Since 2000, the majority of
my film viewing has come through Netflix, first from their “long-tail” DVD -by-mail service, and subsequently from their streaming service. By now, however, and by strategic plan,
comprehensive selection is a thing of the past, and almost the only thing I
watch from Netflix is original programming.
The compensation is that so much of it is so very good. The profligacy of their spending leaves a
margin for genuine artistry.
Films like Roma, Private
Life, and Mudbound, or series like The Crown, GLOW, and
Russian Doll, are really must-viewing, as much as HBO or any premium
cable channel, and more than any network offerings. As Netflix throws its money around,
Medici-style, some of it spills into truly worthwhile and otherwise infeasible
projects.
Case in point, Ava Du
Vernay’s When They See Us (MC-87, NFX), which initially seems
superfluous after the Ken Burns-&-family documentary of The Central Park
Five, but as with dueling O.J. Simpson series a few years ago, two
high-quality productions complement each other.
And where in the Simpson case, the race card is played to let a guilty
man go free, only to end up in jail anyway, in this one innocent children are
railroaded and vilified on a racial basis, sent away for years, only to be
freed when the actual guilty party confesses, backed by DNA evidence.
In this series of four
hour-plus episodes, the first recreates the taped interrogations that led to
coerced confessions from the isolated teens, and having seen the actual tapes
in the documentary, one might wonder whether that’s necessary, even though the
boys’ acting is excellent. The second episode
recounts the trial, in standard if upsetting detail. In the third episode, families visit the four
boys in juvie facilities, which dissolve into scenes of their various difficult
homecomings, played by different actors.
The fourth episode follows the one 16-year-old tried as an adult (who
was only involved because he accompanied his friend to the police station that
fateful night), as he spends 13 years of incarceration shuttling between Rikers
and Attica and other grim facilities, much of it in solitary confinement, for
his own protection.
All nine actors are
well-matched and very good, calling to mind the boys of the pinnacle fourth
season of The Wire. Among the
adults are many well-known actors, too numerous to list, but the casting as
whole gets a big thumbs up, along with other production values.
The series is companion piece
and follow-up to Du Vernay’s superb documentary 13th, about
race-based mass incarceration as slavery by other means, and puts a very human
face on it. It’s essential viewing, if
by no means a fun watch, emotionally harrowing and intellectually
enraging. And timely, when you consider
that the bigot who took out full-page newspaper ads calling for the boys’
execution now occupies the White House.
One more product of Netflix
largesse is another Bob Dylan documentary from Martin Scorsese, Rolling
Thunder Revue (MC-86, NFX), following the 1975 tour of that name. A fascinating time capsule, with electrifying
concert footage, the film is partially derailed by the director trying to
follow the performer’s lead, as elusive and allusive sleight-of-hand trickster. The result is not so much a documentary as an
elaborate and unnecessary hoax, as well as overlong. But still, if you grew up with Bob Dylan, or
even if you did not, you will want to revisit these live performances.
Dead to Me (MC-68, NFX ) falls somewhere between watchable and not-unmissable, unless like
me you’ve had a little crush on Linda Cardellini since Freaks and
Geeks. Here she pairs with an
equally - if differently - engaging Christina Applegate, as odd-couple
black-comedy friends who meet at a grief support group, after losing their
mates. Apparently, that is, because each
of the ten half-hour episodes strives to add twists to the tale, in Netflix’s
trademark binge-watch style, reviving the traditional serial cliffhanger. But any mystery involved pales next to the
shifting relationship between the two women, which is spiky and funny and
touching, full of lies, evasions, and genuine affection. You can see why Liz Feldman’s series was
renewed for a second season as soon as it came out.
Documentary Now (MC-88, NFX) may not be a Netflix original, but all
three seasons are now available there.
This is niche programming at its best.
Each episode is a spot-on parody of a famous documentary, which means
barely known to the general public. Bill
Hader and Fred Armisen were among the creators, and frequently star in
episodes, but by the third season heavyweights like Michael Keaton and Cate
Blanchett put in appearances. This is a
series of serious spoofs. Start with
episodes that parody documentaries you know, or at least know of, to appreciate
the knowing humor of the half-hour remake, but don’t hesitate to explore
unfamiliar episodes, which might even lead you back to the documentaries
themselves, almost all of which are well worth viewing.
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