The most prestigious film festival in the world just ended. And in all likelihood that’s news to you, unless you are a hard core movie fan or work in the industry. The Festival de Cannes, what most of us just call the Cannes Film Festival, wrapped up over the weekend. In an industry that loves the glitz and the glamour, there may be no glitzier or more glamorous week and a half in the year. Cannes makes the Oscars look like a trade convention.
And really, that’s kind of the point.
Cannes was started after World War Two as an international cinematographic festival. That’s not my term, that’s thiers. In this case, “they” being the folks at the French Ministry of National Education. Working with the British and the Americans, the idea was to create a festival to celebrate the very best in movies. Not just anyone can get their movie into the schedule at Cannes, it is invitation only. And that exclusivity, with a goodly dose of good old fashioned French snootiness, has long been a selling point for the festival.
Before anyone accuse me of ant-French leanings, let me note that Phillippi is a French name. My family came to this country from eastern France.
But let’s face it, Hollywood may be the nine hundred pound gorilla in the film making world, but it’s always had a reputation for being commercial and shallow. More emphasis on sizzle than on steak. So a snooty French film festival is exactly the kind of thing they (and most Americans) always yearn for.
The festival has grown with the years, adding more awards and breaking some ground. An official jury makes decisions about the movies selected. Cannes added a woman to that jury for the first time in 1957. The first female president of the jury was Olivia de Havilland in 1965. It was also the first international marketplace for great movies, with the Marche du Film (literally the Film Market) debuting in 1959.
The movie world continues to change. Netflix made a stink this year about French streaming laws and held out several films including Orson Welles’ final film “The Other Side of the Wind”. The highest prize, the Palme d’Or, went to Japanese filmmaker Hirokazu Kore-edo for his film “Shoplifters”.
As with any old line media institution, there are questions about the future of the Cannes Festival. In the end, I would never bet against the ability of my ancestral nation to carry the flag for great movies into the 21st Century.
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