When Sin Vida opened its doors a few short months ago, savvy lovers of Mexican culture and tradition likely marked the end of October and beginning of November in their diaries. A restaurant dedicated to dia de los muertos — or the day of the dead — is certainly going to deliver when the event rolls around, aren’t they? The answer, of course, is yes — as anyone who has checked out the Valley hotspot could’ve guessed. To mark the globally recognised occasion that springs from ancient pre-Columbian times, was developed by the Aztecs and then merged with Christian beliefs by the Spanish conquistadors, they’re throwing one heck of a party. Sugar skull face painting and live entertainment are on the menu, but the real drawcard here are the themed food and drink menus themselves. Grab three friends and enjoy a banquet full of tacos, empanadas, quesadillas, principales, ensalada and more, then take your pick from three tequila and mezcal options.
If nothing says romance to you like a classic movie, a picnic and a night under the stars, then we've found your February plans: a week of romantic films at Moonlight Cinema. The summertime event in Sydney, Melbourne, Brisbane, Adelaide or Perth unveils its lineup in batches each season, with the flicks for next month freshly announced — including swooning over 10 Things I Hate About You, Twilight and The Notebook, plus a preview screening of Force of Nature: The Dry 2 among the broader program. Consider this your latest piece of motivation to sit on a bean bed under the evening sky while feasting your eyes on the big screen and filling your stomach — with your special someone if that's how you'd like to mark Valentine's Day. The Ryan Gosling (Barbie)- and Rachel McAdams (Are You There God? It's Me, Margaret)-starring tear-jerker will do the honours on Wednesday, February 14, capping of a run of love-focused pictures that also features A Cinderella Story, The Princess Diaries, How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days and Anyone But You. Away from getting hearts aflutter, Moonlight's February bill also spans Taika Waititi's Next Goal Wins, animation Migration, plus Wonka and Ferrari in all cities — and that sneak-peek session of Force of Nature is happening everywhere as well. In Sydney and Melbourne only, All of Us Strangers with the internet's boyfriends Paul Mescal (Foe) and Andrew Scott (Fleabag) is back on the lineup. And in Sydney, Melbourne and Perth, so is wrestling biopic The Iron Claw. Sydney will also host a Mamma Mia pride celebration screening. Other films doing the rounds, depending on the city, range from Poor Things, Barbie and Dicks: The Musical to Priscilla, Saltburn and the Joel Edgerton-starring The Boys in the Boat. Folks in Brisbane and Adelaide, take note: this is your last chance to head along for this summer, with the Queensland season in Roma Street Parklands ending on Sunday, February 18 and the South Australian stint wrapping up on Wednesday, February 14, 2024 in Botanic Park. The lineup always varies per place, as do the dates, and the films and the setting are just two parts of the Moonlight Cinema setup. Also on offer: an official Aperol spritz bar, which is new for 2023–24. Nosh-wise, the event lets you BYO movie snacks and drinks (no alcohol in Brisbane, though), but the unorganised can enjoy a plethora of bites to eat onsite while reclining on bean beds. There's also a VIP section for an extra-luxe openair movie experience, plus a platinum section that levels up a night at the movies even further in Sydney and Melbourne. A beauty cart is handing out samples, too. And, dogs are welcome at all sites except Perth — there's even special doggo bean beds, and a snack menu for pooches. MOONLIGHT CINEMA 2023–24 DATES: Brisbane: until Sunday, February 18, 2024 in Roma Street Parklands Sydney: until Sunday, March 24, 2024 in Centennial Parklands Perth: until Sunday, March 24, 2024 in Kings Park and Botanic Garden Adelaide: until Wednesday, February 14, 2024 in Botanic Park Melbourne: until Saturday, March 30, 2024 in Royal Botanic Gardens Moonlight Cinema runs through until March 2024, with dates varying per city. For more information and to buy tickets, visit the cinema's website — and we'll update you with further program details when they're announced.
Gelato Messina first introduced its cookie pies to the world in 2020, and tastebuds across Australia thanked them. Then, it kept bringing the OTT dessert back when we all needed an extra dose of sweetness across the year. In fact, the dessert fiends have been serving them up for more than 12 months now. Messina celebrated that one-year milestone back in April, of course — but it isn't done with cookie pies yet. Here's hoping that it never will be, because its latest version is certain to tempt plenty of tastebuds. Chocolate is involved, as it usually is, but Messina's new choc malt cheesecake cookie pie fills its choc malt cookie with vanilla malt cheesecake, then tops it with a choc malt crumble. With all that talk of chocolate and malt, it sounds a bit like it's taking a few cues from Milo. No, we're not complaining. Hang on, a cookie pie? If you're not familiar with the concept yet, it's a pie — obviously — but it's made of cookie dough. And it serves two–six people — or just you. You bake it yourself, too, so you get to enjoy that oh-so-amazing smell of freshly baked cookies wafting through your kitchen. This time, you'll enjoy the scent of vanilla and malt as well. The new pies will be available for preorder from 9am on Monday, June 7 — which is your chance to get yourself a piece of the pie. On its own, the indulgent birthday cake cookie pie will cost $25. But to sweeten the deal, the cult ice creamery has created a few bundle options, should you want some of its famed gelato atop it. For $35, you'll get the pie and a 500-millilitre tub, while with a one-litre tub or a 1.5-litre tub, it'll cost $41 and $45 respectively. The catch? You'll have to peel yourself off the couch and head to your local Messina store to pick up your order. They'll be available for collection between Friday, June 11–Sunday, June 13. Melburnians, ideally you'll be out of lockdown by then — but it's probably best to take note of your ten-kilometre bubble when ordering, just in case. You can preorder a Messina choc malt cheesecake cookie pie from Monday, June 7, to pick up from Friday, June 11–Sunday, June 13.
You might have thought King George Square looked pretty fine during the day and maybe a tad finer at night, but it's at twilight City Hall really shows off its colours. And what better backdrop when you're shopping the evening away — especially when the King George is filled with some of Brisbane's best designers and makers, and you're looking for Christmas presents, The festive offshoot of the regular Brisbane Twilight Market, this event will show off a sizeable array of stalls — more than 80, in fact — all staffed by some pretty nifty and talented local artists. Expect an eclectic selection of items, so prepare to browse and buy. You'll be perusing everything from handmade clothing, accessories and leather goods to paper goods, homewares, art and ceramics (and more). And seasonal gifts, obviously. This market is all about sound, smell and sales — so live music will provide a soundtrack to the evening, and expect to be hit with that spring flowerbed smell that always lingers when there's a soap stall around. Food trucks are also on the agenda, with the market running from 4–9pm on Saturday, November 28. So take along some cash and stock up on all things crafty. [caption id="attachment_666947" align="aligncenter" width="1920"] BrisStyle[/caption] Top image: Brisbane City Council.
What would you do if you were a little less freaked out by consequences? Would you talk to more new people, fear a bit less, dance a little more like FKA Twigs, quit your desk job and start that no-guarantees creative career you've always had in the back of your mind? Some sparkling young Australians are already flinging their inhibitions into a ziplock bag and seizing this little ol' life with both hands. Concrete Playground has teamed up with the Jameson crew to give you a sneak peek into the lives of bold characters who took a big chance on themselves. They've gone out on a limb and rewritten their path, encapsulating 'Sine Metu', the Jameson family motto which translates to 'without fear' — getting outside your comfort zone and trying something new. After all, we only get one shot at this. Take notes. From a very young age, we're all asked the question "What do you want to be when you grow up?" We're told to pick one path, one profession, to neatly label the rest of your life. Our responses change as we grow up, from astronaut to engineer, princess to PR, and for Sydney-based Cole Bennetts, from Penguin Boy to renowned photographer taking the Prime Minister's portrait. You can read the interview over here. Want to experience a little bit of 'Sine Metu' yourself? Cole's being a total legend and helping us give away the chance to be a photographed like the biggest names in the music business. Cole will work with you and a lucky friend to create a unique shoot for your own use, be it the ultimate profile pic or your next step to stardom — so you can see for yourself what happens when bold humans take big creative chances with big payoffs. Enter here to win.
Stop us when Lost Illusions no longer sounds familiar. You won't; it won't, either. Stop us when its 19th century-set and -penned narrative no longer feels so relevant to life today that you can easily spot parts of it all around you. Again, that won't happen. When the handsome and involving French drama begins, its protagonist knows what he wants to do with his days, and also who he loves. Quickly, however, he learns that taking a big leap doesn't always pan out if you don't hail from wealth. He makes another jump anyway, out of necessity. He gives a new line of work a try, finds new friends and gets immersed in a different world. Alas, appearances just keep meaning everything in his job, and in society in general. Indeed, rare is the person who doesn't get swept up, who dares to swim against the flow, or who realises they might be sinking rather than floating. The person weathering all of the above is Lucien Chardon (Benjamin Voisin, Summer of 85), who'd prefer to be known as Lucien de Rubempré — his mother's aristocratic maiden name. It's 1821, and he's a poet and printer's assistant in the province of Angoulême when the film begins. He's also having an affair with married socialite Louise de Bargeton (Cécile de France, The French Dispatch), following her to Paris, but their bliss is soon shattered. That's why he gives journalism a try after meeting the equally ambitious Etienne Lousteau (Vincent Lacoste, Irma Vep), then taking up the offer of a tabloid gig after failing to get his poetry published. Lucien climbs up the ranks quickly, both in the scathing newspaper business — where literary criticism is literally cash for comment — and in the right Parisian circles. But even when he doesn't realise it, his new life weighs him down heavily. Lost Illusions spins a giddy tale, but not a happy one. It can't do the latter; exactly why is right there in the title. As a film, it unfurls as a ravishing and intoxicating drama that's deeply funny, moving and astute — one that's clearly the product of very particular set of skills. No, Liam Neeson's recent on-screen resume doesn't factor into it, not for a second. Instead, it takes an immensely special talent to spin a story like this, where every moment is so perceptive and each piece of minutiae echoes so resoundingly. The prowess behind this seven-time César Award-winner belongs to three people: acclaimed novelist Honoré de Balzac, who wrote the three-part Illusions perdues almost 200 years ago; filmmaker Xavier Giannoli (Marguerite), who so entrancingly adapts and directs; and Jacques Fieschi (Lovers), who co-scripts with the latter. There's more to Lucien's story — pages upon pages more, where his tale began; 149 minutes in total, as his ups and downs now play out on the screen. When Louise decides that he doesn't fit in, with help from the scheming Marquise d'Espard (Jeanne Balibar, Memoria), spite rains his way. When Etienne introduces him to the realities of the media at the era, and with relish, he's brought into a dizzying whirlwind of corruption, arrogance, fame, power, money and influence. When Lucien starts buying into everything he's sold about the whys and hows of his new profession, and the spoils that come with it, Lost Illusions couldn't be more of a cautionary tale. Everything has a price: the glowing words he gleefully types, the nasty takedowns of other people's rivals and the entire act of spending his days doing such bidding for the highest fee. Balzac's text was of its time — albeit savagely so — and also ahead of its time. Or, you could say that the years and technologies have changed since the 1800s, obviously, but human nature hasn't. Giannoli and Fieschi intentionally tease out Lost Illusions' still-relevant and even prescient notions, of course, and the result is a movie that looks rich and period-appropriate in every frame, and yet also feels timeless. Part of that sensation stems from the verve with which Giannoli helms, even with his feature sprawling across such a lengthy duration. Like Lucien when he naively thinks that his dreams are achievable in the film's first act, or when he later eagerly laps up the benefits of his choices — despite fellow writer Nathan d'Anastazio's (Xavier Dolan, IT: Chapter Two) attempts to warn him otherwise, and as his decisions start to impact his new girlfriend Coralie (Salome Dewaels, Working Girls), an actress — Lost Illusions has a spring, bounce and dance in its step. Yes, that's Xavier Dolan, director of Heartbeats, Laurence Anyways, Tom at the Farm, Mommy and more, in a tremendous supporting role as one of Lucien's rivals. Giannoli gets the very best out of his supporting cast, including the always-welcome Lacoste, his Irma Vep co-star Balibar and the ever-reliable de France. But, as wonderful as each proves, none are tasked with conveying exactly what the movie's moniker exclaims. When viewers meet Nathan, Etienne, the Marquise and Louise, none have many illusions to lose. Voisin, with eyes that gleam so brightly when Lucien is praised for his poems in his provincial home town, is saddled with seeing fantasies crash, morals twist, hopes wither and hard truths set in. He has to express Lucien's growing lust for status, too, as well as his increasing willingness to shrug off the ramifications. It's a thorny part, and a consummate performance. While Voisin was also superb in Summer of 85, he's even better here. Lost Illusions has much to say about heads filled with dreams; about quests to become the hero of one's own narrative; about the forces, such as cynicism, cash, class structures and an obsession with how everything looks, that trample earnestness and sincerity. It enlists narration to help voice it, but the intricate imagery lensed by cinematographer Christophe Beaucarne (Hold Me Tight) utters plenty anyway. Although almost everything glitters and appears exquisitely golden, little is beyond aesthetics. This is a film where opinions are bought, and not just in print. Paying for boos at theatre shows, including the more sensationalistic productions on "the boulevard of crime", is so commonplace that no one questions it. Lost Illusions itself wouldn't ever need the same tactics IRL, but this movie exists in a world where nothing it explores seems fanciful, farcical, an imagining of fiction or a relic of history. If viewers had any illusions otherwise, prepare to lose them in this sumptuous and savvy picture.
