Showing posts with label Ramin Bahrani. Show all posts
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Wednesday, April 13, 2016

Movie Review: "99 Homes"


99 Homes (2015)


R

4 Stars out of 5

Director/Editor                   Ramin Bahrani
Writer                                   Ramin Bahrani, Amir Naderi, Bahareh Azimi
Cinematography                Bobby Bukowski
Music                                   Antony Partos, Matteo Zingales

Rick Carver                          Michael Shannon
Andrew Garfield                 Dennis Nash
Noah Lomax                       Connor Nash
Laura Dern                          Lynn Nash
Tim Guinee                         Frank Greene

 

The 2008 housing bubble collapse in the United States is beginning to prove to be ample fodder for film makers (e.g. see 2015 Oscar Best Movie nominee “The Big Short”). Movies like “The Big Short” have focused on the malfeasance and fraud perpetuated by Wall Street bankers. Ramin Bahrani has chosen in his 2015 offering, “99 Homes” to cast a double focus: on a system that favors local banks and to a lesser degree on the people thrown out of their homes by those same local banks. To his credit, Bahrani has added a Mephistophelean deal in his story as he frames the overall arc of the film about the decisions made by one man recently evicted with his son and widowed mother from their Orlando home.  Temporarily homeless and unemployed, his belongings sitting on a street curb, he makes a fateful decision to work for the “Devil”; the same man that had just evicted him.

Dennis Nash (Andrew Garfield) opens the movie in a well-crafted courtroom scene. Nash has roughly 60 seconds to convince a judge to issue a stay on his eviction. The Judge (Richard Holden) is exasperated and highly overworked as he tries to quickly move through hundreds of cases just like Nash’s. The Judge checks the paperwork for accuracy and “sentences” Nash to eviction. Nash tries to argue but there is no winning argument for him in this scenario; he ends up being evicted from the courtroom as well. Nash will return home to his mother, Lynn (Laura Dern) and son, Connor (Noah Lomax). The mother is a home-based hair stylist and seems utterly uncomprehending of their pending fate. The son being only 9 is equally in a daze. Nash as the responsible party in this small family desperately searches through his legal papers. He remains convinced that there is hope; he hangs all his hopes on the Judge’s comment that he has 30 days to file an appeal. The Nash family consequently and understandably believes they have 30 days more in their home.

They don’t. The next day, real agent Rick Carver (Michael Shannon) shows up with two Sheriff Deputies and a work crew to evict the Nashs and to place all of their property on the curb in front of the house they still think is their home. The scene of their eviction, their incomprehension, their assertion of their property rights to the deputies and Carver is heartrending. (Indeed, during this scene and several others of high tension Music Directors Antony Partos and Matteo Zingales have written a score that emphasizes the frantic beating of a human heart.) The Nashs stand in the street amongst their furnishings with a mixture of despair and loss that Director Bahrani wants the viewer to feel as well as view. He will contrast this view with a later scene with Rick Carver at one of his two opulent mansions: one with a presumed wife, the other with an apparent mistress. The contrast between the wealthy, their greed and lack of empathy versus the blue collar family forced into a hotel filled with other evicted families just like theirs is intentional and is one of the highlights of the film. The Nash’s eviction is one that will be repeated several times throughout the movie, sometimes with elderly homeowners, sometimes with African-Americans, sometimes with families that are not only like the Nashs but are in fact neighbors and friends.

The best aspect of the movie though is the alluded to deal made by the evicted Nash. He goes to see Carver after his eviction in a vain search for tools the thinks Carver’s eviction team stole while evicting Nash. Because of Nash’s bravado and tenacity in seeking his tools, Carver sees something in Nash that he believes will be of value to Carver as he continues his “real estate” business based on eviction. Carver will make the point very clear what kind of real estate business he is in as he later rationalizes his actions to Nash in an attempt to convince Nash to come work for him. Besides stating on multiple occasions that Nash should not become emotionally attached to houses (they are after all, just boxes, and one is just like the next), Carver will make his most telling point when he tells Nash that he was once a loser that made his living as a real estate agent putting people into homes, but now he is a winner as he evicts people from their homes, and he becomes the new owner in the process. Venality and greed could not be made plainer. Just like the courtroom scene that emphasized that there is no hope for the soon-to-be evicted in the law, or by the two deputies sent to carry out the eviction and who refer to Carver as “Boss”, there is no hope anywhere for those caught in the situation of having falling behind on their loans, for whatever reason. To be sure, some blame must be placed on the homeowner, but this movie makes it quite clear there is plenty of blame to be shared by the state, the banks, and by the various investor/leeches that move in to take advantage of a system designed not to protect the homeowner, but rather is in fact designed to protect the bank. Those without power and wealth will inevitably lose, while those with the influence their money can buy will as always come out the winners.

