Review: Our City Dreams | Hollywood Theater

By Saundra Sorenson

Filmmaker Chiara Clemente moves beyond the predictable our city dreamsgenre of love song to New York by profiling five female artists with tenuous — if fruitful — connections to the Big Apple. Clemente doesn't suggest that their careers couldn't happen anywhere else, but uses the cityscape as their common ground, devoting vignette-style profiles to each, starting with the youngest and working backward.

There's Swoon, the street artist who works in lithographs and presents herself as a member of the Burning Man demographic; Ghada Amer, Cairo-born diplomat's daughter who blends traditional, textile-based art forms with thick daubs of paint and erotica; Kiki Smith, witchy daughter of New York art royalty who favors a mixed media retrospective of a career tinged with Chelsea Hotel-esque subculture influences; Marina Abramovic, ballsy stunner who pushes the envelope of performance art but does little to legitimize it; and Nancy Spero, spitfire grand dame of three generations of urban art.

This capable documentary pays homage to good storytelling above all. As a study of the New York art scene, it feels spotty; as a tribute to the grandmothers and daughters integral to the city's visual culture, it's essential.

Pink Martini's Thomas Lauderdale provides an appropriately subdued soundtrack, with a dash of Tom Waits thrown in for full, surreal effect.

Hollywood Theater
March 9 —13 . Mon – Fri . 7:30pm,
$4.50 for seniors, students, and PICA members
$6.50 for general

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Saundra Sorenson is a professional writer and freelance journalist whose work currently appears in Willamette Week. She was the 2008-2009 editor of Finder and blogs under the radar about life in Portland.



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