For one week each September, Brisbane becomes Australia's live music capital — even if a Melbourne survey generally claims otherwise. When BIGSOUND hits the city, it seems like every venue in Fortitude Valley is packed to the rafters with bands, industry folks and music-loving punters, all enjoying the latest and greatest the country's music scene has to offer. And given this year's newly announced lineup, expect that to be the case once again. Unveiling its first 75 acts for 2018, BIGSOUND will play host to a stacked pack of musos, spanning everything from pop, electronic, rock and rap to metal, hip hop and folk. Topping the bill so far are the likes of The Chats, Eliott, Cable Ties, Asha Jefferies and yú yī, plus the return of previous BIGSOUND favourites such as Blank Realm, Olympia, Gabriella Cohen and Oh Pep! More than 70 other acts will be announced closer to the event; however the current list joins a host of previously revealed speakers — including Virginia Grohl, mother of Dave Grohl, and record label executive turned indie company CEO Mardi Caught. Previous BIGSOUNDs have showcased everyone from Gang of Youths, Flume, Tash Sultana and Courtney Barnett to San Cisco, Violent Soho, Methyl Ethel and The Jungle Giants, so their program is usually a very reliable bellwether of current and up-and-coming talent. Here's the full lineup of music acts so far: A Swayze & The Ghosts Adrian Eagle Alice Skye ARSE Arteries Asha Jefferies Bin Juice Blank Realm Bugs Butterfingers Cable Ties Cast Down CLYPSO Cry Club CXLOE DEAN FOREVER Dreller Eat Your Heart Out Eilish Gilligan Eliott Elizabeth Ella Hooper Emma Anglesey Estère Gabriella Cohen Genesis Owusu Georgia Mulligan Good Doogs GRAACE Gravemind Greta Stanley Hachiku Hazlett Hobsons Bay Coast Guard Imogen Clark James Wright Trio JEFFE KAIIT Kaitlin Keegan Kian Kota Banks Kult Kyss Kwame MANE Miss June Moaning Lisa MOOKHI Oh Pep! Olympia Paces Pink Matter Pool Shop Rachel Maria Cox RAT!hammock Riley Pearce Ruby Gilbert Samsaruh Sleep Talk Slowly Slowly Stevie Jean Sumner Sunscreen sweater curse SŸDE T$oko Tape/Off The Chats The Merindas TOTTY Triple One Two People Tyne-James Organ Voiid Wax Chattels yú yī BIGSOUND 2018 runs from September 4–7 at various venues around Fortitude Valley, Brisbane. For further details or to buy tickets, visit bigsound.org.au. To discover what to do, see, eat and drink while visiting Brissie for the annual event, check out our weekender's guide to Brisbane during BIGSOUND.
The best thing about film festivals? The surprises. And boy oh boy does the 2017 Russian Resurrection Film Festival have a great one. The touring fest has plenty of ace picks, including a drama set inside the Bolshoi Theatre, aptly called The Bolshoi; Attraction, the first Russian flick about aliens landing in Moscow; and the innovative Tolstoy adaptation that is Anna Karenina: Vronsky's Story. It also has the 1989 action flick Tango & Cash starring none other than Sylvester Stallone and Kurt Russell. Why is this big hair-loving, US-made buddy cop movie on the bill? Because it was primarily directed by Russian filmmaker Andrei Konchalovsky, who collaborated with the great Andrei Tarkovsky early in his career, and then spent a big chunk of the '80s and '90s working in America. It's the kind of nostalgic selection that is best appreciated with retro fun in mind (and a few beverages in hand). It's not quite so-bad-it's-good, but it is something that has to be seen to be believed. In more serious offerings, Arrhythmia explores the erratic pulse of a complicated marriage, Spacewalkers jumps into the Cold War space race, and the comedic The Kitchen: Final Battle pits chefs against each other. Catch them and more at Event Myer Centre from November 1 to 8.
It has been 12 years since RuPaul's Drag Race first premiered in the US, and its mission to unearth the next drag superstars shows no signs of stopping. Currently, the original series is airing its thirteenth season, while international versions also exist in the UK — also hosted by RuPaul — plus Thailand, Holland, Chile and Canada. Next, it's finally making the leap to Australia and New Zealand. RuPaul's Drag Race already airs locally, but, in exciting news, it's now it's being made here as well — courtesy of the aptly titled RuPaul's Drag Race Down Under. Announced back in January, the eight-part series will focus on Aussie and NZ drag queens battling for supremacy, and will air on Stan in Australia and TVNZ OnDemand in New Zealand sometime later in 2021. And, while not all overseas iterations of Drag Race are hosted by RuPaul, RuPaul's Drag Race Down Under definitely will be. RuPaul will also take on judging duties with show veteran Michelle Visage and Australian comedian Rhys Nicholson. If you're wondering just who'll be competing, too, that was unveiled on Saturday, March 6 during the 2021 Sydney Gay and Lesbian Mardi Gras. Ten contenders will strut their stuff for drag supremacy, spanning seven Australians and three New Zealanders. So, prepare to see plenty of Art Simone from Geelong, Melbourne's Karen from Finance, and Sydney's Coco Jumbo, Etecetera Etcetera and Maxi Shield. Newcastle's Jojo Zaho and Perth's Scarlet Adams round out the Aussie queens, while Auckland's Kita Mean, Anita Wigl'it and Elektra Shock comprise the NZ contingent. Fans already know the format, which features fashion challenges, workroom dramas and lip sync battles aplenty. If you're a newcomer to all things Drag Race, you'll watch these Australian and NZ competitors work through a series of contests to emerge victorious, and join the likes of US contenders Jinkx Monsoon, Sasha Velour and Sharon Needles in being crowned the series' winner. Check about the RuPaul's Drag Race Down Under cast reveal video below. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oSLPdMi0b8U RuPaul's Drag Race Down Under will hit Stan and TVNZ OnDemand sometime later in 2021 — we'll update you with an air date once further details are announced. Top image: RuPaul's Drag Race.
No one should need to cleanse their palates between Mad Max movies — well, maybe after Mad Max: Beyond Thunderdome, depending on your mileage with it — but if anyone does, George Miller shouldn't be one of them. The Australian auteur gifted the world the hit dystopian franchise, has helmed and penned each and every chapter, and made Mad Max: Fury Road an astonishing piece of cinema that's one of the very best in every filmic category that applies. Still, between that kinetic, frenetic, rightly Oscar-winning movie and upcoming prequel Furiosa, Miller has opted to swish around romantic fantasy Three Thousand Years of Longing. He does love heightened drama and also myths, including in the series he's synonymous with. He adores chronicling yearnings and hearts' desires, too, whether surveying vengeance and survival, the motivations behind farm animals gone a-wandering in Babe: Pig in the City, the dreams of dancing penguins in Happy Feet, or love, happiness and connection here. In other words, although adapted from AS Byatt's short story The Djinn in the Nightingale's Eye, Three Thousand Years of Longing is unshakeably and inescapably a Miller movie — and it's as alive with his flair for the fantastical as most of his resume. It's a wonder for a range of reasons, one of which is simple: the last time that the writer/director made a movie that didn't connect to the Mad Max, Babe or Happy Feet franchises was three decades back. With that in mind, it comes as no surprise that this tale about a narratologist (Tilda Swinton, Memoria) and the Djinn (Idris Elba, Beast) she uncorks from a bottle, and the chats they have about their histories as the latter tries to ensure the former makes her three wishes to truly set him free, is told with playfulness, inventiveness, flamboyance and a deep heart. Much of Miller's filmography is, but there's a sense with Three Thousand Years of Longing that he's been released, too — even if he loves his usual confines, as audiences do as well. "My story is true," Swinton's Alithea Binnie announces at the get-go. "You're more likely to believe me, however, if I tell it as a fairy tale." Cue another Miller trademark, unpacking real emotions and woes within scenarios that are anything but standard — two people talking about their lives in a hotel is hardly fanciful, though. The tales that the Djinn relays, with debts clearly owed to One Thousand and One Nights, also dwell in the everyday; some just happened millennia ago. The Djinn loved the Queen of Sheba (model Aamito Lagum), but lost her to the envious King Solomon (Nicolas Mouawad, Mako). He then languished in the the Ottoman court, after young concubine Gulten (Ece Yüksel, Family Secrets) wished for the heart of Suleiman the Magnificent's (Lachy Hulme, Preacher) son Mustafa (singer Matteo Bocelli). And, in the 19th century, the Djinn fell for Zefir (Burcu Gölgedar, Between Two Dawns), the brilliantly smart but stifled wife of a Turkish merchant. What spirits the Djinn's time-hopping memories beyond the ordinary and into the metaphysical, and Alithea's narrative as well, is the figure first seen billowing out of blue-and-white glass, then filling an entire suite, then slipping into white towelling. Something magical happens when you pop on a hotel bathrobe — that space and that cosy clothing are instantly transporting — and while Alithea resists the very idea of making wishes, she gets swept along by her new companion anyway. As a scholar of stories and the meanings they hold, she knows the warnings surrounding uttering hopes and having them granted. She also says she's content with her intellectual, independent and isolated-by-choice life, travelling the world to conferences like the one that's brought her to Turkey and then to the Istanbul bazaar where she spies the Djinn's misshapen home, even if her own backstory speaks of pain and self-protective mechanisms. And yet, "I want our solitudes to be together", she eventually declares, and with exactly the titular emotion. Adapting this swoony affair for the screen with co-screenwriter Augusta Gore, his daughter, Miller knows that Three Thousand Years of Longing is indeed a cautionary tale, too. As Alithea is well aware, simply wishing can't genuinely make dreams come true; life is much too thorny and slippery for that. And, even when she allows herself to forget it despite her early protests, and the film lets her — Elba can fight lions on-screen in one flick, then capture hearts and dissolve defences in the next — Miller never does. It doesn't go unnoticed that every narrative within Three Thousand Years of Longing is one of captivity and power imbalances, with imagery to reinforce it. Containers and chains, physical and otherwise, envelop characters in all layers of the story. Love at times is one such prison, including when Alithea asks for it. This is a romance, but perhaps the most affecting notion it ponders is how love isn't really love if it isn't freely given. Three Thousand Years of Longing is also still a fairy tale as Alithea promises, with enchantment breezing in, lives forever changed and lessons imparted. Being so passionate and fantastical while never losing sight of life's essential truths is a complicated mix, and it often makes for a beautiful one under Miller's guidance. The intimacy and feeling when Three Thousand Years of Longing remains a superb two-hander isn't just charming — it's potent and moving. With her sharp red bob, circular glasses and thick but melodious accent, and with his calming eyes and perfect mix of charisma and sorrow, Swinton and Elba could've spent the entire movie talking and it would've been a pleasure to watch. Good Luck to You, Leo Grande has already shown how enticing a hotel room, a couple of chattering souls and laying oneself emotionally bare can be, especially with magnetic performances, and this would make a wonderful double feature with it. Human existence isn't just quiet, transformative, deep-and-meaningful one-on-one moments in plush surrounds and outfits, though, just as love isn't always bliss. Three Thousand Years of Longing is a work of two distinct approaches, recognising that, and also letting Miller bust out every stylistic yearning he has whenever his film ventures past Alithea and the Djinn conversing to its blasts from the past. The visuals swoop and slide, with Mad Max: Fury Road cinematographer John Seale again conveying his director's energy with verve and panache. The swift editing by Fury Road's Margaret Sixel, and the feature's creative transitions, do the same. Colour blazes bright, as does detail — gleaming from every surface, in fact — and spinning stories and escaping into fables becomes the most vibrant and urgent thing in the world. While watching and getting lost in Three Thousand Years of Longing, it frequently feels that way.
