DIM THE FLUORESCENTS (Daniel Warth). 128 minutes. Opens Friday (December 8). See listing. Rating: NNNNI saw Daniel Warths Dim The.
DIM THE FLUORESCENTS (Daniel Warth). 128 minutes. Opens Friday (December 8). See listing. Rating: NNNN
I saw Daniel Warths Dim The Fluorescents nearly a full year ago, before it went to the Slamdance Film Festival in January. Ive been itching to talk about it ever since, and to tell people to go and see it.
Part workplace comedy, part suffering-artist psychodrama, Daniel Warths film is an awfully hard picture to quantify, but then why should you have to put a label on it? Whatever form it takes, this droll, spiky delight is one of the most enjoyable feature debuts in a long time.
Stage performers Claire Armstrong and Naomi Skwarna make their feature debuts as Audrey and Lillian, Toronto roommates who mount corporate-training seminars and approach each new playlet as if they were staging Ibsen. You can snicker at their commitment, but you have to admire the result: every new performance is a harrowing descent into the human cost of data maintenance or boundary awareness.
Mashing up Wes Andersons perfectionist visuals with John Cassavetess emotional intelligence, Warth and co-writer Miles Barstead build a world around these characters thats just as specific and fascinating, elegantly establishing Audrey and Lillians push-and-pull dynamic and then throwing an escalating series of complications at them, like a client insisting his teenage niece be part of their next production. Armstrong and Skwarna make an amazing double act, and Chet Tilokanis camera loves them both.
I could write another thousand words about why I love Dim The Fluorescents, but its the kind of thing you need to see for yourself a singular, fully engaged cinematic work and a cockeyed delight. Just go.