This movie is at its strongest when it gives free rein to Michael Shannon and his portrayal of a modern demon. Just like other fallen demons, Rick Carver once tried to make it as an honest and moral being. However, refusing to follow his roofer father into poverty, Carver (it’s hard to ignore the choice of names here) slashes his way through neighborhoods looking for those on the edge of eviction. Of course, once he heads down this path, Carver finds it easier and easier to not just bend the rules but to actually break them: he has his new man Nash remove A/C units from empty homes so he can charge the government to replace them, he forges documents in order to facilitate evictions and writes his actions off as merely “correcting” a filing error, he blithely ignores the pain and suffering he is adding to the world. He reminds me of the Jacob Marley character in Dickens’ “A Christmas Carol”, as he slowly adds link to link in an already long chain of misery attached to him. However, as miserable an example of human behavior the Carver character is, Andrew Garfield’s portrayal of the conflicted Nash is an even more interesting character. To some degree like Carver before him, Nash slowly converts from evicted and outraged man of conscience to petty Carver minion to active evictor to eventually his breaking point. Near the movie’s climax, the Nash character must make a decision to help in the eviction of neighbor and friend Frank Greene (Tim Guinee). He clearly is torn as he must decide to violate one of the last few strands of his moral code, if not in fact the law as well. He makes a fateful decision, the consequences, the movie leaves to some degree ambiguous.

This movie has very good acting from Shannon and Garfield; in fact, it is worth watching for Shannon’s performance alone. The directing is very effective along with the editing and sound track in creating a taut movie, filled with a sense of doom and despair. The anger and incomprehension of the evicted shows some of the best aspects of the writing and directing. There is some weakness in the writing in terms of creating back stories for the evicted that have little more than set piece appearances in the movie. But even in the case of Carver and Nash, their back stories are only poorly described. A consequence of this is that it is hard to relate to either character as people; it is far easier and is perhaps Bahrani’s intention that we relate to them only as stereotypes; in the case of Carver and Nash, as the Devil and Faust, respectively. That being said, this is a first rate movie that is clearly felt most strongly by the writer/director as a statement about the powerlessness of the common man in the face of remorseless greed that comes from banks, speculators, and even from at least one of their own. The movie is worth seeing as an examination of how the evicted are treated as well as to enjoy the acting of Shannon and Garfield.

Monday, December 21, 2015

Movie Review: "Life Itself"


Life Itself (2014)

R

5 Stars out of 5

Director                                Steve James
Martin Scorcese
Werner Herzog
Ava Duvernay
Ramin Bahrani
Roger and Chaz Ebert
Gene Siskel

 

What is truth? In a piece of fiction there can be some confusion between truth and artistic license when the writer chooses a historical person or event for his topic. But in a documentary that by definition chooses real people, real historical events as their topic, the truth becomes even more difficult to describe. If the documentarian simply “cherry picks” his facts and does so without deception or distortion, has he still actually told the truth? In Steve James’ thoughtful and seemingly complete review of Roger Ebert’s adult life as a movie critic, Roger Ebert’s adult life is laid out for all to see, warts and all. Though to continue the thought I started with, when the documentarian is as clearly enamored with his subject as James is with Ebert, I inevitably wonder what might have been left out of the movie.

