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Frederick Wiseman, Restored!

You may recall, in the summer of 2022, I shared the announcement that blu-ray restorations for all of Frederick Wiseman's films shot on film were coming "by the end of the year."  That year end obviously came and went, and in 2025, it came out that he was still in the process of restoring them.  But now at the top of 2026, we've finally got our first taste: five of his early works (but not, strictly speaking, his first five films) in a tight 3-disc boxed set from the BFI entitled 'Cinema Expanded: The Films of Frederick Wiseman.'

Previously, these have all only been available on DVD.  In the US, they were DVD-Rs distributed by Zipporah Films, Wiseman's company, primarily sold directly through their website.  There have been foreign editions of some of these, most notably in France by the label Blaq Out, though I've also seen a Korean Titicut Follies DVD floating around.  I suppose the upshot of importing those is that they'd at least be pressed discs.  But as an American, I dutifully ordered my copy of each of these five films from Zipporah.
1967's Titicut Follies is Wiseman's first, and still probably best known, film, if only because it was banned for twenty-four years, and so it would often show up in cult film catalogs on bootleg VHS and the like.  It's the Wiseman film you might've seen even if you don't care at all about vérité documentary or academic cinema.  It's certainly chock full of full frontal male nudity (atypical of Wiseman's oeuvre) and deeply disturbing images of death and, arguably, torture.  But the reason it was banned was because of how awful it made its subject, Bridgewater State Hospital of Massachusetts, look (stay tuned after the credits for a pair of amusing disclaimers), which is ironic, because these places only ever agree to let Wiseman film in them because they think it's going to be a boon to their public image.  But that dichotomy between the horrors onscreen and the enactors' confidence in their own nobility is what makes this film so fascinating.
Wiseman's second film, 1968's High School, didn't get banned, but Philadelphia's North East High wasn't much happier with the final product of their film.  Still, this is a much more relatable, normal look at the typical drudgeries of the American public high school experience.  What stands out the most about this one today is how dated the period has become.  I'm not exactly gen Z, and even I couldn't believe it when one of the teachers organized a fashion show by and for her female students, pointing out which ones have a "weight problem" or "too heavy" legs.  Even the filmmakers themselves are uncomfortably leering at the underage girls' gym class bodies.  Tensions are also subtly rising as issues of the day involving the Vietnam war and assassination of Martin Luther King Jr. seep into the school.  It's certainly interesting to compare, and see how much things have changed, by the time of Wiseman's High School II in 1994.
His next film was Law & Order, but the BFI now skips ahead to his 1970 film Hospital for their next inclusion.  Wiseman's catalog generally gets less and less controversial as it goes forward, to the point where is modern documentaries could be said to be the very picture of milquetoast.  Even as early as 1970, you feel Wiseman has turned the corner from exposing his subjects to being firmly on their side.  I mean, Menus-Plaisirs Les Troisgros is virtually a four-hour advertisement.  If you screenshot the closing credits and show it to them on your phone, the staff at Le Bois sans feuilles have probably been instructed to give you a 5% discount.  But in Hospital, there are several points where you'll be grateful for the black and white photography, because he doesn't shy away from some grisly and upsetting images that fall before his lens.  Still, this is mostly valuable as a detail rich look at how a modern (for 1970) metropolitan hospital works, and the people you'll find there.  And this is where he won two of his three Emmy Awards (the BFI-skipped Law & Order being the third).
But they skip several more films now to arrive at 1973's Juvenile Court.  This is the film, beyond all the others i his long career, that really had my jaw dropping at the access he was granted.  At one point, he's filming a hearing about child sexual abuse, and they decide to move the toddlers' testimony to the judge's private chambers to protect their privacy from the rest of the courtroom staff.  And his cameras follow them right in!  I don't know if we should be seeing all this, but these stories are all fascinating.  And I guess that explains the shift in Wiseman's body of work.  He's got so much material you just couldn't imagine cutting out, so while all of his previous films had been coming in at 90 minutes or less, Juvenile Court jumps to almost three hours, an indulgence in length that would persist through his documentary work for the next 50+ years.  His longest, Near Death, is a whopping six hours.  But I wouldn't cut a second out of any of them... well, at least until the 2010s.  I wouldn't mind a breezier Boxing Gym.  But here, every second is riveting.
Finally, we jump over Primate to land on 1975's Welfare, a bureaucratic purgatory constantly sending people up and downstairs like a two circled Dante's Inferno. There's one scene where an employee feels like a damn Homeric hero when he goes upstairs himself to sort out an error on a poor soul's behalf.  Otherwise, this is a harrowing testament to how heartlessly this country treats our poor and disabled.  And I have to credit the booklet that comes with this set for a fascinating discovery here.  I've seen these films several times over the years (after all, I am double-dipping my DVDs for these blus), and I never realized that the Mrs. Hightower we meet in this film is the same Mrs. Hightower who was stonewalling the social worker over the phone five years prior in Hospital.  It's a small, cruel world, but another fascinating doc.
Zipporah DVRs top; BFI BDs bottom; films in sequential order.
So, I'm lumping these comparisons together because it's essentially the same story every time.  All of these discs present the films in their original 1.33:1 aspect ratios, except for Titicut Follies and Welfare, where the DVRs (which to be clear, means yes, they're consumer-grade burned discs) is 1.30:1, and the BDs has been slightly widened out to the more correct 1.37:1, revealing a little extra on the sides.  All of these BDs have been restored in 4k from the original 16mm camera negatives and look fantastic.  Grain is perfectly captured, detail is clearer and the fuzzy edges of the old discs have been sharpened right up.  Also, all of the DVRs are interlaced for every two out of six frames - you can see an example in the first set of shots from Titicut Follies at the top, above.  There's also what looks like some unwelcome edge enhancement or unsharpening tool used on Zipporah's Welfare that the BFI has dropped.  Contrast levels are more pleasing across the board, too, with the DVRs looking a little washed out in comparison.  Furthermore, you can see the restorations have cleaned up print damage, like those white spots in the High School and Juvenile Court comparisons above.  In short, these are truly impressive, massive upgrades, which blow the old and frankly disappointing Zipporah discs out of the water.

