Canadians have never been
as proud of their national cinema as most other countries. Since the dawn of
cinema the United States has flooded our movie screens with their Hollywood
product while we have barely been able to maintain Canadian film culture within
our own borders, let alone distribute our movies to the rest of the world.
For many decades most
Canadians seemed happy enough to primarily watch what Hollywood and Britain had
to offer. In the 1960s European and Asian films started to gain popularity in North
American art house cinemas, encouraging budding filmmakers here to dream of
making their own feature films without having to leave Canada.
This opportunity finally arrived in the early 1970s with the so-called “tax shelter era” when Prime Minister Pierre Trudeau’s government introduced tax breaks for those who invested in the nascent Canadian film industry. This resulted in many productions of varying quality often featuring international stars for marquee value. The first of these tax write-off films to impress critics and audiences worldwide came in 1974. It was The Apprenticeship of Duddy Kravitz, based on an acclaimed novel by Montrealer Mordecai Richler and starring Richard Dreyfuss. Black Christmas (1974) made in Toronto and starring Yellowknife native Margot Kidder was another trailbrazer, being the original film in the slasher horror genre. One of the very best was the nail-biting thriller The Silent Partner made in 1978. It starred Elliott Gould as a conniving Toronto bank teller who gets into a deadly cat and mouse game with a ruthless and psychopathic thief played with reptilian menace by native son Christopher Plummer (see above photo). Directed by Vancouver’s Daryl Duke and scored by Montreal-born jazz legend Oscar Peterson, the film also featured Toronto’s John Candy in his first memorable role as Gould’s jokey fellow bank employee.
In 1979 Canadian cinema hit its first milestone with Meatballs an Ontario set summer camp comedy from Toronto filmmaker Ivan Reitman and starring Bill Murray. As one of the most popular movies of the year it went on to become the highest grossing Canadian film to date, awakening America and the world to the talent within our borders. In the 1980s after the tax incentives had expired and a viable production base had been created many young and ambitious Canadian filmmakers started to make their their mark on the international scene, including Toronto born David Cronenberg (Videodrome, Dead Ringers), and Deschambault native Denys Arcand (The Decline of the American Empire, Jesus of Montreal). 1982 saw the burgeoning talent of Vancouver based director Philip Borsos whose British Columbian western The Grey Fox became one of the year’s most lauded films. Perhaps the most maple-flavoured of all movies made during this era was 1983’s Strange Brew (see above), a goofy big screen adventure for SCTV’s popular Canuckleheads, Bob and Doug McKenzie played and directed by Toronto’s Rick Moranis and St. Catharines’ Dave Thomas. Gleefully packed with every Canadian cliché and climaxing at Kitchener’s Octoberfest, Strange Brew is an hilarious send-up of our nation’s hang-ups and stereotypes.
The 1990s saw the establishment of many Canadian auteur directors, some from the Toronto New Wave like: Atom Egoyan (Exotica, The Sweet Hereafter), Bruce McDonald (Highway 61 Revisited, Hard Core Logo), Patricia Rozema (I’ve Heard the Mermaids Singing) and Deepa Mehta (Sam & Me, Fire). Meanwhile, in the wake of the success of Denys Arcand (The Barbarian Invasions) and Jean Claude Lauzon (Leolo), the dawn of the new millenium signalled the full flowering of the Quebec New Wave of filmmakers who would go on to change world cinema right up until the present day. Names like Jean Marc Vallee (C.R.A.Z.Y.), Xavier Dolan (I Killed My Mother), Philippe Falardeau (Monsieur Lazhar) and Denis Villeneuve (Polytechnique, Incendies) are as familiar for their feature films as they are for their contributions to television series on both sides of the border. In the past decade independent Canadian feature films have fought an uphill battle for recognition with very few projects breaking through to the public with odd exceptions film like Clement Virgo’s Scarborough set hip-hop drama Brother or Matt Johnson’s southern Ontario business success story Blackberry. As competition from other platforms continues to grow, filmmakers today have a complicated and difficult route to recognition and acclaim. Thanks to the very recent surge in patriotic nationalism perhaps the next great Canadian film is just around the corner.