Eugene Hernandez: Is There a Doctor in the House?
Outside the New York Film Festival this weekend. Photo by indieWIRE
New York, NY, October 5, 2009—There’s an old story about Harvey Weinstein that ends with the movie mogul screaming at someone, “I invented this fucking business, OK?” I recalled Harvey’s line on Friday night at the New York Film Festival as the lights in the theater came up during an intense moment in Lars von Trier’s “Antichrist.” A man in a center row was having a seizure and someone behind me literally yelled, “Is there a doctor in the house?” The movie continued to play for a bit before it was eventually halted and the man left the theater. Fifteen years ago I was also in a back row at the fest, at the opening night NYFF screening of “Pulp Fiction,” when someone had a similar attack during that scene when a syringe is plunged into the chest of Uma Thurman. Order was eventually restored and the screening eventually continued. So, Harvey Weinstein was right. With the sale of Miramax to Disney and then the overwhelming success of Tarantino’s “Pulp Fiction”—it exploded at the box office shortly after that intense NYFF screening—the booming era of big budget Hollywood studio specialty filmmaking took root. There is little doubt that era is over now. The specific sort of big business that Harvey Weinstein pioneered through Disney doesn’t exist anymore. In fact, it probably died last year, on the night that Miramax’s “No Country For Old Men” beat out its own “There Will Be Blood” (they co-financed both films with Paramount’s late specialty label) for a best picture Oscar. On Friday, hours before the latest NYFF seizure, Disney announced a debilitating cutback at Miramax. The label that once lead the way is being dramatically downsized. The specialty division will release just three movies a year and go from about 80 to about 20 staffers. In its Weinstein heydey they had 500 employees. Disney’s essential destruction of Miramax is sad, not only for the many people who will lose their jobs, but also because it marks the near demise of what was once an (indie) household name. From “The Thin Blue Line,” “Sex, Lies and Videotape” and “Paris Is Burning” in the late ‘80s and early ‘90s, through “Pulp Fiction,” “Bullets Over Broadway” and “Kids” a few years later, I always associated the Miramax name with quality. I would see as many of their films as possible, often on opening weekend (and again on video months later), because Miramax was a name I could trust that was releasing movies by many of my favorite filmmakers.
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Go Eugene… but in all those years haven’t there always been someone or something new that astounds everyone? we just don’t know it until we see it. We’re at the cusp of a generational shift (maybe like what happen from the old studio system into the 1970s)... but I hope you’re there to see it and report on it… best, cbock
well said, Eugene.
spot on eug….I do think a few heart surgeons could help the weak hearted amongst the indie front guard but I’m with Ted in the current state of affairs…and I’m with you on the Barker/Bloom/Bernard effect… keep up with these 10000 foot overviews of the space…
best K