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written by Jack Fessenden • produced by Matt Rocker and Jeff Grace
Featuring the song No Jockin’ (extended play) by Darquell, produced by Jake Ruzow, bass by Taylor Shell 

GEP alumn Eric Pennycoff’s THE LEECH premieres at the Chattanooga Film Festival 2022, as the opening night feature. Starring Glass Eye regulars and alumn Graham Skipper (THE MIND’S EYE, PSYCHOPATHS), Jeremy Gardner (THE BATTERY, LIKE ME), Taylor Zaudtke (THE EGG & THE HATCHET, SADISTIC INTENTIONS) and Rigo Garay (CRUMB CATCHER).

Join Pennycoff and cast for a virtual Q&A and Live Commentary.
Schedule, showtimes and tickets available online.

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“I’ve just watched Foxhole and as a long- serving war movie aficionado, and one who personally experienced ‘incoming’ rounds (Southern Lebanon 1990/1991), let me say that because of your cinematography alone, I’m now putting this movie up there into my top 5 of all time. Scannán iontach ☘️
—Paulus Tarsus, comment on Woodstock Film Festival You Tube page

“the dialogue of the Iraq section sounds the most like the military talk I’ve heard (from family).
James Le Gros is terrific as the grizzled Wilson in all three wars. Similarly, Motell Gyn Foster is quite strong as Jackson, especially during the Iraq story arc. Andi Matichak also quickly makes an impact as Gale, the driver. The interplay and banter between the Iraq ensemble really hooks the audience, which makes what follows so intense.”
—JPSpins

“It’s all about subtle facial expressions, not so subtle conversations and scared young men, wrestling with their mortality and shifting in small segments back and forth between being proud to do their duty and wondering what the hell it’s all for.”
—Entertainment or Die

“Fessenden wrestles with themes of duty, honor, and most importantly empathy… it’s refreshing to see a movie so beautifully and sleekly filmed attempt to wrestle with humanity’s deeper questions”
—RogerEbert.com

“an ambitious project from a very young filmmaker who’s looking to find some honor in service through a lens that explores three very different American wars.”
—Military.com

FOXHOLE now streaming

TBT 2019, Jack Fessenden and cast on set of FOXHOLE, in the Mojave Desert.
BTS photo by Francesco Camuffo.

Larry Legend

An essential retrospective at the Museum of Modern Art showcases the directing, producing, and acting work of Larry Fessenden.

Adam Nayman • 01 APR 2022

In Kelly Reichardt’s Wendy and Lucy (2008), Michelle Williams’ road-tripping heroine has a harrowing nighttime encounter with a derelict played by Larry Fessenden—a witty bit of casting calling back to the latter’s starring role in Reichardt’s 1994 debut, River of Grass. There, a leaner, lankily handsome Fessenden essayed an Everglades variation on Martin Sheen, except that instead of a charismatic crackshot, his character Lee is a hopeless fuckup who can’t handle his borrowed gun; in a genre full of wrong men on the run for murders they never committed, he may be the only one who failed to hit the target in the first place.

It’s possible to imagine that Fessenden’s unnamed, unmoored character in Wendy and Lucy is Lee fifteen years later, still on the outside looking in and relocated to the Pacific Northwest. Even if not, he and Reichardt remain joined at the hip artistically. Back in 2006, while reviewing Fessenden’s awesome, cautionary The Last Winter—about a team of deep-core drillers lacerating Alaska’s permafrosted surfaces and unleashing the end of the world as we know it—I wrote that his melancholy films could be campfire tales for the “falling-tear shaped universe” described by Will Oldham in Old Joy. In 2013, Reichardt laughed when I noticed that the (fictional) activist documentary being screened in the opening scenes of Night Moves was signed by her producer, mentor, and former leading man.

Both River of Grass and Wendy and Lucy are featured in the Museum of Modern Art’s welcome—and, for the uninitiated, essential—retrospective of Fessenden’s work as a director and producer, which paints him as one of the most underrated genre filmmakers of his generation. As a director, Fessenden typically cultivates a winning mix of cheapo ingenuity and lofty ambition: charmingly raconteurish in conversation and beloved within his community, he is not without his artistic pretensions.

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The Native American legend of the Wendigo—a creature that gets hungrier and more desperate the more it masticates—provides the conceptual throughline for Fessenden’s career; even as his 1995 breakthrough Habit drew on the iconography of vampire movies (especially Romero’s sad-eyed Martin), its real subject was the insatiable nature of human appetite (a word which also gets meticulously spelled out in Wendigo). What keeps Fessenden’s parables of conspicuous consumption from getting pedantic is a sense of gallows humor that mostly bypasses irony (a tool wielded more effectively by acolytes like West) and a moviemaking fever that’s simply more vital than mostly good left-liberal auteurs, regardless of their vintage. That Fessenden and Reichardt (who’ll be present at MoMA for the screenings of her films) continue to occupy the same subcultural space and sensibility is heartening, as was Fessenden’s characteristically weather-beaten cameo in Jim Jarmusch’s The Dead Don’t Die, where he felt like part of the gang alongside Tilda Swinton, Steve Buscemi, Bill Murray et al—another survivor who’s endured long enough to stare down the apocalypse without blinking.

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