UPDATE, February 17, 2021: Dark Waters is available to stream via Binge, Foxtel Now, Google Play, YouTube Movies, iTunes and Prime Video. Charting a lawyer's quest to expose a chemical company's harmful actions, Dark Waters seems, on paper at least, like a standard crusading legal drama. In Erin Brockovich and The Insider's footsteps (and All the President's Men and The Report's, too), this little guy-versus-the system, truth-versus-cover-up film appears to follow. Based on grim recent history, it also seems worlds away from its director's usual oeuvre. For three decades, Todd Haynes has given cinema many gifts — the anarchic 70s glam of Velvet Goldmine, the sweeping 50s-style melodrama of Far From Heaven, the imaginative Bob Dylan-inspired I'm Not There and the yearning queer romance that is Carol — but never anything as ostensibly straightforward as this anxious, serious-minded procedural. Dark Waters doesn't shy away from or try to reinvent its genre. Any move in that direction wouldn't do its real-life details justice. But this is definitely a Haynes movie in the way that matters most: its emotional impact. Visually, the director doesn't stage the elaborate, eye-catching scenes that his work has become known for. He doesn't load his frames with sentiment-dripping colour, either. His perceptive, detail-oriented approach is still evident, however, in every closed-in, grey-toned peek inside everyday corporate and small-town surroundings. So too is his ability to tell a complex tale with layered minutiae and piercing nuance, all while ensuring that his audience shares every iota of pain and passion felt by his characters. With Haynes' eighth feature taking its specifics from Nathaniel Rich's 2016 New York Times Magazine article 'The Lawyer Who Became DuPont's Worst Nightmare', there's much for everyone — on-screen and off — to feel. When viewers first meet Robert Bilott (Mark Ruffalo), he's a corporate defence lawyer who has just made partner at an Ohio law firm that works for the big end of town. If West Virginian farmer Wilbur Tennant (Bill Camp) hadn't marched into the office demanding his help, that's the course Bilott's career probably would've stuck to. He's not just reluctant to listen to his unexpected visitor, but initially dismissive. It's only because Tennant knows Bilott's grandmother that he even gives the matter a second thought. Whether exploring a woman's certainty that she's allergic to the world around her in 1995's Safe or chronicling two children's search for their parents across two different timelines in 2017's Wonderstruck, Haynes has always specialised in characters who are committed to following their hearts and senses of self, no matter the cost. When Bilott visits Tennant's property, learns that 190 cattle have died from strange medical conditions — including blackened teeth and tumours — and gleans the possible connection between this heartbreaking carnage and DuPont's use of neighbouring land as a dumping ground, he becomes one of them. Unsurprisingly, his employers aren't overly thrilled about the case, although his boss (Tim Robbins) still lets him pursue it. Of course, to just as little astonishment, the more that Bilott digs, the more he unearths. Ruffalo has stepped into this kind of dogged, determined territory before in Zodiac and Spotlight — and, as both of those excellent films showed, he's exceptional at it. With each, he serves up different shades from a recognisable palette rather than replicating the same role again and again. Indeed, throw in his seven-movie Marvel stint as Bruce Banner/the Hulk, and the three-time Oscar nominee has spent a hefty chunk of his career as smart, resolute, world-weary but still tenacious men hunting insidious killers, organisations and other forces of evil. Make no mistake, that's the story that Dark Waters unfurls, even if it never has a finger-snapping Thanos to chase. It would've been so easy to give DuPont a villainous on-screen figurehead, and to square the blame for the company's literally toxic actions at one person's feet. But Haynes and screenwriters Mario Correa and Matthew Michael Carnahan (21 Bridges) know that life is never that simplistic. Obviously, bringing a huge multinational outfit peddling dangerous substances to account requires painstaking devotion, aka the type of unglamorous, highly necessary grunt work that Dark Waters focuses on. Perhaps not so obviously, enabling such a widespread catastrophe to take place — poisoning the environment, animals and people, and getting away with it until Bilott's lawsuit came along — requires just as much manpower, just from a completely different angle, which Dark Waters is equally as fervent about stressing. While tight, taut and involving from start to finish, the end result doesn't hit every note it aims for. Anne Hathaway's role as Bilott's wife is underwritten, and Bill Pullman hams it up in his brief supporting appearance. Still, there's no shaking this solid, compelling film's potency, its scandalous true tale and its takeaway message. As Bilott discovers when he switches sides, many a powerful entity will only do the right thing when they're made to by the masses. With that in mind, Haynes hasn't just brought an essential story to the screen (and inspired his audience to start questioning all the chemicals in their lives), but crafted the ideal movie for a world where the entire planet is increasingly at the mercy of corporate giants. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yBGi3SzxkKk&feature=share
In the canon of Star Wars movies, there are now essentially four chapters: The Originals, The Prequels, The Sequels and The Spinoffs. The Originals (Episodes IV-VI) are, and perhaps always will be, the best of the bunch; a genre-defining, special-effects revolutionizing space saga of such epic proportions they remain, to this day, some of the most spectacular blockbusters ever made. The Prequels (Episodes I-III) are, and hopefully always will be, the worst of the bunch; a childish, CGI-heavy money spinner that played more like hastily written video games than films worthy of their iconic opening credits and characters. The Sequels (Episode VI-IX) are only one film in (with the second now in post-production), but it's safe to say The Force Awakens gave us exactly what we needed; a thrilling if rather familiar-feeling reboot with a talented, multi-dimensional and engaging new trio of stars to pick up where Luke, Han and Leia left off. That brings us to The Spinoffs, beginning with Rogue One and soon to include the untitled Han Solo origin story. In a way, while it's not given its own Roman numeral, Rogue One is a sort of Episode III-point-V – a nifty prelude to one of the most iconic please explains in cinema history: the Death Star's infamous design flaw. In Rogue One, audiences get the answer to two important questions: why the moon-size battle station had such an exploitable Achilles' heel, and how the Rebel Alliance found out about it. The former and weaker of these two revelations occupies the first two-thirds of the movie, whilst the latter gives it its much needed closing momentum. Leading the film's magnificent ensemble is Felicity Jones as Jyn Erso, the abandoned daughter of Galen Erso (Mads Mikkelsen), a famed Imperial scientist whose work proves pivotal to both the inception and design of the Empire's new super weapon. Unfortunately, Jones's dialogue does little to showcase her ability – frankly, much of Rogue One's screenplay leaves a lot to be desired. The two big exceptions are Forest Whitaker's eccentric character Saw Gerrera, and the Alan Tudyk-voiced droid K-2SO. In particular, the latter character's deadpan honesty helps cut through the film's often overwhelming sense of gloom. On the positive side, though, we again find in the Star Wars universe a film where gender holds zero stock as either an insult or a differentiator. Whenever a character's abilities are called into question, it's because of their experience or upbringing, not their reproductive organs, and Jyn is no exception. Alongside her, Diego Luna plays a conflicted assassin whose scenes repeatedly address the film's preoccupation with the hazy moralities of war, whilst the villain in Rogue One is a ruthless egotist named Director Krennic – played magnificently by Australia's Ben Mendelsohn. Though the film's various additional characters are too numerous to mention, one does command further attention – although in the interest of avoiding spoilers, we won't mention them by name. Suffice it to say, Rogue One reintroduces a key figure from the original Star Wars film, and does so by digitally recreating the deceased actor's face and voicing him with an impersonator. Sadly, the momentary joy experienced upon first seeing this familiar face quickly gives way to disappointment as the CGI falls short. An ultimately needless piece of fan service, the character's depiction pulls you out of the moment with such intensity that it takes several minutes to draw you back in each time he appears. As The Force Awakens proved, a tangible, human actor will always be preferable to a computer-generated one, and actors should sleep soundly in that knowledge. Nevertheless, Rogue One is overall an impressive and engaging exercise in nostalgia, full of delightful nods to the original trilogy. The movie's pacing, especially at the beginning, feels well off, jumping from character to character and location to location with surprising clumsiness. Fortunately, spectacular action sequences largely make up for this issue, most notably the climactic final battle and the scenes showcasing the Death Star's destructive capabilities – which even on their lowest power setting prove legitimately unsettling. Many Bothans may have died to bring us word of Death Star 2.0, but now, at long last, we can give names to those who did the same for the original – and it's definitely worth the price of admission. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=frdj1zb9sMY
If you've seen the fourth and fifth seasons of Arrested Development — or actually been to Mexico — you'll know that Cinco de Mayo is a celebration like no other. Think spicy food, energetic dancing, street stalls and more mariachi bands than you can tip your sombrero to. All that comes to the Cinco de Mayo Mexican Festival, which takes over Riverlife on Sunday, May 5. Yep, it's just going to be one of those fast-paced events that will have your eyes darting between bands, dancers, chillis and tacos till you collapse. A bit of history on the day: originally Cinco de Mayo commemorated the Mexican battle of Puebla where Mexico defeated the French. Now, the fifth of May marks a celebration of Mexican culture, cuisine, cocktails and music. That means you've finally got a chance to bust out that dusty sombrero and show off your attempt at salsa. The Cinco de Mayo Mexican Festival will take place on the actual date, running from 12–9pm. Tickets are available for $17.50 including food, or $35 including food and two drinks.
