With
a vengeance...
by Chris Dashiell
Clint Eastwood is from the old school, where a director
puts together a good story with solid professionalism. His reliance
on conventional narrative devices can make his films uneven. But while
making concessions to what he thinks audiences can accept, he allows
some remarkable themes and insights to find expression. One of his central
concerns is violence, as seductive temptation, as unacknowledged guilt,
as the fatal flaw in the American soul.
His
latest film, Mystic River, adapted by Brian Helgeland
from a Dennis Lehane novel, takes place in a working class Boston neighborhood.
In the prologue we see 10-year old Dave abducted by fake cops while
his friends Jimmy and Sean look on helplessly. After being repeatedly
abused, the boy escapes, but something inside him is damaged for life.
Thirty years later, Dave (Tim Robbins) is married with a kid, but still
troubled. Jimmy (Sean Penn) is an ex-con and small-time wise guy running
a grocery business. Then, one night, somebody murders Jimmy's 19-year-old
daughter, and that same night, Dave, who was one of the last to see
her alive, comes home with blood on his hands, telling his wife (Marcia
Gay Harden) that he was attacked by a mugger and thinks he might have
killed him. The third friend, Sean (Kevin Bacon) is a homicide detective
assigned to the investigation.
As
mystery stories go, the plot is rather simple (I think most reasonably
alert viewers will figure it out well before the cops in the movie do).
But the impressive thing about Mystic River is the mood. Eastwood
creates an atmosphere of dread, and a troubling sense of incongruity
between people's "normal" lives and their secret passions. Besides the
build-up of tension, which the director is very good at, the film has
a way of making you feel what it must be like to have the worst thing
you can imagine happen to you. Some interesting use of overhead shots
and swirling camerawork accentuates the vertigo.
Sean Penn's performance is fiercely volatile, combining
a tough protectiveness with a scary mean streak. His character embodies
the shifting
boundary
between grief and hatred that becomes the main thrust of the film's
narrative logic. Tim Robbins is even more impressive - shambling, haunted,
intensely inward, he draws a chilling, opaque curtain between us and
his character's motivations. Kevin Bacon is stuck with the more standard
role of the detective. He does just fine, and so does Laurence Fishburne
as his partner, but in their scenes of brainstorming and investigation
we're on much more familiar ground.
Eastwood
avoids the expected closure, letting the deeper meanings stay intriguingly
open-ended. His depiction of criminal complicity as an everyday affair
is brave, if a bit problematic. I don't think the story sufficiently
prepares us for it. In addition, the character of Jimmy's wife, played
by Laura Linney, is not well enough developed, so that her emergence
as a force in the film's final sequence comes as too much of a surprise.
There are some plausibility problems in the portrayal of Dave's relationship
with his wife as well. Nonetheless, the picture leaves a powerful, ambivalent
ache. Eastwood has hit a raw nerve.
Mystic
River is a film about men choosing vengeance, thereby avoiding having
to face their grief. In Sean Penn's character we see the American loner
hero and his protection of home and family, but with an ugly underside
- the narrow sense of certainty and brutal self-assurance - revealed
as weakness. The film's willingness to ask disturbing moral questions,
and to leave them unanswered, is a rare and welcome virtue.
A
real life example of a similar theme is explored in Sam Green and Bill
Siegel's documentary, The Weather Underground. With an
admirable understanding of their subject, the filmmakers show how hatred
can corrupt the highest political ideals, when certain extreme conditions
prevail.
In late 1968, the Vietnam War was raging, with thousands
of people being killed every month. With the election of Richard Nixon,
there was no end in sight. The Students for a Democratic Society, one
of the country's biggest antiwar groups, experienced a split in its
ranks over what tactics to pursue.
A
group of militants came to dominate SDS, calling themselves the Weathermen.
They believed that the only way to stop the war was to join in a movement
for worldwide revolution, and to "bring the war home," in order to turn
the American public against the war. After a series of clashes with
police in 1969, they went underground. After their bomb factory exploded
in 1970, demolishing a New York townhouse and killing three members,
they reevaluated their ideas and decided that they would take great
care that no one would be killed or injured in their bombings - and
in that, they succeeded. The Weather Undergound bombings went on throughout
the 70s, and included hits on the Capitol building, the Pentagon, and
N.Y. police headquarters.
They
were on the FBI's "most wanted" list, but managed to avoid capture.
Most of them, now with kids of their own and tired of running, surrendered
in the 80s, with charges being dropped because the FBI broke so many
laws pursuing them that there wasn't much chance of getting convictions.
Bernadine Dohrn,
then and now
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The film features
interviews with former members, including Mark Rudd, Bernardine
Dohrn, Bill Ayers, David Gilbert, Kathy Boudin, Cathy Wilkerson
and Brian Flanagan. They offer interesting perspectives on how they
thought as young revolutionaries, and how they've changed as adults
(although most of them recognize their mistakes, they still believe
in the necessity for radical change in America). Some appropriately
sceptical balance is provided by 60s radical Todd Gitlin, who decries
their "Bonnie and Clyde" mentality, and the FBI agent in charge
of their pursuit. |
Through newsreels and reminiscences we learn the often gripping story
of these young people, whose moral revulsion with the undeclared war,
and despair at achieving change non-violently, led to what now seems like
a kind of insanity - believing that they could pull off an overthrow of
the U.S. government. Their ideas and tactics were delusional, and played
into the hands of those who would paint the Left as nothing but criminals.
But while clearly revealing this, the movie succeeds in showing us how
the traumatic events and heady political atmosphere of the time could
drive some people to such extremes. For many who lived through the 1960s,
especially those who opposed the war, the film will bring back the painful,
tragic urgency of those times.
On
another level, the picture underscores the need for movements that build
gradual support over a broad base of society rather than dreaming of
overnight revolutions. An exclusively student-based movement was more
liable to succumb to impatience, hatred of enemies, and a cult-like
belief in their exclusive mission. The immaturity of much of the antiwar
movement's approach, combined with the bad example of marginal groups
like the Weather Underground (and illegal, covert government targeting
- also documented in the film) led to the collapse of the progressive
movement in the 60s. It's taken almost four decades to begin to recover,
and to focus on the gradual political organizing and coalition building
that will be necessary in order to effect real change.
©2003 Chris Dashiell
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