Gordy Hoffman’s debut feature (he wrote Love
Liza in 2002 for brother Phillip Seymour Hoffman and won the
Waldo Salt Screenwriting Award at Sundance) really began five or six
years ago when he was eating a cheeseburger in L.A. Lost in his sandwich,
Hoffman was distracted by a bunch of young women in high heels stepping
out of a limo to enjoy some fast food. He thought, “Wow. All you
need is a limousine and bunch of girls,” and you have a movie.
A Coat of Snow is the resulting film. With the actresses also serving
as cinematographers, he has created what appears to be a “found
film”.
The basic premise is a bachelorette party – one
that is being filmed by the bride’s cousin – and the difficulties
that come from the sometimes uncomfortable mix of friends and family
that can occur at such events. Incidents that seem meaningless at first
actually become foreshadowing for challenges to come. A simple dropped
jar leads to major injury. The revelation of silly girlhood secrets
sets the audience up for the revelations to come.
Hoffman’s film is a challenging one. Indeed, it
challenges what cinema truly is. With remakably natural performances
(many would be hard-pressed to believe that the women are acting –
and that’s a compliment) and fluid camera that becomes a ninth
character, A Coat of Snow slowly envelops the audience.
What seems trivial becomes vital. What seems like a simple piece of
work is, at its heart, a searing portrait of women (each of the eight
actresses assisted in developing the screenplay) – at their strongest
and at their weakest. In the end, it is a truly unique cinematic experience
that one is unlikely to forget. - Wm. Brian Owens