All of the Zipporah discs just offer the basic, though reasonably clear and strong, mono audio tracks in Dolby Digital 2.0.  BFI has restored them all and included them in LPCM, with optional English subtitles.
Extras aren't much, but they're not nothin'.  Well, on the DVRs they are a hundred percent barebones.  But BFI has included two new featurettes, a first for a filmmaker who previously went out of his way to forbid special features from appearing on his releases.  The first is a nice visual essay by Ian Mantgani, which serves as a strong introduction to Wiseman's work.  I only wish it was longer, but maybe BFI are holding out for a second volume.  The other is a twenty-minute panel discussion by BFI's Southbank curator and a couple of people... frankly none of whom have anything interesting to say about Wiseman's work.  They take one question from the audience and don't know the answer.  Feel free to skip that one.  We do also get the nice booklet I mentioned earlier, though, which includes seven essays by different experts, including the hosts of The Wiseman Podcast.  The three discs are packaged in a standard amary case housed in a stylish slipbox.
So, I sure hope there's going to be a Volume 2 and beyond, though the fact that they skipped some films rather than just tackling the first five in a row suggests they're not aiming to be comprehensive and give us all of these restorations on blu.  Maybe another label in another region will pick up the slack.  But if we're going to be stuck with the DVDs for the rest, at least we got some of his heaviest hitters here.

Larry Cohen: Man of Mystery & Misdirection

Here's a fun, new Shout Factory (or I guess, now, Gruv) exclusive: 'Larry Cohen: Mystery & Misdirection,' a 3-disc set of arguably lesser Larry Cohen films, two of which are making their long-awaited HD debuts.  Specifically, 1984's Special Effects has been released on blu before, by Olive Films (now OOP, as Olive is sadly no more), in 2016, following a 2004 MGM DVD.  But it's the first time for 1977's The Private Files of J. Edgar Hoover and 1989's Wicked Stepmother, which hadn't even been available on DVD before, apart from two short-lived MOD MGM DVRs.  And they're nicely packaged together in Scream Factory's slim set.  Yes, this is under the Scream banner, despite only one of the films being halfway to a horror movie.
The biggest criticism of Hoover would probably be that it feels like Cohen produced a TV movie for the theatrical market.  Cohen, known for stealing high profile locations, pulls off some of his greatest heists in this one, but much of it still looks flat and stagey.  Cohen is determined to cover Hoover's fifty-year legacy with the FBI, which means he has a ton of story to cover in under two hours.  Full of short scenes and a massive, revolving door of characters, this movie flies by at a breakneck speed.  Rip Torn is more or less our point of view character, but he doesn't really enter the story until the second hour.  Zip, zip, zip, major historical figures come in and go out.  But this being Cohen, he still fins the space for quirky personal moments and presumably improved humor.  He's helped by Broderick Crawford's authentic performance, and a murderer's row of great character actors like Andrew Duggan, John Marley, George Plimpton, Jose Ferrer and of course James Dixon, who's in all three of these.  But Hoover's story is a fascinating one at heart, and Cohen's got all the angles on him.
2011 MGM DVR top; 2025 Scream Factory BD bottom.
This movie looking better than it ever has should help with its reputation nowadays.  MGM's DVR was anamorphic widescreen, so I was fairly happy with it for its time.  But while Scream's blu, which is a new 2k scan taken from the original negatives, is still 1.85:1, it pulls back to reveal more picture along all four sides.  More importantly, it has deeper, richer colors, with less washed highlights and blacks.  And MGM's disc was interlaced, which this new release corrects.  It's just a nice, obvious improvement in every way.