James is brutally unstinting is his depiction of Ebert’s sad physical state near the end of his life in 2013 from cancer. Ebert had been undergoing treatment and multiple surgeries following a 2006 diagnosis of thyroid cancer. That initial surgery and presumed cure for this normally easily treated cancer led unfortunately to several subsequent surgeries; ultimately Ebert had his lower jaw removed. This prevented him from speaking, eating or drinking, and it certainly created a new, shocking physical state for him. Despite this latter fact though, Ebert steadfastly insisted that his actual situation be presented clearly to the public, without any attempt to mitigate it. Thus, in James’ film the viewer is shown in graphic detail Ebert’s final state, even as his nurse vacuumed out his trachea. His discomfort is there to be plainly seen. It is shown along with his emotional state, which is also quite definitely not the upbeat, life-loving person that Ebert evidently was most of the time.

At fifty Ebert married the love of his life, trial attorney Chaz (Charlie Hammelsmith). Into his previously single life came one of the most positive influences in Ebert’s life. Her affection and devotion to Ebert as he neared the end is heartbreaking to witness. Chaz joined Ebert’s mother and father as the undisputed anchors and major positive influences in Ebert’s life. Famously not so simply positive on Ebert was his long term professional relationship with fellow critic Gene Siskel. The sections of the movie that deal with the birth, maturation and end of this fruitful relationship are most definitely the most interesting part of the film. For Ebert as the confident and assertive single child grown to adulthood being forced to share the stage with an equally self-confident entity such as Siskel, was a tremendous challenge for both. James shows in unblushing detail the outtakes of the two quarrelling and struggling for control of the television series. And yet following Siskel’s own death to cancer (brain cancer in his case), Ebert came to the conclusion just how instrumental to Ebert’s development as a critic, TV personality and indeed as a man Siskel had been. The scenes immediately following Siskel’s death visibly haunted Ebert. One big lasting effect on Ebert was his decision to not follow Siskel’s decision to pass away privately; how much Siskel’s decision influenced Ebert’s choice to have the effects of his cancer play out in public seems pretty clear in this film.

Also of great interest is the close relationship Ebert had with many in the movie industry (e.g. Martin Scorcese, Werner Herzog, Ava Duvernay, Ramin Bahrani, and the director of this film, Steve James). It seems very reasonable to wonder how such close relationships could affect Ebert’s objectivity towards the work of each of these gifted directors (all comment extensively on Ebert during this movie). James points out though that such close relationships were the norm in previous times between composers and their music critics. That could be so, and James does display one movie of Scorcese’s (The Color of Money) where not only did Ebert savage the movie, but Scorcese went so far as to say that Ebert’s criticism was educational, more so than painful. Again, I re-raise the question of truth in such discussions. When the material and reviews are as subjective as movies and their criticisms, or when the interviewee is clearly a close and indebted friend such as Scorcese was to Ebert, the outside observer is justified in wondering where the line between truth and near-truth might lie. To help underscore the relationship between Ebert and Scorcese, James has Scorcese discuss how at a low point in Scorcese’s career, he had considered suicide. Ebert at that time with Siskel’s cooperation invited Scorcese to Toronto during a film festival to win an award. By Scorcese’s account, this would turn his career and life around. This is a beautiful and touching story and I would not want to demean it in anyway, but I really must wonder about the nature of the objectivity in their relationship when two such men were so emotionally connected.

There is emotion galore in James’ film. Each of the featured guest directors share at least one story about how they felt a tight bond to Ebert. Sometimes as in Duvernay’s case it was due to an article written by Ebert on one of her films, or as in the case of Bahrani the active role Ebert played in Bahrani’s career via Ebert’s positive focus on Bahrani’s films. A similar argument could be made for Herzog, though Ebert surely did not make Herzog’s career, he just as surely helped spread the word on the genius so often displayed by Herzog. With “witnesses” such as these, can “Life Itself” be said to be a depiction of the truth of Ebert’s life? Perhaps, but whether James is guilty of selectively choosing his commenters (all are positive throughout the film) or not, the viewer gets a sense they understand who Ebert was and how he came to be the man he was at the end. He had his warts (overdrinking early in his life, a take no prisoners point view when he wanted his way), but in the end, he was a gifted man that led in many ways a charmed life. I have read many, many Ebert reviews and I always try to learn from each experience. Watching “Life Itself”, I felt I have learned yet more, if not movie criticism, then quite definitely about humanity and life itself. This is a movie really worth seeing.