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Hot Docs Review: Short Docs

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Six Weeks [Marcin Janos Krawczyk, 18min] This is a pretty powerful doc. In Poland when a mother gives her baby up for adoption, she has six weeks to change her mind. This story follows one particular mother who, due to her current economic situation, had decided to give her baby up for adoption. Few words are spoken in this verite piece. In terms of simply showing a story, Six Weeks really hits the mark. One of the final scenes where …

Hot Docs Review: The Story Of Furious Pete [G.I. Productions, 2010]

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The Story OF Furious Pete is the story of Peter Czerwinski, who at the age of 16 was hospitalized and nearly died as a result of anorexia. Now, seven years later, he is a champion in the sport of competitive eating. Peter’s mother also has MS. That is pretty much it. I did not enjoy this documentary. Here are the reasons why. 1. As far as documentary subjects go, some people make better subjects than others. I think that Pete …

Concert Review: OK Go [Mod Club, April 23rd, 2010]

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OK GO is a band from Chicago and they just released their third full length this year. They are best known for their catchy, almost anthem-esk pop songs, and for embracing all things viral. Their videos have seen huge success on the Internet which, in return, has launched them into ‘we can fill the Mod Club’ superstardum. I had never seen them before, but they have had some pretty awesome tunes in heavy rotation on my iPod over the past …

Concert Review: Our Lady Peace [Massey Hall, March 12, 2010]

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Contributed by Danielle Fuck you, Michael. Let me explain. So I was going to write about how a waiter at The Three Brewers on Yonge Street managed to fling mayonnaise in my hair and didn’t bother to comp me anything for my troubles, but it turned out to be the least frustrating part of my evening. Imagine that. A few months back, while I was off travelling, my significant other (hereafter referred to as my SigFig, ‘cause I’m mathy) wrote …