And that includes the 2.0 audio, which has been boosted to DTS-HD.  And Scream has included subtitles for the first time.  Extras are slim, not entirely absent like they were on MGM's 100% barebones disc.  Scream has got the original theatrical trailer, and more interestingly, an on-camera interview with historian Daniel Schweiger about the impressive, bombastic score by Academy Award winner Miklós Rózsa.
Next up is 1984's Special Effects, a fun little murder story about a filmmaker, a sinisterly cold Eric Bogosian, obsessed with capturing the moment of real death in his next movie.  He starts off as a fairly stiff and tame thriller, hampered greatly by the creative decision to completely re-dub leading actress Zoë Lund (Ms .45) with an unconvincing Southern accent.  Yeah, her character's supposed to be from Texas, but they really should've gone with whatever was coming out of her mouth on set, because the effect is so distancing.  Anyway, fortunately, Cohen packs in enough twists and clever ideas that the film slowly succeeds at drawing you further and further in.  Stick with it, and you'll be hooked on this twisted little tale.
2025 Scream Factory BD.
This is the only disc in this set not to feature a new 2k scan.  In fact, by all accounts, this is the same transfer as Olive's previous blu-ray, apart from any minor differences in encode.  So fortunately it's a pretty good one, with a crisp 1.85:1 image and the soft focus grain always at least being hinted at.  The colors are strong, contrast is attractive.  It's presumably a master that was delivered to them from MGM, creating HD masters of their own archive.  And like the previous BD, this one also includes 2.0 DTS-HD with optional English subtitles.

Unlike Olive's blu, though, this one's fairly barebones.  It just has the trailer (which, for the record, was also on the MGM DVD and Olive BD).  But Olive had an important special feature: an audio commentary by Cohen himself, along with the director of his documentary, King Cohen.  So in that respect, this is a disappointing step backwards.  And I've heard it.  Cohen always does good commentary tracks, but this was still one of his better ones, helped by the fact that this is one of his less discussed works, so it's not as familiar territory.   So... oh well.
And speaking of "oh well," that feeling brings us to our final film...  Ha ha  No, no.  Actually, 1989's Wicked Stepmother, while clearly no masterpiece, is better than it would appear.  In the tradition of silly comedies like My Stepmother Is an Alien or My Mom's a Werewolf, comes Bettie Davis's final film, and Cohen's silliest ever.  Yes, even more so than Full Moon High, which is in the ZAZ vein.  This plays more like a sitcom.  And it is packed with television stars, including Tom Bosley from Happy Days, Richard Moll from Night Court, Lionel Stander from Hart To Hart, Barbara Carrera from Dallas and David Rasche from Sledge Hammer!  But it is packed with gags, some of which are genuinely funny, and silly special effects, some of which are admittedly wretched.  And the spirit of this movie is to just walk right into and embrace the eye rolling aspects.
2010 MGM DVR top; 2025 Scream Factory BD bottom.
Wow, I forgot MGM's old Wicked Stepmother was nonanamorphic.  Yeah, it's a good thing we can replace it.  Besides that, it's another new 2k scan that adjusts the aspect ratio from 1.87:1 to 1.85, fixes the problematic interlacing, corrects the drab colors, clears up the compression noise and sharpens up the detail of MGM's lower than usual resolution.  The difference is vast and obvious.  And again, the 2.0 audio is boosted to DTS-HD and optional English subtitles have been added.  Plus, we get a couple nice extras.  The DVR has nothing, but the blu has the theatrical trailer and an on-camera interview with the editor, who has some great memories of working with Cohen and is pretty candid about the conflicts behind the scenes.
The set itself is just one amary cased housed in a slim slipbox.  For diehard Larry Cohen aficionados, this is essential.  Two HD exclusives with a couple nice new extras.  The Special Effects blu is more just a bonus disc for casual fans, since completists will still need the Olive disc for the commentary anyway.  And those folks may be put off by the non-insubstantial price point.  It depends how interested you are on these particular, lesser known movies.  But I'll say, for my part: my appreciation has grown for each of them on every revisit, and I'm glad to have added this set to my collection my it's still available.  Limited to just 2500 copies, the option may not be on the table for long.

