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Schizoid Celluloid II

After a flurry of preliminary "minifest" activity over the past couple of weeks in Boca Raton, Hollywood, Coconut Grove, and Fort Lauderdale, the 13th annual Fort Lauderdale International Film Festival goes into full swing this weekend, beginning with Friday's official opening night presentation. As I indicated last week, the festival has evolved from a sort of cinematic buffet into more of an international food court. But that doesn't mean quality fare is missing from the menu; you just have to be more selective when you order.

A few other off-the-cuff observations: The festival continues its long-standing preoccupation with sexual matters, from opening night's El Faro (The Lighthouse) to closing night's Claudine's Return (reviewed below), with several other prime examples in between. (See "Fort Lauderdale International Film Festival" listings for a full schedule.) The festival also does more with drama than with comedy, and one of its strengths continues to be finding and showcasing first-rate female performances that otherwise might not get the attention they deserve.

That said, here's the second installment of our guide to some of the highlights of the festival.

Little Voice
The title character in this strange, wonderful British film is a young, working-class woman so excruciatingly withdrawn she can rarely bring herself to speak at all. When she does it's in the soft, barely audible voice that inspired her nickname. Hidden away in her attic room, traumatized by the loss of her father, Little Voice -- or LV, as she's also called -- consoles herself with a vast record collection. As she sits fixated on a Judy Garland song, she's like an autistic child, sealed in her own world, unreachable except by music.

Downstairs her brassy, bawdy mother never seems to shut up. She spews a barrage of mindless chatter as a distraction from the dismal reality of her life, which includes an initially amusing but ultimately sad and desperate quest for sexual attention. Worst of all she's willfully oblivious to her daughter's secret talent -- a magnificent knack for re-creating the musical performances of her favorite stars, including Garland, Shirley Bassey, even Marilyn Monroe.

The movie would be all but unthinkable without Jane Horrocks as LV, a character she brought to life on stage in Jim Cartwright's The Rise and Fall of Little Voice (a part Cartwright, for that matter, wrote with her in mind). Horrocks has distinguished herself in small roles in such films as The Dressmaker and Life Is Sweet, and she was funny and unforgettable as Bubble, the ditzy office aide on TV's Absolutely Fabulous. None of this, however, hinted at the explosive talent she displays here.

LV's gift goes far beyond mere impersonation, as a has-been (or never-was) talent agent bedded by her mom quickly realizes the first time he hears her. It's as if LV is channeling the music directly from its sources. For a few shining minutes, she steps out of herself and becomes a graceful, confident performer.

The agent, played by Michael Caine at his dissolute best, sees LV as his ticket to the big time and, after much cajoling, convinces her to make a public appearance. The catch is that Little Voice insists this will be her one and only gig. She's dead serious, although no one believes her, especially after they see her on stage, belting out such songs as "Hey, Big Spender," "I Wanna Be Loved by You," "Falling in Love Again," and a particularly stunning rendition of "Get Happy."

The cast is rounded out by other exceptional performers. Brenda Blethyn, much lauded for her performance in Secrets & Lies, displays surprising comic flair as LV's mother. And Ewan McGregor, whose versatility continues to amaze, meshes beautifully with Horrocks as a similarly shy telephone repairman instinctively drawn to LV.

If there's a problem with the picture, it's that it leaves us, like LV's audience, hungry for more of her electrifying stage show. As flaws go, that's not such a bad one to have. (Closing Night -- Saturday, November 14, 5 and 7 p.m., Coral Ridge 10, 99 minutes)

Vychova Divek v Cechach
(Bringing Up Girls in Bohemia)
This romantic drama, originally made for Czech TV, is one of those "what if?" scenarios that generates so little dramatic interest that it ends up more of a "so what?" story. The blandly handsome Ondrej Pavelka plays a starving novelist and schoolteacher -- married nine years, father of one -- who debates whether to accept a lucrative offer to tutor the college-age, near-catatonic daughter (Anna Geislerova) of a millionaire. Before you can say, "Is this all a dream, or what?" the smart-alecky script (by Vaclav Sasek, based on Michal Viewegh's bestseller) spins out a prolonged speculation on how the writer's life might have turned out had he taken the job. A gauzy, soft-core porn cheesiness is applied to the increasingly heated sexual relationship imagined between teacher and student, and efforts to explore the links between reality and fiction are heavy-handed and dishonest. (Wednesday, November 11, 7:15 p.m., Coral Ridge 10; Sunday, November 15, 1:15 p.m., Coral Ridge 10; 115 minutes; in Czech with English subtitles)

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Michael Mills

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