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Some Body
"Some Body" is the poignant, often very funny chronicle of the
life of an elementary schoolteacher in her late 20's in contemporary Los Angeles.
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Blue Vinyl
Filmmaker Judith Helfand and co-director Daniel B. Gold travel to America's vinyl manufacturing
capital and beyond in search of the truth about vinyl, the world's second largest selling plastic.
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Southern Comfort
Robert Eads is a female-to-male transsexual suffering from ovarian cancer who faces sure death after
20 doctors have refused to treat him for his condition.
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Paper Chasers
Paper Chasers is a feature length documentary about the impact of hip hop entrepreneurs
who have built successful businesses
in music, film, fashion, TV, print media, and now the Internet.
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Manic
The underlying theme of Manic is derived in part from an essay by Camus titled, The Myth of
Sisophys. In that essay Camus questioned whether our lives are an endless circle of impossibility or
whether the journey is truly meaningful.
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Fighter
No one who survived the war is normal, it's impossible.
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The Hi-Line
Vera Johnson is a year out of high school but living with her parents in icy Whitman, Montana.
Marking time, she yearns for life beyond the confines of her small town. Her wishes come true.
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Sound and Fury
SOUND AND FURY takes viewers inside the seldom seen world of the deaf to witness
a painful family struggle over a controversial medical technology called the cochlear implant.
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Envy
It all begins with a petty crime. Events spin further out of control.
In a desperate attempt to save those that she loves the most, Kate zeroes in on Rachel, her wily and alluring adversary.
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Following
Out of boredom and frustration, a writer picks out strangers at random from the
crowded streets of London and follows them. He shadows people to see where they go, how they spend their days.
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Blood, Guts, Bullets & Octane
A 1963 Pontiac LeMans. Two Days. Two-hundred and fifty thousand dollars. When your lemon
lot hits the skids, you glom the gig no matter what the smell.
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