Cheese connoisseurs of Brisbane, unite! This Sunday we have the the Big Cheese's of Cheese sharing their delicious creations at Portside Wharf in Hamilton. Queensland's Biggest Cheese Festival offers the general public People's Day as part of the Brisbane Cheese Awards. With the official judging occurring on Saturday, Sunday is the day that us lay folk are allowed to experience some of the greatest cheeses from all over the country. The event has a mix of well-established cheesemakers such as Yarra Valley Dairy and Meredith Dairy competing, but also gives home cheesemakers an opportunity to compete for the coveted Home Cheesemaker's Award. If cheese is your weakness, then we know you will not be able to resist this event. For $10 entry (under 16's are free) and with free samples of some of Australia's best cheeses all day from 10am-4pm, it's bound to be a delicious day.
When Lou Reed's 'Perfect Day' enjoyed its initial sublime movie moment in Trainspotting, it soundtracked a descent into heroin's depths, including literally via the film's visual choices. For three decades since, that's been the tune's definitive on-screen use. Now drifts in Perfect Days, the Oscar-nominated Japan-set drama from German filmmaker Wim Wenders (Submergence). This slice-of-life movie takes its name from the song. It also places the iconic David Bowie-produced classic among the tracks listened to by toilet cleaner Hirayama (Kôji Yakusho, Vivant) as he goes about his daily routine. Fond of 60s- and 70s-era music, the Tokyo native's picks say everything about his mindset, both day by day and in his zen approach to his modest existence. 'Perfect Day' and Nina Simone's 'Feeling Good' each also sum up the feeling of watching this gorgeous ode to making the most of what you have, seeing beauty in the everyday and being in the moment. Not every tune that Hirayama pops into his van's tape deck — cassettes are still his format of choice — has the same type of title. Patti Smith's 'Redondo Beach', The Animals' 'The House of the Rising Sun', Otis Redding's '(Sittin' on) The Dock of the Bay' and The Rolling Stones' '(Walkin' Thru the) Sleepy City' also rank among his go-tos, all reflecting his mood in their own ways. If there's a wistfulness to Hirayama's music selections, it's in the manner that comes over all of us when we hark back to something that we first loved when we were younger. Perfect Days' protagonist is at peace with his life, however. Subtly layered into the film is the idea that things were once far different and more-conventionally successful, but Hirayama wasn't as content as he now is doing the rounds of the Japanese capital's public bathrooms, blasting his favourite songs between stops, eating lunch in a leafy park and photographing trees with an analogue camera. As proves accurate for most folks, the cycle that Wenders and co-screenwriter Takuma Takasaki (an advertising creative director and an author) have scripted for Perfect Days doesn't vary wildly as time elapses. While the sky is still dark, Hirayama awakens in his minimalist flat, slips into his work overalls and gets a canned caffeine fix from the vending machine outside. From there, he drives from toilet to toilet, putting out his sign to notify those passing that the commodes are getting a wash, meticulously scrubbing porcelain and wiping basins, and barely being paid any attention. His midday break brings greenery, that snap and maybe rescuing a sapling to take home to nurture. By evening, he reads William Faulkner, Patricia Highsmith and Aya Kōda. Unless it's his day off, when he turns his cleaning skills to his apartment — and does laundry, gets his photos developed, purchases new books and has dinner out — the pattern repeats. Wenders, making his best fictional feature in years and a movie every bit as magnificent as his Berlin-set 1987 masterpiece Wings of Desire, goes zen himself with his handling of Perfect Days. He's happy with cinematographer Franz Lustig (who also lensed his most-recent documentary Anselm) largely peering on documentary-style patiently and gracefully, taking in the ins and outs of Hirayama's days as serenely as Hirayama navigates them. Perfect Days spies the revealing minutiae, though, including a gesture that's extraordinary in its simplicity, ease and impact. Each morning, as black starts to turn grey in the heavens above as he departs for work, Hirayama stands on his doorstep, peeks at the weather in store, then smiles. A face merely tilting upwards has rarely felt so profoundly tender, touching and essential — and like it says everything about the most blissful way to cope with living. Yakusho won the 2023 Cannes Best Actor prize, alongside gongs from the Japanese Academy and Asian Film Awards, for his rich and majestic performance as Hirayama. The Tampopo, Shall We Dance?, Memoirs of a Geisha and Babel star isn't required to utter much, but this could easily be a dialogue-free movie — except the lyrics of all-important tunes, of course — thanks to his deeply internalised portrayal. To witness his efforts as Hirayama is to understand all that's within the character, usually behind an expression of pure dedication, tranquility or both — and regardless of whether he has assistant Takashi (Tokio Emoto, House of Ninjas) along for the ride, or the latter's girlfriend Aya (Aoi Yamada, First Love); is playing noughts and crosses with a stranger in an endearing fashion; suddenly has his niece Niko (Arisa Nakano, Anata no shiranai kowai hanashi gekijouban) for company; or is lending an ear to someone else's troubles over the quiet drinks he's sipping by the water. With such a diligently naturalistic performance at its centre, Perfect Days tells you how to view it: by soaking up every minuscule piece of this entrancing film. Wenders wants his audience taking it in as Hirayama does all that surrounds him, valuing the small details as much as the bigger picture. The next step: holding onto that feeling and perspective after the projector stops rolling. Can a drama embody mindfulness so completely that watching it leaves its viewers embracing the ups and downs of their own standard existence afterwards, reassessing what they truly want, and rethinking how they approach the full spectrum of emotions from disappointment and monotony to joy and satisfaction? In answering that, there's before Perfect Days and after Perfect Days, because this transcendent picture gives the heartiest yes possible to that question. To grasp fulfilment in your work, to treat your ears to great music and your mind to excellent reading, to clutch as much time as you can in nature, to appreciate everything around you: that's Perfect Days' prescription for perfect days. It's a recipe for an ideal movie experience, too — and how committed the feature is to mirroring what it depicts doesn't go unnoticed. Take its toilets, which are all architectural wonders around the Shibuya neighbourhood. As everyone should, and as they're crafted to inspire, Perfect Days rejoices in their design, as well as in the fact that such striking creations cater for humanity's most-basic bodily functions. They're real. Tours now take visitors between them. There's no playing tourist with what that they, Hirayama and Perfect Days represent, though — finding value, meaning and perfection in life's ebbs and flows can only be a genuine pursuit.
Since opening its doors just over a year ago, Netherworld has been mighty busy. 24-hour pinball marathons, Hawaiian shirt parties, building cities out of cardboard, beer fests, Christmas shindigs, movie nights... the list goes on, and now the Valley venue is adding art exhibitions to the mix. It all launches at 6pm on April 5, which is when Freak Street's Radioactive Slime show is unveiled. The creative pseudonym for Brisbane-based artist Ben Adams, Freak Street's illustrations takes inspiration from "American pop culture, Japanese monster films, surfing, death, anxiety, and the occasional nice little things that happen in life" — all while sporting a sense of humour and a love of colour. On opening night, there'll be art, shirts and masks for sale — including a limited run of new Netherworld shirts designed by the artist in question. The exhibition also runs all month, so you'll have something ace to stare when you need a break from mashing buttons. Image: Freak Street Illustrations.
The final year photography students over at QCA have quite the year ahead of them. But before the lack of sleep, frustrated tears and exhausted tantrums begin, the student body are inviting you to come along to White Box Galley to support their creative endeavours and purchase some prints. The art auction will include prints from QCA's 3rd year students as well as works from a selection of well known photographers including Tim Page, John Rodsted, Siegfried Manietta, Henri van Noordenburg, Ray Cook, Earle Bridger, Camilla Birkeland and Alix Perry. All together there will be more than 50 quality prints up for auction on the night. Some ridiculously priced alcoholic beverages will also be on offer t to add some festive mood to the evening. And there's no need to feel guilty for indulging in a cheeky and cheap glass or too because all funds from the night will go towards the faculty and graduating class. The goal is to raise $25,000 by the end of the year in order to fund the end of year exhibition and catalogue. Those pricey printing costs are no match for a full time student's measly wage. You've heard the student's cry poor - now don't let the opportunity to nab the next generation's answer to Annie Leibovitz for a steal, go by. Image by Louis Lim
If you've been following the Aussie strawberry scandal and want to do your part to help the farmers impacted by it, then there's a beer with your name on it. Following Ekka's strawberry sundae fundraiser, the folks behind Spring Hill's Archer Brewing are launching a Strawberry Ale and giving the proceeds back to the fruit growers. The launch will happen at Fortitude Valley's Bloodhound Bar on Friday, October 5, from 5pm, where Archer is providing a karma keg of its seasonal Patch Strawberry Ale — Patch is one of the brewery's sister brands that specialises in fruit beers and cider using only fresh, local ingredients. At the party, patrons will pay what they wish for a pint (while considering it's for charity, not a cheap booze handout) and all proceeds from the keg will go to the strawberry growers that made the beer possible. In this case, it's the Sunshine Coast's Piñata Farms. The team drove to the farm just this week to nab some seriously fresh picks for brewer Gavin Croft to throw into the batch. Also available on the night will be some of Patch's other seasonal releases, like the Pine Lime, Pomegranate and Mandarin Ales, along with a few from Archer's core range (a lager, pilsner, pale ale and IPA). Keep on eye on the Facebook event where the complete tap list will soon be revealed. When the event is over, you'll be able buy Patch's Strawberry Ale at local bars and at Archer's Bunker. This commitment to Aussie produce is not new from Archer Brewing and its sibling brands Patch and Croft, which make brews from all-Australian ingredients and with a focus on seasonal, small batch releases. All three breweries are also 100-percent independently owned and operated, too. The Strawberry Ale launch is taking place at Bloodhound Bar from 5pm–midnight on Friday, October 5.
