NY NEWSDAY
By GENE SEYMOUR
With more than 250 movies to choose from and only so many hours of a given day to absorb as many as one can, the Tribeca Film Festival teases and feeds the craps shooter living within every itinerant filmgoer. Having all the inside information in advance isn't always an assurance that you'll pick something out of the schedule that pleases, stuns, inspires or all of the above. Buy the ticket, take the plunge, shrug off the disappointment and move on.
For some, the gamble was rewarded by Jonathan Hock's "Through the Fire," a documentary about Brooklyn basketball prodigy Sebastian Telfair's decision over whether to go straight from high school to the pros. (Hint: It's not as easy as it may sound to those on the outside, even if your cousin is Knicks' star Stephon Marbury.) For still others - many others, judging from the Saturday evening crowd at Stuyvesant High School - it was Charles Dance's "Ladies In Lavender," a gauzy between-the-wars period drama buttressed by the strong performances of old pros Judi Dench and Maggie Smith.
Of course, with a movie like "Lavender," you're playing the percentages, especially with its blue-chop cast and tony, PBS- friendly landscapes. The true gambler finds gold in unlikely places, diving heedlessly into a selection whose premise sounds so off-the- wall and provocative that the movie may not find a distributor right away - and thus, may constitute a small, bright little discovery.
Such a film is "Neo Ned," directed by Van Fischer from a script by Tim Boughn which proves, among other things, that even independent films aren't immune to high-concept storylines. A hyperactive, swastika-brandishing skinhead (Jeremy Renner) meets an African-American single mom (Gabrielle Union) in a psychiatric clinic. He's serving time for accessory to murder, while she blurts out German phrases, claiming to host the soul of Adolf Hitler. Needless to say, they fall in love. "Neo Ned" may not be the most graceful or fluffiest of romantic comedies. But its edge, grit and risk broaden the paradigm of screen romance - and, for that matter, possibilities for movies everywhere.
"Neo Ned" is scheduled for a couple more Tribeca screenings this week. You should check out the festival's Web site at www.tribecafilmfestival.org. And if you're really looking for cross- cultural and aesthetic adventure, you should seek out William Greaves' "Symbiopsychotaxiplasm: Take Two and a Half," a sequel to Greaves' 1968 multi-linear experiment in performance and narrative that's every bit as Pirandellian and affecting as the original. "Excavating Taylor Mead," a portrait of the octogenarian, still- outrageous underground actor-cult hero, offers, as does Greaves' film, a window on hipness that stays fresh despite the passage of time.