Get Lost In the Spider Labyrinth!

If only one more Italian horror film could ever get a DVD or blu-ray release from now on, 1988's Spider Labyrinth would be it. This is the best "I can't believe it's never been released" Italian horror film of them all. There's never even been a laserdisc of it, or an untranslated foreign DVD. Although, interestingly, the soundtrack was just remastered and released digitally in 2014. Could that be a good sign? Spider Labyrinth was directed by Gianfranco Giagni, co-writer and director of Valentina, the 80's adaptation of Guido Crepax's comic books starring Demetra Hampton - another great movie desperately in need of a DVD or blu-ray release. But let's stay focused on this one for now.

Update 4/24/16 - 1/10/24:
Okay, well, if physical media dies now, at least we can say we made it across the finish line.  Spider Labyrinth finally has an official release, and it's a full-blown BD/ UHD special edition.  Huzzah!
We start out with a great, Hammer-like set up. A university professor is told his classes are canceled and he's to come to a meeting with the school's council. They tell him that they've lost touch with one of their researchers in Budapest, who's been out there studying a religious cults. And now they'd like him to travel out there and try to find this guy, or at least what's left of his research. Naturally, what he winds up stumbling into is much bigger and more sinister than he could've ever suspected. Shady characters, dark alleyways, secret tunnels, black gloved murderers and yes, spiders.
Our hero gets lost driving around the distinctly labyrinthine city. He asks a man on the street for directions and as soon as he pulls away, someone steps out of the shadows to conspire against him. And there's a great scene where he's talking to his assistant at a fancy restaurant. They're covering a lot of exposition, but you slowly start to notice in the background that, one by one, the diners are getting up and slowly walking upstairs, until our leads find themselves in an eerily empty restaurant. I've often seen this film as Bava-esque, and it is, but the style and mystery actually reminds me more of Pupi Avati's best films, like House With Laughing Windows, or the writer trying to follow the clues found in his typewriter ribbon in Zeder.
But it's not all mystery, suspense and old timey film noir-isms. If one of this movie's parents is a restrained Mario Bava, its other is a wild Lucio Fulci. Big deaths, colorful lighting and the supernatural running screaming right up in your face. Do you want to see a creepy stop motion spider? How about a woman who hangs from a high ceiling and drools silk that turns into a noose and hangs a man? Yeah, this film even delves into the crazed imagery style of some of the more innovative Asian horrors, all set to a wonderfully Hitchcockian score. Spider Labyrinth has it all.
Usually, these things end in a room full of tired old shriners in hooded robes standing around an alter with a single dagger between them. I'm not going to spoil where this film ends up, or all the twists and turns it takes to get there, but I'll say the effects of Sergio Stivaletti (as well as Barbara Morosetti, who worked on Demons, Phenomena, Wax Mask and Dellamorte Dellamore) are used to deliver something much more satisfying.

...Although I'm not saying there's not an alter.  Or a bunch of cultists with just one dagger.  The thing is, this movie gives you everything, including what you expect.  Trust me, there's more you won't be expecting.
For a long time, the best I could find (and believe me, I looked) was a 2011 bootleg DVD from Underground Empire. You've no doubt noticed the Italian television watermark on all my screenshots. It's at least anamorphic widescreen, but looks sourced from videotape, being very soft and light on detail. There's also a slightly older bootleg that used to be sold on Amazon as one of those made-to-order DVDRs. It's from PR Studios, 2009, and according to one customer's review, "First of all, the dvd cover is obviously a crummy scan of a vhs cover.... The source for this [disc] is a vhs tape. It is full-frame. It looks second or third generation. It is crummy." Another viewer describes its "smudged and grainy picture and muffled sound quality is of an old VHS tape." So yeah, I think the 2011 bootleg was the best of them.

But thank the spider god who must never be named, that's all entirely obsolete and can be left in the past now.  After years and years of people requesting the film from every label that's ever existed, Severin has finally answered the call.  In spades.  They've restored the film in 4k from the original negatives on 4k Ultra HD (and 1080p BD if you need it) with HDR, and a whole slew of extras.
1) 2011 UE DVDR; 2) 2023 Severin BD; 3) 3023 Severin UHD.

