Just learned a short while ago that 51 Birch Street has been named one of the 5 top documentaries of the year by the National Board of Review. It's in pretty fast company, too - An Inconvenient Truth (the winner), Wordplay, Shut Up and Sing, and Iraq in Fragments, my own favorite doc of the year.
It's hard to argue with the winning choice. Having recently survived serving on my first festival jury (at IDFA), where I learned first-hand how much weight some of my fellow jurists gave to timeliness and urgency of the issue involved, it's hardly surprising that the NBR voters found global warming to be a tad more important than my mom and dad.
Just glad I apparently get invited to the awards dinner at fancy shmancy Cipriani's (I say apparently because I still haven't actually heard from the NBR - I only found out when friends emailed to congratulate me).
At IDFA, we saw 18 films in a little over 4 days, which isn't quite the fairest or most ideal way to judge other docs. And certainly makes me somewhat suspicious of all awards. Our hands-down winner was "We Are Together," a very moving story of a family in AIDS-ravaged South Africa. The others went by like one big, fascinating, exhausting blur. I got a priviledged look at amazing worlds I never would have visited otherwise. And we offered some much-needed encouragement to some promising first and second-time filmmakers. But, Lordy, it was work, and a week later my body is still in recovery.
As great as it is for the winners (and I'm feeling awful proud, thank you), I'd be happy to do away with all the doc awards. Comparing a personal doc to a pressing social issue doc makes about as much sense as comparing film noir to musical comedy. The real reward in making docs is simply finishing it and getting it seen. Trust me, that's quite an achievement in and of itself.