor Olson) is a handsome, young actor in Halifax with a square jaw and strawberry blond hair. He loves attention (Look at me! Look at me! Look at me! is every actor’s driving force). He’s also an insecure, body-conscious guy, with an eating disorder. He binges, he purges, he vomits into the toilet. Sometimes he lifts weights to build up muscle, or fasts so his body will look more desirable — whether at an audition or on an online dating site. But when he gains weight he hates himself — he’s fat-phobic — and the cycle starts up again. He has casual sex with girls and guys he meets. He even forges a long-term relationship with a single mom he loves (Stephanie MacDonald)… but how long can it last?

Look at Me is a B&W, fictional autobiography on film, a scathing — and humorous — self-examination that exposes Taylor’s innermost thoughts and fears. His face and body morphs almost on camera, as his insecurities rise to the surface. Based on his play,  this is Taylor’s funny and tragic cri de coeur, about vanity, fat phobia, and self-loathing. 

An excellent performance.

Hey, Viktor

Wri/Dir: Cody Lightning

Cody (Cody Lightning) is an actor who has fallen on hard times. His most famous role was as a child actor in the film Smoke Signals, 25 years earlier. He played young Victor, Adam Beach’s character, as a child. But it’s been a downward spiral since then. Now he’s a sloppy, washed-out drunk, swigging from his mickey as he stumbles through his day. 

Only Kate (Hannah Cheesman) a beanpole blond and his best friend and manager, still cares about him. She helps him him eke out work in his profession, if not exactly what he’s looking for. Like roles in gay-for-pay porn movies (ouch!) and teaching kids acting lessons. He and Kate  have written dozens of scripts but none have taken off. 

Thing is, Cody is dead-set on doing a sequel to Smoke Signals, possibly Hollywood’s first movie with an all-indigenous director, writer and cast, including Adam Beach, Gary Farmer, Irene Bedard, Simon Baker, and Cody himself. (Kate claims to have Cherokee blood, but no one takes it seriously.) But you can’t make a movie without money. As luck would have it, they meet a crazy, gun-toting German pawn broker (Phil Burke) who happens to be a huge fan of that film. He says he’ll put up all the money as long as the original cast are in the sequel. Can Cody pull himself together enough to make a movie? Can he find a full crew willing to work on it? And what about all those actors? And will he actually spend the money on the film or just dive headfirst into a bucket of cocaine?

Hey Viktor is a bawdy and raunchy comedy about an indigenous actor trying to rescue his career. It’s full of outrageous stunts, like attempting to throw a live baby out of a window. Aside from a few (very funny) side characters, almost everyone plays a fictionalized version of themselves, all using their real names. I thought it was pretty funny, varying wildly between tongue in cheek satire and in your face humour. But most of all this is a show piece of Cody Lightning himself, the writer, director and star. He strips down and exposes… well, everything, with the hope of baring his soul. 

And it works.

Hey, Viktor opens next week in Toronto; check your local listings. Look at Me premieres at the Canadian Film Festival on March 19th.

This is Daniel Garber at the Movies, each Saturday morning, on CIUT 89.5 FM and on my website culturalmining.com.