So much about The Many Saints of Newark is a matter of when, not if: when familiar characters will show up looking younger, when well-known New Jersey locations will be sighted and when someone will eat ziti. This all occurs because it must; it wouldn't be a prequel to The Sopranos otherwise. Servicing fans is a key reason the movie exists, and it's far more resonant if you've already spent 86 episodes with Tony Soprano and his mafia and blood families while watching one of the best TV shows ever made. This is a film with a potent air of inevitability, clearly. Thankfully, that feeling reaches beyond all the obligatory nods and winks. That some things are unavoidable — that giving people what they want doesn't always turn out as planned, and that constantly seeking more will never fix all of life's woes, too — pulsates through this origin story like a thumping bass line. And yes, on that topic, Alabama 3's 'Woke Up This Morning' obviously gets a spin. Penned by The Sopranos' creator David Chase and series alum Lawrence Konner, and helmed by veteran show director Alan Taylor, The Many Saints of Newark doesn't merely preach to existing devotees, even if they're the film's main audience. Marking the last of the big three 00s-era prestige US cable dramas to earn a movie spinoff — following El Camino: A Breaking Bad Movie and Deadwood: The Movie — the feature is aware of its own genesis and of gangster genre staples in tandem. Casting Ray Liotta, who'll forever be associated with Martin Scorsese's Goodfellas, was always going to show that. Travelling back to the 70s, when The Godfather franchise electrified cinema, does also. Indeed, The Many Saints of Newark plays like a hybrid of pop culture's three most influential and essential mob stories. A bold move, it also explains what works and what falters in a film that's powerful and engaging but firmly baked in a well-used oven. The first detail that Sopranos fans should've picked up when this flick first got a title: in Italian, many saints translates as moltisanti. While The Many Saints of Newark spends time with young Tony as a pre-teen in the late 60s (played by feature first-timer William Ludwig) and a teen in the early 70s (when The Deuce's Michael Gandolfini, son of the late, great James Gandolfini, steps into the character's shoes), its protagonist is Dickie Moltisanti (Alessandro Nivola, The Art of Self-Defense). He's seen as an uncle and mentor by Tony, who'll eventually hold the same roles for Dickie's son. The Sopranos mainstay Christopher Moltisanti (Michael Imperioli, One Night in Miami) turns narrator here, in fact, offering knowing voiceover that occasionally channels the show's dark humour — calling out Christopher's death at Tony's hands, for instance. Dickie was recalled with reverence in the series, yet threw a shadow over Tony's middle-aged mob-boss malaise — as seen in his duck obsession, panic attacks and reluctant chats with a psychiatrist. Here, Dickie falls into a similar pattern with his dad 'Hollywood' Dick (Liotta, No Sudden Move), who returns from Italy to subject his new, much-younger bride Giuseppina (Michela De Rossi, The Rats) to domestic violence. One of The Many Saints of Newark's finest traits is its layering, honing in on cycles that keep echoing through generations as it examines Dickie's role in turning Tony into the man viewers watched from 1999–2007. Its greatest stroke of casting plays with the same notion as well, and the younger Gandolfini is a soulful yet primal revelation. To call his performance lived-in is the epitome of an understatement, and it's never a gimmick. Nivola is equally masterful, especially given that Dickie is torn in almost every way he can be. He abhors his father's treatment of Giuseppina with Oedipal fury, but also has a psychopathic temper. Part of the DiMeo crime family, he runs numbers in Newark with help from his football pal Harold (Leslie Odom Jr, Music), but all his cronies — Tony's father Johnny (Jon Bernthal, Those Who Wish Me Dead) included — couldn't be more overtly racist. The Many Saints of Newark uses the 1967 Newark riots about systemic prejudice as a defining event, too, although it's often treated as window dressing. One particularly spectacular shot sees Tony spy the resulting flames from his bedroom window, and Harold is mobilised to start his own gambling racket afterwards, but that's about as deep as the movie delves on the subject. It has other things to ponder in its tale about family, crime, loyalty, life and death, as Dickie is just as conflicted about Tony's future. Regarding the latter, The Many Saints of Newark takes a few cues from Breaking Bad prequel series Better Call Saul, with its origin story also a tragedy because we know the only place it can lead to. That's one reason the film blisters with emotion, even if the same standard gangster narrative could've easily been told without any ties to The Sopranos. It's also why all of the expected references feel a bit like a game of spotting the nudges in the moment — including Vera Farmiga (The Conjuring: The Devil Made Me Do It) as Tony's mother Livia, Corey Stoll (Scenes From a Marriage) as his uncle Junior, and John Magaro (First Cow) and Billy Magnussen (Made for Love) as his future sidekicks Silvio and Paulie — but ultimately add authority. Still, in a world where The Sopranos changed TV forever — every television drama has been indebted to the groundbreaking HBO series for the past two decades — The Many Saints of Newark is also the most basic version of the film that plenty have dreamed about since a certain fade to black. It delivers what it sets out to, not just in resurrecting Tony by venturing backwards, but also in fleshing out backstory, grappling with recognisable themes and musing on generational repetitions. It serves up two stellar core performances, as set against handsome period staging. It's a fine-looking movie all-round, and its blue palette conveys a sense of sorrow that perfectly suits its task. But it treads in heftier footsteps and knows it — and while that's part of its message, it's a bit like snacking on gabagool after a hearty, life-changing serving of pasta.
For the third time in a year, across both the men's and the women's AFL competitions, the Brisbane Lions have made it to the grand final. Accordingly, also for the third time in a year, South Bank is dedicating its big screens to showing the Aussie Rules action. Just as it did twice in 2023, the waterside precinct is hosting a live viewing site, this time for the men's decider on Saturday, September 28, 2024. Go maroon, blue and gold: they're the colours that you should be wearing at either the South Bank Cultural Forecourt or while enjoying a splash at Streets Beach when the Brisbane Lions take on the Sydney Swans for the 2024 AFL men's premiership. On the day itself, the free grand final hub will start screening at both locations from 1pm, with kickoff at 2.30pm. South Bank isn't just celebrating the Lions on grand final day, however. The hub action begins on Wednesday, September 25, with AFL-themed activities taking over the Cultural Forecourt for three days before the match. On the agenda: AFL clinics and other all-ages-friendly activities. Fancy seeing if you can hit an inflatable target with a handball? You can try that, too — and there's also face painting for kids, merchandise stalls slinging Lions gear (of course), and signups for both children and adults who are keen to play Aussie Rules footy themselves. When the big dance rolls around on the Saturday, attendees just need to remember that both live viewing sites are alcohol-free — and also that you'll need to check your bags. If you're an AFL fan, there's no better way to spend the last Saturday in September. This is the first time ever that Brisbane and Sydney have faced off in the grand final as Brisbane and Sydney. The last time that the two teams competed against each other for the premiership was back in 1899 as Fitzroy and South Melbourne. In the 2024 AFL season, Brisbane and Sydney played one match, in Brisbane at the Gabba in July, with the Lions winning by two points. The Brisbane Lions 2024 AFL Grand Final hub at South Bank runs from Wednesday, September 25–Saturday, September 26 — head to the Lions website for more information
I think we can all admit it starts to get annoying when you see the same old artists at every festival, as if it's a clause in some Australian music law book to let them play every year (The Living End/Hilltop Hoods, I'm looking at you). One such band who could never fall into the annoying category are The Cat Empire, pioneers at the festival and gig game and who will never become just another band you roll your eyes at when the Next Generic Music Festival line-up is announced. In case you weren't aware of the big band experience that is The Cat Empire, they have been around for ten years now and are celebrating it in quite an original manner - they know you've probably seen them heaps of times in the last decade, but they want you to go back to the time you first saw them. Were you at The Zoo, crammed up with your face against the speaker? Or was it in a classier setting, such as The Tivoli? Well, to reignite your memory and your love for their jazzy upbeat sing-a-longs, The Cat Empire have given you the option of seeing them at either or both of these venues! Three of the four dates have sold out, so get your two shoes on and get in quick.
It seems that too often we forget (myself included) that Triple J is not the only alternative to commercial radio stations. Does your regular radio station have a program called Dykes on Mykes? Or a morning show is called Breakfast Will Tear Us Apart? Triple Zed does. They've been flying the community radio flag for 36 years and have become a much-loved fixture on the airwaves, but are often forgotten about due to Triple J's domination and the general uncoolness of Brisbane's youth (kidding, kind of). One of the ways the 4ZZZ institution stays afloat is via their annual radiothon, which this year spans across 10 days with $70,000 worth of prizes up for grabs. And here you were thinking local radio was something to be sniffed at! The theme of this year's event is Streets of Our Town, aimed at showcasing Brisbane's laneways, streets and malls, as well as gathering new and old listeners together to support local musicians. Lunch With 4ZZZ will be the centrepiece this Saturday, featuring markets and live music, as well as the chance for participants to win daily from the epic prize pool. You can score Dendy movie passes, Hi-Fi gig tickets and even a new scooter if you're lucky. It all kicks off this Friday, so do yourself and your city a good deed and get down and support a worthy cause.
Not content with offering up $1 oysters every Thursday and Friday, Fortitude Valley's Madame Rouge is expanding the fun to Tuesday for one week only. Come November 7, there's no guessing which occasion they're celebrating — but even if Melbourne Cup isn't your thing, we're guessing that a super affordable pairing of seafood and afternoon beverages is. No, there's no missing numeral there. One shiny coin is all you'll pay for freshly shucked molluscs at Fortitude Valley's Parisian bar and bistro from 3pm to 6pm (an hour longer than their usual oyster session, you'll be happy to note). Yes, you will have to buy a drink as well to get the super cheap seafood; however there's plenty on offer. As well as a range of made-to-order cocktails, drinks include a two-page list of Champagne, reds, whites, rose, and sticky and sweet wines. Unsurprisingly, many hail from France — and some cost a pretty penny, if you're feeling flush — but you can grab a glass of pinot gris and oysters for $10, pair them with something crimson for $11, or opt for some champers for $13,
Ever wondered what going to the movies was like almost a century ago? You might not be able to travel back in time to find out, but every second Friday evening you can do the next best thing at Kristian Fletcher's Roaring Twenties Cinema program. Each fortnight, one of Brisbane's premier and most passionate purveyors of cult and retrospective cinema will transform Paddington Hall into a picture palace of old. Well, the choice of silent film will do that, as accompanied by a live musical score — and then there's the ample use of your own imagination, of course. The lineup kicks off on September 4 via the classic everyone must see, with Charlie Chaplin at his best in his early hit The Kid. Then, revel in the expressive glory of actress Mary Duncan in City Girl two weeks later, and keep checking the event's Facebook page for future blast-from-the-past movie choices.
When Queensland Premier Annastacia Palaszczuk announced the latest phase of the state's easing COVID-19 restrictions, she told Queenslanders with a case of wanderlust exactly what they wanted to hear. Yes, Australia's international borders are still closed, as they have been since March. Queensland's state border remains shut down as well. But, since midday on Monday, June 1, Sunshine State residents are now allowed to travel wherever they like — and stay as long as they like — within Queensland. That means that plenty of local getaways are on the cards; however Queensland is a big state. And if you'd like to hop on a plane and head somewhere a sizeable distance away from Brisbane, the Premier has just revealed new direct flights to the Whitsundays. They'll be run by Alliance Airlines, which has previously generally catered to the resource industry and group travel — and they'll fly four times a week. Even better: prices start at $99 one-way (including taxes, and covering 20 kilograms in checked baggage), so you can jet to the tropics and back for less than $200. When the route kicks off on Monday, June 22, it'll be the first time that flights have headed to the region since the end of March. [caption id="attachment_743609" align="aligncenter" width="1920"] Tourism and Events Queensland[/caption] If there's demand, Alliance Airlines can increase the frequency of their Brisbane–Whitsundays route to daily flights — and given how warm and sunny the weather usually is in Queensland's north during winter, the flights are likely to prove popular. Alliance Airlines will be flying in and out of the Whitsunday Coast Airport at Gunyarra, just south of Proserpine — which itself is just a 25-minute drive from Airlie Beach. For more information about Alliance Airlines new Brisbane–Whitsundays route, or to book a flight, visit the company's website. Top image: Tourism and Events Queensland
Brisbane Experimental Art Festival was created in 2010 with the aim of celebrating and showcasing Brisbane's brilliant art scene. The fest was formerly know as Brisbane Emerging Art Festival, so it's smoothly switched a word but not a letter in the acronym. As well as presenting various art forms for the public to enjoy, BEAF is a way for artists to connect and create new practices. Some featured artists include writer and academic Courtney Pedersen, whose work is concerned with the collision of personal and public worlds. Poetry is Dead will also be showcased. This is a collaboration between writer Josh Donella and musician Mike Wilmett. Festival goer's can also check out Rebecca Cunningham's art. She is a researcher, curator, project manager, sound and performance artist. There are lots more artists; check out BEAF's website for details. Whether you're brimming with creative talent or just appreciate art in all of its forms, head along to this free event and support your local artistic community.
