
With a beautiful warm sunny day outside and Tenure filming around campus, the audience for the MadCat Women’s International Film Festival was miniscule, amounting to six in total. The curator, Ariella Ben-Dov, is probing the theme of identity and has chosen these seven films for their patient camera and lyrical imagery. Ben-Dov sees identity as personal and public, elusive and fixed. She provides a diverse grouping of films that in their assembled viewing become more common and less disparate despite their initial differences.
The opening film, The Widow’s Coast, showed water scenes of beauty and simplicity. Widow’s Coast traveled from Lithuania. Director Janina Lapinskaite presented a poetic portrait of widows: setting the table, putting lipstick on in readying to walk the dog—going through the motions. Women stand still as the haunting sounds of footsteps, the train whistles, lapping water and their voices, narrate their quiet lives of loss. One woman states, “God gave man everything but forgetfulness” as the camera moves from close ups on these women’s aged faces sitting quiet with their tea things at hand. One woman looks out a window, spotted with the tears of rain. Lapinskaite returns to one strange scene, shot from above, a woman sets a table for six and then later sits alone. Returning to the image, the spectator is forced to consider its strange placement and the mis-en-scene begins to take on the shape and colors of an underwater scene observed from above or in its angle a representation of the family of departed fishermen who watch over her.
The second film, The Market, come from Croatian director Ana Husman. It is a stop-motion homage to locally grown produce and the women who prepare the various preserves, relish and pickles that we observe along with the many other processes of the market in a disembodied form. The Market is a fast paced examination of the full day at any local market going from set up to clean up—the final image of garbage men removing the refuse leftover and hosing down the pavement.
The third film comes from Australian, Fiona McGee. She prevents a brief meditation and interview, concerning the attachment of young teenage girls and their mobile phones. Lost Without You is the appropriate title of this film, demonstrating the girls’ use of their mobiles as one would a security blanket. Many feel lost and alone without it. It is their connection to the outside world and their all-important network of friends. As the film ends, the phones lie on the girls' bedside table or under their pillow, they awake in the darkness to its neon call.
The fourth film, Benidorm, comes from Germany. Director Carolin Schmitz continues the water and aged theme seen in the previous films in her film about the elderly tourists who gather on the Benidorm beach of a small Spanish town in the Mediterranean during the off season. This documentary won the 2006 German Short Film Prize and is striking in the contrast between the beach side high-rises and the flat lands and gorgeous mountains in the background.
The fifth film is a minute long and comes from a series of animated interviews. This one illustrates a baby born with two heads and put in a jar. It is both sad and strangely humorous and in its brevity hints at a series of interest by Kyja Kristjansson-Nelson.
The sixth film is entitled, Miriam, Impression of Light. Miriam is an albino girl who along with her boyfriend discusses her identity as it relates to her unique appearance and experiences. As with the other films, there are scenes set at the beach and among the waves as a lone figure and a young woman playing with her boyfriend.
The seventh and final film comes from Austrian director Kathrin Resetarits. I Am Me explores the meaning off individuality in common and everyday routine. I Am Me emphasizes this observation and the importance of self by looking at twins—twin girls in particular.
The MadCat International Film Festival basically serves as a short sampler of intriguing films and female directors from around the globe. The tastes are varied and at times unsatisfying but at moments one savors the potential and the beauty in an image and a story.


