Tkaronto (2007)Ray and Jolene come to the city in search of new answers to old age questions. They walk away with themselves. Director:Shane Anthony BelcourtWriter:Shane Anthony Belcourt |
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Tkaronto (2007)Ray and Jolene come to the city in search of new answers to old age questions. They walk away with themselves. Director:Shane Anthony BelcourtWriter:Shane Anthony Belcourt |
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Jonah Allison | ... |
Inferno Dad
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Rae Ellen Bodie | ... |
Tarrot card reader
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| Lorne Cardinal | ... |
Max Cardinal
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John
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Best Dad Ever
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Cheri Maracle | ... |
Linda Cardinal
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Melanie McLaren | ... |
Jolene Peltier
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Kevin
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Ray Morrin
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Tkaronto is a reflective and provoking exploration of two Aboriginal 30-somethings, Ray and Jolene, who make an unexpected connection at the pinnacle of a common struggle: to stake claim to their urban aboriginal identity. Ray Morin, A Métis writer, is in Tkaronto (the original Mohawk word for "Toronto") to pitch his TV series, Indian Jones. This looks to be his big break. The only problem is Ray's growing disdain for TV execs who are more motivated by ticking off the Aboriginal box and tapping into "hot" Aboriginal funding than they are genuinely interested in the project itself. Ray feels caught between a rock and a hard place as his non-aboriginal wife puts the pressure on for him to take the job. Jolene Peltier, an Anishnabe painter, is in Tkaronto conducting interviews for a series of portraits on prominent Aboriginal people. When Elder Max Cardinal gives her an eagle feather and sweetgrass, it confirms her deep-seated feeling that she should walk a spiritual path. But can ... Written by Shane Belcourt
This movie played like a college project. Needlessly long shots of people over-re-acting surrounded by time-filling shots of being in a sunny field. Many scenes of people whining for new-agey solutions to their self-absorbed mundane yuppy dramas. Whining, that is, unless they're raging against stereotypical straw men in the process of stereotyping. Most of the humor falls flat as a flounder dropped from the CN Tower. Would have been a better movie if it were completely a dialog between Max Cardinal and the Tarot Card Reader. Felt a bit bruised under the assault of constant button pushing. Here's hoping for better movies from this director.