You don't have to do much poking around to find evidence of Brisbane's latest food trend, with poke making itself known all over town. Indeed, Newstead residents now have two dedicated joints to choose from. After Suki set up its third outlet in the suburb just months ago, Cheeky Poke Bar has followed suit. Opening its doors to the new Haven development at 63 Skyring Terrace, Cheeky Poke Bar is the latest venture from the folks behind Portside's Fresh N Wild Fish, aka the place to get seafood and chips in Hamilton. They've extended their love of ocean bounty to a new format — not only in terms of serving up the Hawaiian fish dish, but in setting up a restaurant-bar hybrid that pairs its bites to eat with cocktails. That means a food range that features seven signature bowls, as well as a seven-step make-your-own option. Also on the menu: tacos, miso bone broth, sashimi tasting plates, pork gyoza and taro crisps with wasabi mayonnaise, plus six flavours of kakigori (aka shaved milk ice) for dessert. Drinks-wise, think bright boozy concoctions such as the Cheeky Collins (with gin, rosemary, cucumber and kombucha), Breakfast In Tokyo (with Togouchi whiskey, yuzu, apricot brandy, marmalade, orange bitters and foam), and the Cheeky Friends Bowl (tequila, Chambord, triple sec, citrus, agave, seasonal fruit). As well as beverages featuring its name, Cheeky also boasts kombucha on tap, two types of sake, and a sizeable local beer and wine range. Decor-wise, patrons will find a sea of black, grey, blue and brass inside the 45-seat digs, as well as timber booths, bar tops made from recycled stone, and neon lighting. "I wanted to create a space which elevates your senses, so you can really appreciate the fresh produce and each flavour in every dish," explains owner Sam Demetriou. Find Cheeky Poke Bar at Haven, 63 Skyring Terrace, Newstead. Visit their website and Facebook page for more information.
If you're heading to the Gold Coast to watch movies, you might not expect snow to be the first thing you see. That's part of the fun of a film festival, of course. Anything can happen — such as a feel-good flick about a British ski jumper, Eddie the Eagle, opening an event in one of Australia's best-known beach spots. In its 14th year, the Gold Coast Film Festival starts big and just keeps getting bigger over the course of its 11-day run from 31 March to 10 April. The numbers paint a pretty impressive picture, with the fest showing 38 films from 15 countries — including six Australian and seven Queensland premieres — and hosting 80 screenings and other sessions. Indeed, the busy movie lineup features quirky Aussie coming-of-age effort Girl Asleep, Academy Award-nominated animation The Boy and The World, one-shot wonder Victoria, and the Sam Rockwell and Anna Kendrick-starring Mr Right, in a program that promises something for everyone. Outdoor screenings of '80s classics Ghostbusters and E.T. The Extra-Terrestrial give the festival a throwback feel, too, because everyone loves a bit of big-screen nostalgia. Plus, those after more than a trip to the flicks can check out the trivia night, expert workshop panels, and two of Australia's screen icons combining when David Stratton chats with 2016 Chauvel Award winner Claudia Karvan.
West Village is already one of the greenest parts of West End, and now it's letting you take some plant-life home with you. No, you can't raid the precinct's garden — but you can browse the stalls at the spot's returning Plant Market. Looking for something leafy to sit on your window sill? A statement plant for your back deck? Terrariums and kokedamas to place (and hang) wherever fits? Ceramics to spice up your shelves? Succulents and cacti, because they brighten up any space? Good ol' fashioned flowers, just because? Botanical-themed jewellery? Thanks to a long list of participants including All the Green Things, Max and Mort, Luvia Designs, September Creative, Billeta and Succulent Mummas, they're all on offer. Just head on down to the free event from 8am–2pm on Sunday, September 8 — and if you have some plants at home that don't quite suit, could use someone else's love or you're just not feeling, you can bring them along to the onsite greenery adoption centre. If you buy something on the day that you'd like potted on the spot, someone will do that for you, too, for a gold coin donation. From 9–10.30am, you can also learn a few tips and tricks at the Plant Market's gardener workshops, including about potted plants, vegetable gardens and indoor greenery. The informative session costs $10, bookings are required, and the price includes a coffee and breakfast snack from Salt Meats Cheese.
Change has been sweeping through Eagle Street across much of 2022, with the floods affecting riverside venues, Eagle Street Pier closing to make way for a new precinct and new seafood restaurant Tillerman opening its doors. Something else to add to the list: a sizeable renovation at Riverland, the CBD stretch's bar and beer garden with a shimmering view. Open since 2017, Riverland sits behind 167 Eagle Street and boasts a hefty river frontage — and it's getting bigger. Australian Venue Co (AVC), the hospitality giant that runs the spot, has announced a $3.5-million revamp. In the works: adding to the outdoor drinking and dining area, courtesy of a new 800-square-metre deck extension with top-notch waterfront views. [caption id="attachment_648037" align="alignnone" width="1920"] Anwyn Howarth[/caption] You'll need to wait till 2023 to make the most of it — and as well as giving you and your mates more room to knock back drinks, have a bite and just hang out, it'll help boost the venue's space for events and parties. In also welcome news, Riverland will remain trading while it's getting its makeover. So, if your spring and summer plans including hitting up the bar, they don't need to change. AVC has been refreshing Brisbane favourites all over town of late, thanks to considerable renovations at a heap of its local watering holes — as seen as spots such as Cleveland Sands Hotel, Salisbury Hotel, the Crown Hotel in Lutwyche and Bribie Island Hotel. The Wickham in Fortitude Valley is also making over its ground-floor bar, beer garden and second floor to the tune of $1.5 million, and is set to relaunch before 2022 is out. [caption id="attachment_648045" align="alignnone" width="1920"] Anwyn Howarth[/caption] Find Riverland at 167 Eagle Street, Brisbane — it'll remain open during the renovations, operating from 11am–11pm Sunday–Thursday and 11am–3am Friday–Saturday.
Undies: everyone wears them. Well, almost everyone. Queen Victoria did, and now you can see proof. An item of the monarch’s underclothing is among the star attractions at Undressed: 350 Years of Underwear in Fashion — a historical celebration of the kind of garments that are usually seen by a much, much smaller audience. Presented in collaboration with London’s Victoria and Albert Museum, the exhibition spans back to a time of restrictive iron corsets and homemade intimate apparel; it explores the mindset of the modern exhibitionist and touches upon everything in-between. Over 80 pieces from the V&A collection are on display, with many rare items making their public debut. If looking at old-fashioned bloomers and wondering at the construction of Wonderbras is your thing — and we know it is — then why not combine the experience with a party? Undressed After Dark ramps up the revelry with cocktails, gourmet treats, burlesque and a local lingerie designer showcase. Time to make like you've got a hot date and break out the fancy knickers.
Secure your caffeine fix at popular Grey Street hole-in-the-wall cafe Espresso Garage, then hit the pavement to walk the Art and the River Public Art Trail. This short 2.4-kilometre walk winds its way from South Bank to Kangaroo Point, and showcases a range of artworks that incorporate the river's energy, beauty and sense of place. If biking is more your thing, go for a meandering ride on one of the Brisbane Lipton bikes. Image: Anwyn Howarth.
Australians have always liked cheese, and we have everything from dedicated fromageries and festivals dedicated to the dairy foodstuff to cheese wheels filled with pasta and bottomless raclette sessions to prove it. Our stomachs are working overtime to digest all the lactose — and, honestly, we've never been happier. And the love affair continues with this latest cheesy announcement. Bon Fromage — a festival specifically celebrating European cheese — is returning in 2020, and it's making a few changes. Like plenty of events this year, it's moving online and going national. So, more cheese for everyone, obviously. The whole thing will be taking place from Saturday, November 21–Sunday, November 29. First and foremost is cheese, cheese and more cheese — which you can order in gourmet tasting packs until Sunday, November 15. They'll then be delivered to your door, ready for you to devour. And if you're wondering what you'll be feasting on, each pack comes with half a kilo of cheese made in France, plus a recipe booklet and cheese tasting notes. But the virtual cheese festival isn't just about eating so much cheese that you puke. Masterclasses will be held on different varieties of cheese, the history of cheese, cooking with cheese and, we assume, the correct way to draw a cheese fondue bath for yourself. You can also obviously use the who event as an excuse to buy some cheese yourself and watch along.
Last year's The Old Man and the Gun and Clint Eastwood's new film The Mule share three things in common. First, they both star Hollywood octogenarian greats Robert Redford (82) and Eastwood (88). Second, they're both based on real life stories of unlikely elderly criminals and the men who pursued them. Thirdly, they share a pronounced nostalgia for civility; a yearning for a bygone era where nothing, not even law-breaking, should come at the cost of common decency. But where Redford's film maintained a light and tender tone throughout, Eastwood's latest lacks consistency, veering from awkward cynicism to thin familial sentimentality. As a vehicle for Eastwood's first on-screen role in six years, The Mule seems perfect. Written by Nick Schenk, who previously worked alongside Eastwood on Gran Torino, the film tells the fascinating true tale of Leo Sharp (named Earl Stone here), a 90 year-old WWII veteran and award-winning horticulturalist who became a big-time drug runner for a Mexican cartel after his own business ran into financial trouble. Stone is grizzled, bitter, grumpy and a little bit racist. In short, Eastwood embodies the look and feel of the man immediately. When Stone agrees to run a package across the country, no questions asked, he reveals himself to be the perfect mule for Andy Garcia's cartel, and as his illicit load increases with each new run, so too does his reward. Accompanied throughout by cartel minders, the setup is perfect for a black comedy. But whilst there are a few terrific moments (a carpool karaoke version of 'Ain't That A Kick In The Head' being the best), too much of the film falls flat, lacking the full lighthearted touch but at the same time failing to follow the darker path it also could have taken. In supporting roles, Eastwood brings back some of his recent regulars, including Bradley Cooper and Michael Pêna as the DEA agents charged with tracking Stone down and bringing him to justice. As with The Old Man and the Gun, it takes some time to dawn on the authorities that they're pursuing a man in his 80s – which of course was precisely why the Cartel went that direction in the beginning. Eastwood has always been impressive in his embracing of ageing, even tabling Unforgiven for over a decade until he felt he was old enough to do the role justice. Here in The Mule, though, the age card offers so many tantalising possibilities for the story, yet is used far too sparingly and too easily, resorting to mostly tired tropes like technological dyslexia (wait, how do you text again?). Moreover, while Stone is a remorseful man insofar as his troubled family history goes, he shows none for his part in supporting a violent and brutal cartel (at least not until the film's final stages). The end result is a film that looks great (it's Eastwood in the chair, after all), but feels like a middle child of genre; funny but not a comedy, dark but not a thriller, on the road but not a road movie and moving but not fully a drama. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N_QksSzK7sI
Playing a 13-year-old in Atonement, Saoirse Ronan changed lives with a series of lies. As a twenty-something newlywed in On Chesil Beach, she slings the truth, but its piercing impact is just as sharp. Both roles stem from the pen of British author Ian McEwan and, while Ronan's career hasn't lacked highlights during the 11 years between the two, both demonstrate the depth of her talents. In the Brooklyn and Lady Bird star's hands, the two distinctive yet relatable characters are much closer than they might initially seem: a petulant, misguided teen misconstruing the facts as a way of coping with her own feelings, and a kind, exacting woman sharing what's really in her heart in an effort to do the same. Mere hours after saying "I do", Ronan's Florence has her whole married life in front of her. It's 1962, she's honeymooning by the pebbly shore of Dorset with her new husband Edward (Billy Howle), and when to have dinner seems like the duo's biggest worry. And yet, before darkness falls on their first night away, their wedded bliss will prove short-lived. First, they're playfully disagreeing about music choices. Next, they're trying to stay polite around interrupting wait staff. Soon, they're awkwardly trying to consummate their nuptials — which, instead of bringing the couple closer together, only drives them apart. Where romantic splendour becomes matrimonial sorrow, that's where On Chesil Beach finds its story. With a bittersweet mood painted across its frames, the film burrows into the heart of a fresh but fraught relationship — one that's just getting started, but is already saddled with heavy expectations and weighty complications. That said, this isn't a simple case of opposites attracting and then imploding, or of two besotted paramours following their feelings instead of their thoughts, although both ring true in some fashion. Classical violinist Florence is sweet and driven, from a middle-class family, and has a very clear view of her future. Edward is an English graduate with no set career path, harking from a much more modest background, and fond of rock and roll. What plagues the couple, however, is a dilemma that everyone faces at some point in their lives: the consequences of truly being honest with each other. As Florence and Edward's marriage wilts faster than the flowers that Florence undoubtedly carried down the aisle that same day, an intimate tale begets an intimate picture. Indeed, it's fitting that On Chesil Beach heralds the filmmaking debut of theatre and television director Dominic Cooke, with conversation — and the gaps between the sometimes passionate, sometimes tentative chatter — reigning supreme. Still, marking just the fourth time that prolific novelist McEwan has adapted his own work for the screen, the movie benefits from one of the writer's trademarks. Conveyed here through flashbacks to various points during the couple's courtship, On Chesil Beach never forgets that every single moment, act and discussion is the culmination of a lifetime's worth of desires, woes, emotions and experiences. Unsurprisingly, the resulting film is filled with complex characters not only navigating a difficult situation, but brandishing intricate histories. Meticulously and delicately directed by Cooke with an eye for the blandness of routine British life, the scenic glory of the movie's titular location, and the growing space between his protagonists, On Chesil Beach is also a film that's vastly improved by its stars. As astute and insightful as McEwan's narrative is, it's the performances that give texture to a tale that otherwise works better on the page — including in its ending. That Howle more than holds his own against three-time Oscar-nominee Ronan is no minor achievement, and together they make this thorny fictional romance seem devastatingly real. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I9ChbMk1e6Y
If you think that good art in Brisbane is only found at GoMA, good music at the Brisbane Entertainment Centre and good performances at QPAC, you need to take a closer look at the city - there’s a lot more going on in Brisbane once you expand your horizons a little bit. In virtually every nook and cranny in the city there’s something happening that fosters and exhibits creativity – though admittedly they can be hard to find. If you need a nudge in the right direction, the best place to start is at Metro Arts this Saturday, at the Brisbane Emerging Art Festival. Once a visual arts-only event, this year the Brisbane Emerging Art Festival is encompassing emerging artists specialising in visual art, music, film, performance, fashion and spoken word in this year’s program, coordinated by a group of Brisbane’s best creative practitioners. They say the best things in life are hard to find, but you’ll find that events like the Brisbane Emerging Art Festival are making it easier to repeal that saying. Make a night out of finding the best of Brisbane this Saturday evening.