So yeah, I was happy to find that widescreen bootleg when I did.  At 1.63:1, it suggests the proper composition, though seeing it now at 1.85:1, we learn that even with tighter matting, there was more lurking on the sides of the screens.  I'm not going too get too stuck into comparing Severin to the bootleg, since it is just a bootleg, with all kinds of flaws, from the blown out contrast that's still saddled with milky blacks and faded colors to some awful edge enhancement.  That was the best some well-meaning amateur could do.  It never had a fair shot with an official release until now.  And this is a film that places a lot of emphasis on its stylish locations and slick photography, so it's a bigger than usual deal that the picture has come to life like we're seeing it for the first time.  The colors are gorgeous, the detail is rich and appropriately dewy, and detail - especially on the UHD - is perfectly captured down to the individual speck of grain.

And audio, too.  Unsurprisingly, the bootleg's wasn't the best, sounding boxy and fuzzy.  It's clear now in lossless DTS-HD.  We actually get the original stereo English and Italian tracks.  You should probably go with the English, since that seems to be the language spoken on camera, but it's great to finally have the option.  It should be noted, though, we only have "dubtitles," i.e. subtitles that match the English track, not the Italian.  Not a big deal, but even if you're not fluent in Italian, you'll definitely notice them say "Whitmore" in the subtitles while you hear "Alan" in the Italian audio.z
So that's what he looks like!
And extras!  The bootleg was at least thoughtful enough to throw in a non-anamorphic Japanese trailer.  Well, now we have the original trailer, restored in full 2160p.  But that's nothing.  Severin has come up with a first class expert commentary by experts Will Dodson and Ryan Verrill, who have a ton if insight and insightful commentary, that easily outshines a lot of the casual "expert" commentaries many cult films have been getting these days.  And then there are lengthy, substantial on-camera interviews with director Gianfranco Giagni, screenwriter Gianfranco Manfredi, cinematographer Nino Celeste, Paola Rinaldi who played Genevieve and of course the great Sergio Stivaletti.  I could only slightly gripe that one or two of them could've stood to be more tightly edited... Sergio goes on a pretty indulgent lecture about his whole childhood and Rinaldi keeps saying the same thing about parallel lines meeting in the future like a dozen times.  You could trim those a little.  Oh, and there's also a visual essay/ featurette, but it's pretty redundant with the commentary, where the same guys make many of the same points, though there are some fresh bits, too, if you have the extra time.

Also included is the complete soundtrack CD, an insert with Japanese artwork and the track-listing, and a creepy slipcover.
Ah, it feels so good to remove the M.I.A. tag from this post.  Just read how I originally ended this piece:

"But really, we should be able to chuck all these bootlegs. It's time for the high quality presentation this film deserves. Look at all these beautifully shot, creepy atmospheric locations. Imagine how they'd look on blu-ray with a fresh scan of the OCN. And how about some extras? It seems like we hear more and more about the same handful of Italian horror films over and over, often the same interviewees telling the same anecdotes. Yaknow, Catriona MacColl is great, but I think we've learned all there is to know from her a dozen times over. Now let's hear from some of these other people about these other great films. We know next to nothing about the story behind Spider Labyrinth, and I'd love to learn! I don't think I've ever even seen an image of
Giagni yet. Heck, even just giving Italian horror fans around the world a chance to see Spider Labyrinth alone would be an education, because most of you have no idea what you're missing."

...Mission utterly accomplished!

