The new woman, the hero of the story, answers the phone and makes appointments. Then there is a lull. A disheveled, older white kid walks in, with a black backpack, and after Marjory Stoneman Douglas High School, you go, "No. Not about this..." And your heart freezes or breaks, maybe cracks like ice. And sure enough the kid fumbles around in his backpack, you hear metal clinking against metal, and he pulls out a semi-automatic rifle, maybe even an AR-15, and you go, "How can I be watching this?!" Well, the sad truth is, this has become such a common occurrence in America, that it is now showing up in our films. Even our short films. Even our Oscar Nominated Short films. Such is the crisis.
We all have our biases, which goes a long way to explaining our world. Here's one of mine: as a White, middle-aged dude who's lived in Colorado nearly all his life, rap music doesn't exactly do it for me. Give me The Dead, Steely Dan, U2, Counting Crows, Dylan or Pearl Jam and I'm good. But rap music? No thank you. (Although Michael Franti and Spearhead go a long way for me, I don't think anyone would dare call that rap).
So, at last year's Sundance Film Festival, the film that everyone was talking about was Geremy Jasper's Patti Cake$. And wouldn't you know it, it was about rap music and a White woman from Jersey who was trying to bring her beats to life.
The ride over the Rockies had been a bit bumpy, but it did not diminish my excitement to be in the craggy nucleus of Colorado for the Crested Butte Film Festival. Surrounded by mountains that push up through the ground like gargantuan knuckles dusted in green and gold, Crested Butte is a quiet mining town turn ski haven that has been secretly brewing up one of the best small film festivals in the United States.
You love Crested Butte for the mountain biking and skiing, and now you have one more excuse to plan a quick escape to the mountain town. Next weekend marks the sixth annual Crested Butte Film Festival, which features about 100 documentaries and narrative films, both feature-length and short, right as the aspens begin to change color.
There’s really only one event that combines the best of all things Colorado when it’s all wrapped up in the snuggly warm tones and flannel softness of autumn: The Crested Butte Film Festival. Not sold? Let’s dig a little deeper and look at why CBFF needs to be your fall trip this year.
Benjamin Swift is a Crested Butte local emerging filmmaker whose film, Crested Butte Nordic Hits The Streets, was a success at the 2015 Crested Butte Film Festival Mountain Kids Film program. In between Nordic ski racing and finishing high school, Swift is a passionate environmental steward turned activist with his relatively new project, Plastic Bag Free CB, a movement to eliminate non-reusable plastic bags within Crested Butte and throughout Gunnison County.
By April Mayhew
Crested Butte Film Festival
There you are minding your own business - walking down First Avenue in New York City when you happen upon a sight straight out of Tarantino's Reservoir Dogs... six look-alike boys, all dressed in Ray-Bans, black suits with white shirts, and skinny black ties.
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