“Gorged on Creativity... for Now” is the inaugural exhibition of Urban Art Binge. The collaborative teaching and workshop initiative is the creation of Brisbane’s own Emily Fong and Joannah Underhill, now in its second year. The exhibition celebrates Brisbane’s diversity and spirit, the first of its kind: it’s comprised by the work of 45 local and budding artists, who take us from the cranes at the Port of Brisbane to the pirouettes of a Saturday morning ballet class in Bardon. Emily and Joannah seek to evoke a spark of creativity in their students, as well as to document a sense of place in Brisbane. Their opening night is free will also host live music and a sketch event, creating an all-round celebration of our own artistic inspiration as a city. Head to Jugglers Art Space to binge on visually stimulating art.
For the first time in nearly two decades the work of Archibald and Wynne Prize winner Sam Fullbrook will feature in a major showing at Queensland’s own QAGOMA. The legendary artist, who passed away in 2004, created pieces that exposed the beauty sweeping layers and tonal techniques could draw from simplicity. Delicate Beauty is the fine testament to this work, talent and resistance to overt statements, in exchange for subtle observations. All pieces are exhibited under three main themes – portraits, landscape and the racetrack. The portrait section features many recognisable pieces, including the honest portrayal of Brisbane writer and novelist Ernestine Hill, noted for its slash of red lipstick, and mirage like chromes. Other portraits include those of Fullbrook’s Sydney gallerist Rex, a pink-shirted Brisbane antique dealer and several jockeys, including his Archibald prize-winning red-and-white silked Norman (Whopper) Stephens. Fullbrook was accustomed to choosing themes and subjects that epitomized and toned a certain colour he had in mind, and his landscape paintings tribute this eye for precision in shades, tints and pigments. From the lavender lashings of the Jacarandas in Ford on the Condamine, to the narrow, dulled yet alive greens of Mt Cooroy with Bunya Pines, the stylings of Fullbrook follow an appreciation for the basic elements of art, using the most complex of thinking and techniques. Some 40 paintings are exhibited at Delicate Beauty, drawing from the Queensland Art Gallery’s own collection and supplemented by works from public institutions and private collections. Prepare to be shocked and amazed at how one artist drew moods and spirits hidden to the naked eye, with a palette of colours, and a paintbrush.
We've all dreamed of roaming the halls of a certain school of witchcraft and wizardry, watching the great hall light up with floating candles, finding its hidden nooks and crannies, and putting on the Sorting Hat. For Harry Potter fans, that's where an active imagination comes in handy; however, at Windsor State School's annual fete, you'll have help stepping into your Hogwarts fantasy. Grab your wand and start practising your best incantations because this year's WindsorFest features a Haunted Hogwarts. You'll wander around pretending you're in Harry, Hermoine and Ron's company, and you'll get more than a little scared in the process. And yes, this is the only place in the city that boasts such a spellbinding attraction. Head to the northside school from 10am on October 16 for what's certain to be a magical experience — and don't forget to enjoy everything else on offer, too. That includes rides, dodgem cars, laser tag, slides, a petting zoo, a dunk tank, a bar, and a food truck gathering that includes Mr Burger and Gnocchi Gnocchi Brothers. Accio fun.
Debaucherous dance duo Flight Facilities have been major players on the local EDM scene for some time now. Their infamous club banger 'Crave You' is guaranteed to get even the biggest of party poopers in a merry mood. It's so big, even Kylie Minogue has got in on the action. And now, after what seems like an eternity, Hugo Gruzman and James Lyell have finally seen fit to release an entire album. After bursting on the scene four years ago, they're hitting the road on their first national album tour. Down To Earth is here. Of course, this debut LP promises more of what the fans already love, with standout tracks like 'Two Bodies' building on their already stellar repertoire in a big way. Another of their quality summer tunes, 'Sunshine' even got Reggie Watts on board. But the good news doesn't stop there. This tour will see them paired with Client Liaison. Sporting '80s synth pop, oversized aviators and tan suits aplenty, these Melbourne boys will make the perfect sidekicks.
Many a summertime dream involves splashing around, lazing about in a cabana or on a daybed, grabbing a few drinks and feeling mighty relaxed. All of the above isn't normally something that a Brisbanite can do in the middle of Fortitude Valley though — let alone in a venue made out of shipping containers. But come Wednesday, January 1, 2020, it will be. That's when the X Cargo Pool Club starts operating for two months of levelled-up fun, launching on its opening date and then running from Friday–Sunday each week afterwards until February 28. Yes, the McLachlan Street spot is genuinely setting up a pool for two months — and turning it into a lush affair. Only 65 people will be given access at any one time and, taking over X Cargo's Eats Alley, the temporary body of water will also come with a private bar with its own exclusive menu, a private DJ booth, and private change rooms and toilets. If you're keen to soak and sip away a day or several, you'll need to either gather the gang and book one of the five cabanas — they accommodate up to eight people each — or nab yourself one of the 12 daybeds. For those going the cabana route, you'll pay $500 total for three hours, with bookings available at 11am, 2pm and 5pm. You'll also get bottle service, your own waiter, towel service and sun packs that include sunscreen. Happy to laze about on a sunbed between dips? That'll cost you $50 per person for two hours (with slots available from 11am, 1pm, 3pm and 5pm), and also covers towel service. Launch tickets are on sale now, with other bookings available by emailing the venue. Plus, if you're feeling super flush and festive, you and 65 of your mates can hire out the whole Pool Club as well.
If your days spent working from home and social distancing could do with a few more adorable animals, you'll be happy to know the internet is filled with many. Melbourne's zoos are live streaming their penguins, leopard cubs and giraffes, Sydney's aquarium brought us playtime with Pig the dugong and a Queensland wildlife sanctuary has cams on its koalas 24/7. Now, Taronga Zoo Sydney and Taronga Western Plains Zoo Dubbo have launched their own television station: Taronga TV. As well as three 24/7 live-streams focused on the zoos' sumatran tiger cubs, seals and elephants, the station is releasing daily videos across its Facebook, Instagram and YouTube channels. Already online: some adorable koala content, virtual hangs with the world's largest lizard, penguin feeds, baby monkeys, otters and even a video of a hippo doing a backflip. Yes, hippopotamuses — those giant water-dwelling mammals that generally weigh around 1000 kilograms — can do gymnastics better than me. https://youtu.be/qy9tc9zkN_Y As for what's to come, the zoo is promising a lot of behind-the-scenes sneak peeks, chats with keepers, stories from the Wildlife hospitals (including how it x-rays a seal), conservation work and workshops. There's a heap of kid-focused content, too, if you have any littlies at home at the moment. Both Taronga Zoos are temporarily closed to the public. Taronga TV will release videos daily on Facebook, Instagram, YouTube and via its website. Top image: Rick Stevens
When 11-year-old Toni (Royalty Hightower) looks at the world, she does so from a specific perspective. That might sound obvious; however The Fits doesn't just follow her journey — it embraces everything that makes the shy pre-teen who she is. When the camera isn't peering from her point of view, it's showing how her body reacts to everything around her. And with movement Toni's main way of processing her thoughts and conveying her feelings, the movie's editing tries to mirror its protagonist's distinctive presence. Indeed, if most coming-of-age films champion the universal nature of growing up, then Anna Rose Holmer's feature filmmaking debut endeavours to celebrate Toni's individual experience. The first-time writer-director understands that everyone encounters similar issues and situations at a young age, including the awkward prospects of trying something different and making new friends. But with her co-scribes Saela Davis and Lisa Kjerulff, Holmer also acknowledges that it's the unique details, rather than the broader strokes, that make each story interesting. Accordingly, The Fits burrows deep into Toni's mindset as it explores her attempts to join local dance drill ensemble The Lionesses. When the film opens, she's a tomboy happily tagging along to her older brother's boxing training sessions at the local community centre — until the cheering and chatter emanating from another gymnasium in the complex attracts her attention. Soon, she's testing out their moves when no one is around, and working up the courage to audition. Alas, as Toni moves closer to the group, something strange happens: the rest of her teammates mysteriously start fainting and convulsing. Of course, it's not an accident that The Fits' title has multiple meanings. As Toni tries to fit in, her peers are literally having fits, which the jerkiness of their chosen style of dance unmistakably resembles. Such a sense of synergy is just one of the layered touches that makes the movie so simultaneously intimate and expressive. While the film brings a particular narrative to the screen, it's more concerned with the emotional voyage that eventuates, rather than the underlying plot points. As a result, even though a number of eye-catching dance numbers feature throughout its 72-minute running time, The Fits isn't a dance film in the usual sense. Instead, it's a tale that can only be told through movement and a heightened awareness of physicality, and through the stylistic and acting choices that emphasise the difference between stepping up and communicating a psychological state. Holmer displays rare confidence behind the camera, especially when it comes to the film's immersive soundtrack, symmetrical framing and rhythmic choreography. But it's the cast of non-professional actors that ensure the film hits home. Led by Hightower, they're the reason the movie doesn't just look striking, but feels like an authentic glimpse into the mind of a pre-teen girl.