Jurassic Punk Rocks

Jurassic Punk is sort of like a sequel to the recent Phil Tippet documentary, Mad Dreams and Monsters.  Or, more than that, it's like a response film, almost a counter-argument.  Where Mad Dreams was about a great stop motion animator who was once the top of the industry but saw himself pushed out by digital effects, Jurassic Punk comes at it from the perspective of the digital maverick the industry tried to hold back.  His name was Steve "Spaz" Williams.
What makes Jurassic Punk stand out from its peers is that it isn't purely celebratory.  We've all seen heaps of Hollywood spotlights on individual artists and creators where everybody is getting together to tell us how wonderful they and there work are.  There's an endless procession of ninety-minute love fests, and honestly, when it's a talented film artist, I'm interested in those.  But what if one of them actually took a cynical stance?  Even though Mad Dreams and Monsters is sort of sad, because after spending the first two thirds explaining how marvelous Tippet (who is also interviewed in Punk) and his work is, it then delves into how he and stop motion animators like him are being pushed out of the industry.  ...Not for long, though, because the pendulum wings back to show how he's making his own new movie on his own terms and that he still has an undying legion of fans who appreciate his older art forms.
Jurassic Punk starts the same way: showing us Williams' rise and demonstrating what's innovative and exciting about the work he does.  And we also see the decline of his professional career.  But things are considerably more complicated here.  He's not pushed out by the younger generation with new ways of doing things, but by the older heads of the industry.  More than that, not only was he denied credit and later jobs, but they actively stood in his way, trying to prevent him from creating the effects that wound up earning his films their place in history.  Was it simply because the industry is corrupt and unfair, though, or did he bring it on himself?  Probably some of both.  Williams is a proud rebel, and his inability to "be political," as he calls it, is clearly a major stumbling block for him in working with others.  A major figure in Mad Dreams is Tippet's wife, Jules, who co-runs his studio with him.  Punk instead introduces us to two ex-wives who had to leave him because of his drinking.
Honestly, this film is just a deeper, more personal dive, as we see him confront his inner demons, whether it's stories of him being tossed out of George Lucas's ranch by the Skywalker Police (yeah, they have their own police force) or struggling to get sober.  There's a compelling documentary here even if you could care less about special effects, which is not something you could say for many other filmmaker portraits.  I'm not making this comparison to dunk on Mad Dreams, which I think is also pretty great; but there's no way anybody in that film was going to allow the camera crew to follow them into the shower and film them have a nude breakdown.  That's a unique feature of Jurassic Punk.
And this film also addresses another issue films like Mad Dreams don't have to: the downside of Williams' innovations.  Say what you want about Tippet's work: maybe it's old fashioned and you the frame-by-frame animation is creaky to you.  But you can't deny the charming creativity of it, even if you might prefer something different in your favorite blockbusters.  But Williams brought forth the modern era of CGI, and as this documentary openly addresses, a lot of it was bad.  There's a segment in this that shows us a lowlights reel of clips from films like The Scorpion King and American Werewolf In Paris, where the CGI is just tacky and embarrassing.  Now, to be clear, those films were not his work: he developed the CGI in The Abyss, Terminator 2 and (obviously) Jurassic Park, which are older and yet still hold up considerably better.  But he and others in the film acknowledge that he's also fairly responsible for ushering in the new era, and possibly making movies today worse in general.  Plus, the creature they show from his own film Spawn is as cringe-worthy as anything in the films they hold up for contempt.  Not that I, or Jurassic Punk, am trying to write-off CGI as a negative; there's a lot of room for debate on how good and bad CGI has been for the film industry.  But that's the point; this film has a debate with conflicting points of view.  You're not going to see an Edith Head retrospective that's compelled to also show us a bunch of harmful consequences that has reverberated from her art throughout Hollywood.  This is a more complicated picture, and that's a good thing.
When this Jurassic Punk was first announced on disc, I thought it was DVD-only, and I remember thinking, maybe I should wait and see if it gets included as an HD extra on some future Jurassic Park release.  But then, thinking about how bad this film makes Dennis Muren look, I figured that was pretty unlikely.  I consigned myself to just getting the DVD, and then the BD listing popped up on Amazon - hurray!
2022 Gravitas DVDR top; 2022 Gravitas BDR bottom.
Not to get too excited.  These are still completely barebones single layer discs MOD DVDR and BDR discs.  They're being sold by Gravitas Ventures exclusively through Amazon, and yes, they're 81 minutes long (the proper running time of the film), despite saying 93 on the back of the cases.   Both discs present the film in its presumably correct AR of 1.78:1, except for some vintage footage in varying ratios (i.e. that 2.40:1 T2 shot up the page).  There is a very, very slight difference in the framing between the DVD and BD, literally just 4-5 pixels worth, that shifts and pinches the DVD; but you'd never spot it outside of a direct screenshot comparison.  But for the record, the distinction is there.  The more important point, naturally, is the increased definition, which is a genuine bump in clarity and sharpness.  Toggle between those screenshots and it's an obviously more attractive image.

Also, both discs offer a 5.1 Dolby Digital track, but I'm happy to report it's in lossless DTS-HD on the blu (often, BDRs tend to come with lossy audio tracks, but as we see here, they don't have to), and optional English subtitles.
So, sure.  I would've preferred pressed discs.  Some extended interviews or other little extras would've been nice (at least the trailer).  But it's a terrific film, and I'm very happy to have a perfectly respectable physical release of it.  Highly recommended, and it's absolutely worth the extra $2 for the HD.