Sometimes I think that one of the greatest things a movie
can do is make you feel like a kid again.
A documentary that can do so scores doubly impressive in my book.
The last one that did that to me was probably Jeffrey
Biltz's Spellbound in 2002. The documentary
tracking eight schoolkids and their paths to the Scripps Howard National
Spelling Bee conveyed all of the kids' collective anxiety and hope as they
worked their way through the competition.
Mentally, I tried to spell every word with every child and my heart
broke every time someone missed a word.
In 2007, Naomi Greenfield and Sara Taksler premiered a
documentary at SXSW called Twisted: A
Balloonamentary. In a fashion
similar to Spellbound, their documentary focuses on a variety of individuals joined
by their shared passion for balloon twisting.
Gathered at "Twist and Shout", a huge convention for balloon twisters,
the different figured Greenfield and Taksler train their camera on show the
diversity of background and purpose that people come from as they turn a party
trick into a way of life, and in most cases a career.
A recurring point mentioned is that for most of the balloon
twisters at the center of this film, twisting is more than just their fun, it is their vocation. The twisters' skill and vision is on display
very early in the film in the form of what looks like a twenty or thirty foot
tall Trojan Horse constructed entirely from balloons. That work so extraordinary can come from the
minds and collective vision of people that the audience can relate to in their
daily lives is what the filmmakers hang their story on.
Whether focusing on the young (Vera, who began working as a
twister to escape poverty and pay for college) or old (David, a balloon
twisting legend), people who twist for fun (Don and Laura, a couple who met
through twisting) or profit (Michele, a twisting entrepreneur from Las Vegas),
the subjects of each sequence are enthusiastic about the art of twisting and
eager to convince people that an occupation so lighthearted should be taken
seriously. More than once, one of the
film's subjects points out how they have had to convince people that twisting
is their real job.
The zeal for pushing the balloon envelope of what
they do could help convince some people.
Sheree, who works under the stage name "The Great Wandini", is perhaps
the most interesting marriage of art and commerce depicted in the film. From a complete sense of herself as a "brand"
in the stage persona she creates for herself it would seem perhaps she takes
twisting a bit too seriously, especially when coupled with a strong competitive
streak that she gives outlet to in the Twist and Shout sculpture contests. Seeing the works she creates show that it is
a serious passion that earns respect not just from her fellow twisters, but
from casual observers as well.
Sheree's passion dovetails in interesting ways with John of
Cedar Hill, Texas, a self-described "gospel balloon minister". I admit to personally being a bit disquieted
by the scripture themed balloons John uses in his teachings (I will never look
at a crucifix quite the same way again).
But there is no denying that as John relates how twisting and religion
helped him find his way out of a life of crime and misery that he is an
inspirational figure. The same is true
for James from Atlanta, who uses twisting as part of a community youth outreach
program to dissuade kids from joining gangs.
Vera is the individual I found to have the most interesting
story, and one I wish they had spent more time with. Her story of a hand-to-mouth existence
growing up and using twisting as a means to
escape that life is perhaps even more inspirational than John's. Even with her limited screen time, Vera has
one of the most poignant moments in the film.
The film shows us that She is an
exceptional young woman, and has much to be proud of.
The thing I find most fascinating about Twisted, however, is how even as exceptional as these people are as
individuals, it is when they work together as a community to create something
that their potential seems to explode exponentially. The sound of latex being twisted, tied and
pushed together as everyone participates in "balloon jams" (freestyle creative
sessions that can run for hours) would drive me crazy out of context. Here, seeing the amazing collaborative
structures twisters can build makes that
sound as meaningful as an artist's charcoal scratching out a sketch or a
sculptor's chisel scraping across marble.
There are documentaries out there that deal with more
complex narratives, more complex subjects, though it would stand to reason that
a movie about people who make art with balloons should be done with a light
touch. Where I found myself most
surprised is in how well Greenfield and Taksler manage to find resonant emotional
notes in such blithe fare. It is a
testament to their developing skills as young filmmakers (this is the first
feature for both of them), and their love of balloon twisting that brought them
together in the first place.
I lost count of the number of times I laughed out loud
seeing what fun sculptures these twisters created. I think it is possible that the only thing
that kept me from feeling more like I was a kid again was that I never cursed
as a child (my laughter usually being followed with declarations of, "That is
too f***ing cool!"). Part of me wishes I
had not missed this at SXSW last year, as I don't think I would have been the
only one saying or feeling that. In a
city that prides itself on keeping itself weird, being a little bit twisted is
definitely a plus.
Twisted: A Ballonamentary is
available on DVD. More information about
the film and its creative team can be found at their official website.
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