"Margot met Robert on a Wednesday night toward the end of her fall semester." So starts the only thing that everyone was reading, and also talking about, in December 2017. Published by The New Yorker, Kristen Roupenian's Cat Person is a short story unparalleled in its viral fame. A piercingly matter-of-fact account of a dating nightmare, the piece of fiction became a literary and online phenomenon. Cat Person didn't just spark discourse about modern romance, relationship power dynamics, 21st-century communication, age gaps and more; it monopolised them, as fuelled by the internet, of course, and arriving as the #MeToo movement was at its early heights. Releasing it as a book, still as a 7000-word piece, came next. Now there's the film that was always bound to happen. As a movie, Cat Person can count the Twitter-to-cinema Zola as a peer in springboarding from digital phenomenon to picture palaces, and it too aims for a specific vibe: the feeling that the world experienced while first roving their eyes over the details on their phone, tablet or computer screen. Cat Person and Zola have another glaring similarity: enlisting Succession's Nicholas Braun to infuse his Cousin Greg awkwardness into a wild tale. Here, he's the Robert that Margot encounters while "working behind the concession stand at the artsy movie theatre downtown when he came in and bought a large popcorn and a box of Red Vines", as Roupenian's story explains in its second sentence — and as filmmaker Susanna Fogel, the director of The Spy Who Dumped Me and one of Booksmart's writers, shows on-screen. Actors' performances don't exist in a vacuum for audiences. Unless you somehow missed the four-season Roy family shenanigans, plus all the rightly deserved attention around it, going into Cat Person unaware of Braun's best-known role is impossible. Self-consciousness, haplessness and discomfort are expected twice over of the man that Margot sells snacks to, then. Much follows. With Michelle Ashford (Operation Mincemeat) adapting Roupenian's text, Cat Person still starts unfurling as readers know it will, with Robert eventually asking Margot (Emilia Jones, CODA) out, then flirty missives bouncing back and forth via SMS daily across several weeks. She's 20 and he's 33, but she doesn't clock quite the size of that age discrepancy initially. She enjoys the banter, the thrill of connecting and the buzz of being wanted. Margot has a crush, patently, complete with telling her mother (Hope Davis, Asteroid City) and stepfather (Christopher Shyer, The Night Agent) about it when she's back at home over the break. In their exchanges, Robert advises that he has two cats, too — a tidbit worthy of a title because of what it says and softens about him, and what it also screams if those felines aren't real. Margot and Robert's rapport with their phones in their hands is natural yet often cringey, but only the latter translates whenever they meet in-person again. Still, the pair keep gravitating towards each other. Locking lips leads to "a terrible kiss, shockingly bad". The sex, which Fogel gives an out-of-body spin for Margot as a coping mechanism, is even worse. Regrets and ghosting then flow on Margot's part, while the rejected Robert floods bubbles of unwelcome anger her way. Roupenian's version is as well-known for how it ends as for everything that precedes its final word, but Fogel and Ashford had two options in making Cat Person into a movie: filling a film's running time by fleshing out its minutiae or building upon the once-in-a-decade short story, including its unforgettable ending. Their choice: doing both, actually, with their Cat Person spending 118 minutes to relay its narrative. In comes a Harrison Ford obsession for Robert, packaged with the telling revelation that he considers a Belgian bootleg of Working Girl to be the height of cinema sophistication. Margot becomes an anthropology major with a worshipped professor (Isabella Rossellini, Marcel the Shell with Shoes On) studying ants — and the college student's roommate is now the feminist subreddit-moderating Taylor (Geraldine Viswanathan, Miracle Workers), still with firmly blunt thoughts on dealing with Robert's rebuffed behaviour. In wanders a lost dog in front of their dorm, too, plus imagined sessions with a therapist (Fred Melamed, Barry) who constantly verbalises the movie's subtext, an asexual ex and a Marilyn Monroe-aping singing stint. And, in drops a third act that swings big, even for a film that wants to be a thriller, a black comedy, a cautionary tale and then a horror flick all at once. Rossellini, Davis and Melamed lend presence more than anything else, but casting remains crucial to Cat Person's quest to recreate the sensations that swelled and swirled around the feature's source material six years back. As it incited conversation, debate, devotion and memes, Roupenian's story was an in-her-shoes read — and Jones' starring performance evokes the same reaction. With the rising Locke & Key talent playing savvy yet naive and interested yet cautious, it's easy to understand the emotions, joys, doubts and fears that cycle through Margot. Pivotally, it's easy to dive into Margot and Robert's projections, too, as Jones and Braun keeping bob towards and away from each other in a purposefully anti-chemistry match. Whether it goes smoothly, horrifically, embarrassing and something in-between, what's dating if not two people filtering their own thoughts and feelings through one another? And how often is ambiguity and clashing perceptions the outcome, as well as the realisation that what we want from and spot in the person we're seeing differs from their peek into and desires for us? As Cat Person takes this on-screen journey, it's guilty of doing what everyone desperately wants in a relationship but never gets: explaining everything. Accordingly, not every new inclusion works, especially when new characters largely spout metaphors or imaginings just state the obvious. That said, there's ambition in this tensely shot (by Manfuel Billeter, The Gilded Age) and edited (by Jacob Craycroft, Pachinko) film's additions and expansions to the text. Most beats, tonal shifts, sidesteps into neatness and descents into horror help flesh out an examination of ill-advised choices, clumsy hookups, jarring perspectives, and life's ever-present dangers and uncertainties — and relatably at that. Fogel tackled much the same as a director on The Flight Attendant; Promising Young Woman sprang from Saltburn's Emerald Fennell instead, but consider it another influence upon this intriguing rollercoaster ride of a movie.
When Australia's international borders reopen to the world in November — and when Aussies are permitted to fly overseas for holidays again from Monday, November 1 — that'll only fix one problem when it comes to travelling the globe. Obviously, being allowed to leave the country for a getaway is a big step, especially after more than 18 months of doing exactly that being banned. But being permitted to enter whichever destination you're heading to is obviously just as important. Different countries have different rules about who can visit — and, crucially, the requirements also vary regarding vaccination status. Also, once you've made it into your destination, the conditions might also vary regarding showing you're vaxxed to step inside venues and attend events. Accordingly, proving that you've been double-jabbed isn't something you'll only need to do at home — in New South Wales and Victoria under their reopening roadmaps, for example. So, the Australian Government is launching an international travel certificate that shows if you've been double-vaccinated. It'll become available for use from Tuesday, October 19. As announced on Sunday, October 17, the 'International COVID-19 proof of vaccination' certificate will be provided to Aussies and Aussie visa holders — as long as you have a valid passport, and also your COVID-19 vaccination has been recorded on the Australian Immunisation Register (AIR). You will still need to request one, though, which you can do either by accessing your Medicare account through My Gov or using the Medicare Express app. If you're wondering how it'll work when you're travelling, the new certificate includes a secure QR code that border authorities around the world can access, letting them confirm your COVID-19 vax status. It'll also be marked with a visible digital seal for security purposes, and has been designed to meet the new global standard for these types of passes — as specified by the International Civil Aviation Organization and conforms with World Health Organization guidance. For more information about showing your vaccination status for international travel, visit the Services Australia website.
G20 this, G20 that. One minute you’re not allowed to leave your house or carry eggs; the next, it’s a free for all. Finding out the truth is the hard part, but one thing is for certain — you won’t be getting near the Convention Centre. Chances are you’re not a world leader or finance minister (if you are, and you’re reading this: get in touch and let’s do lunch), and so you should treat the big weekend like any other. The G20 is an event not for you being held in your city. While the weekend itself will likely be an inconvenience to your life, there have been a few sweeteners thrown on the table. Below, we’re talking about the next few weeks of free activities, G20 events, non-G20 events and bonus days. Cheers to ignoring the G20 and milking it for good stuff. The lead-up G20 Cultural Celebrations Besides ‘bonus public holiday’, the word free is a winner in our books. The State Government is hosting a three-week festival of totally free cultural events in the lead up to the G20 weekend. And while you think 'government' plus 'free' must equal 'lame', you’re wrong. The lineup includes gigs with Emma Louise, The Good Ship and Busby Marou, a Latin festival, a music festival with powder-colours featuring Dubmarine, and a Sampology pool party. On top of that there is a free Queensland Ballet performance, City Hall will be lit up as an interactive light organ and more than 100 dancers will take to the streets each night. I think we should say it again — free. Global Flavours To prove that Brisbane City is open for business, CBD restaurants are out in force with a bunch of dining deals for the month of November. Much like Brisbane Festival’s Festival Flavours offers, only better. You can enjoy lunch, dinner, tapas and degustations at some fine establishments. Enjoy farm-to-table dining at Customs House, dig into five course at Urbane or join the steak club at Kingsley’s. The actual G20 Weekend Friday Holiday Ahh, ain’t nothin’ sweeter than a bonus public holiday. If you’re staying in Brisbane, getting around may be a pain, but hey, we survived the 2011 floods too. Queen Street Mall will be open, and our guess is that there will be weekend specials to entice you. CBD car parks will still be open, and trains to Central or the CityCat will be operational. Everyone knows journalists love to drink, and Brisbane bars will be making the most of the extra 3000 media in town across the long weekend. Head on out, and who knows, you might even learn something. Stay in Brisbane While there will be interruptions to some regular weekend programming, Brisbane still has a fair score of stuff going on. The British Film Festival is in town, dance performance Flaunt is at the Powerhouse, I Can Keep a Secret is at the Judy, and the Eat Street Markets will be running not just Friday and Saturday nights but Thursday night too. Skip town The other, arguably more popular, option for locals is to get out. The Gold and Sunshine coasts are calling. On the public holiday Friday, South Stradbroke Island will be playing host to a music festival, Stranded. Tickets are just $59 including boat transfer, and it is headlined by The Kite String Triangle. Sun, sand, good vibes, great music. Welcome to paradise. If the thought of sand makes you squeamish, the Scenic Rim is running a Guided Summit Program across the weekend. Even wanted to go from the bottom of a mountain to the top? No time like the present. For the foodies, head to the Noosa Junction Food & Wine Street Festival on the Saturday. Expect tasty dishes, wine tastings, waiter races and more. Hit the ‘burbs If escaping to the coasts is not possible, outer Brisbane has a surprisingly fruitful offer on the cards that weekend. There’s a Jousting Spectacular at Caboolture. We know, Caboolture. But, um, jousting! Who secretly hasn’t always wanted to see knights battle it out in the flesh. Don’t just dream it, live your Camelot/Game of Thrones fantasy. Bluejuice and The Beautiful Girls will be headlining a new boutique one-day festival, Drop in Festival, at Redland Bay Hotel. Also on the bill is Ash Grunwald, The Cairos, Karl S Williams and Neighbour.
