[THE FUTURE screens Wednesday November 20th at 7:30 pm at the Cleveland Cinematheque. Director Miranda July will be present. Tickets must be purchased at the door on Wed., Nov. 20 after 6:30 p.m., cash/check only.]
Review by Pamela Zoslov
My expectations of THE FUTURE,
the new film directed by and starring performance artist/writer/poet
Miranda July, could not have been lower, having seen July’s directorial
debut, ME, YOU AND EVERYONE WE KNOW. That movie, from 2005,
polarized reactions into two camps: those, like Roger Ebert, who saluted
July’s offbeat, quirky genius, and those who thought it was perfectly
dreadful. I belong to the latter group. Not only was MYEWK an
amateurish and hopelessly precious student-level film, it was badly
misjudged, featuring wildly inappropriate scenarios involving children —
one a 6-year-old boy — in adult sexual situations. What could Miranda
July (a pseudonym) have been thinking? And what did her many devotees
see in that movie? It was a mystery.
