This is a potpourri of recent
films, that is a sampling of documentaries, and the other thing is a tv
update.
Theater Camp (MC-70, Hulu) is a delightful
trifle starring childhood friends Ben Platt and Molly Gordon (both co-wrote and
she co-directed), in a mockumentary loosely based on their own experiences . Gordon recently shone as The Bear’s
girlfriend (and Ayo Edebiri also shows up here, though underused), and all the
performing kids are just terrific, energetic and genuinely talented. Fast-moving and funny, the film makes a serious
case for the camp as a place where all kinds of misfit children come together
to find a home homier than home.
Whatever the film’s flaws or gaps, they’re overwhelmed by its fleet gusto
and warm feeling.
I enjoyed Emily
(MC-75,
Kanopy) for Emma Mackey’s portrayal of the wildest Bronte, especially seen back-to-back
with her Maeve in Sex Education. And
I appreciated Frances O’Connor’s feel for the period - having turned
writer-director after starring in Mansfield Park (1999) - and her
passionate projection into the lives of the characters. While not averse to imaginative leaps, such
as a plot redolent of The Scarlet Letter, I was thrown out of the film
by a few egregious falsehoods, persnickety English major that I am. Still – the moors, the Victorian mores, the period
clothes and settings, the ecstasies and agonies of love and creation – it all
works well. But it might have been
better if it had been bit more scrupulous as a biopic, or somewhat wilder as an
appropriation of the past by the present (on the order of Dickinson). Instead, it’s somewhere in the muddled middle.
A Thousand and One (MC-81, AMZ)
won a big prize at Sundance this year, and was certainly worth watching, if not
a revelation. The feature debut of
writer-director A.V. Rockwell has a lot to recommend it, starting with the lead
performance by Teyana Taylor, as an ex-con single mother trying to raise a son
in Harlem, in the years around the turn of the millennium. A tangled tale, with a strong sense of time
and place, and sympathy for the trials of the underclass, it somehow ends up as
less than the sum of its parts, but certainly a promising start to a Black
woman’s directorial career.
Recently I was lamenting the
paucity of new documentaries on PBS, but that seems to be turning around (Biden
funding after Trump beggaring?), starting with two offered on American
Experience, dealing with long-ago efforts to put the task of racial balance
on the backs of schoolchildren, North as well as South. The Harvest: Integrating Mississippi’s
Schools (PBS) is a
personal memoir of being in the first class to belatedly desegregate the
schools in the rigidly segregated town of Leland, incorporating the testimony
of many classmates and teachers. The
Busing Battleground (PBS)
recovers the “the decades-long road to school desegregation” in Boston, almost
as horrific as it was in the Deep South.
Both are well-made and well-balanced films with continuing relevance.
Though racism is the
“American dilemma,” Once Upon a Time in Northern Ireland (MC-87, PBS) shows
that the sins of segregation are by no means unique to this country. What race is in the U.S. has been
overshadowed by religious hatred through much of history, all going back to the
initial inherited trait of tribalism – us vs. them. This potent 5-part series recounts just how
awful The Troubles were, while Ireland’s subsequent history demonstrates that
such ingrained antagonisms are neither inevitable nor eternal. It’s a timely reminder of the evils of
sectarianism and partisanship.
Bad Axe (MC-82, Hulu) is an intimate family portrait with a wider
resonance, historically and politically.
At the beginning of the Covid shutdown, filmmaker David Siev returns to
his hometown, the small rural Michigan town of the title. His Cambodian refugee father and
Mexican-American mother run a popular family restaurant, and in the stress of
the pandemic the eldest sister returns from Ann Arbor to take charge, and the
younger sister postpones her post-college life to pitch in. This is a home movie in every sense, compiled
from a rich family archive and a prying camera eye on domestic and social
stresses. There are kitchen scenes that
recall The Bear, and ugly confrontations between BLM protestors and
masked neo-Nazi armed militia. The
filming can be helter-skelter, but the material is effectively edited to tell
the story of America in 2020, and the rending of our social fabric, from a very
particular but emblematic perspective. This
makes an authentic exploration of family as “haven in a heartless world.”
I paused my Hulu subscription
after the superb finale of Reservation Dogs and will return once
the extremely-promising second season of Welcome to Wrexham is
complete, but I renew my recommendation for both, even if Hulu is raising its
rates (easily combatted by toggling subscription on and off).
The third season of Starstruck
(MC-83, HBO),
composed like the first two of six swift episodes that add up to a
feature-length rom-com, confirms the piquant appeal of show creator and star
Rose Matafeo. Her on-again, off-again affair
with the action movie star played by Nikesh Patel seems to break off for good
in the opening montage, but fate seems determined to bring them together again. How they figure out their future, together or
apart, transpires against the backdrop of a comic company of friends in London.
Not sure how this series could continue,
but I will certainly give a look to whatever Ms. Matafeo does next. (As good as this show is, I take this
occasion to lament the banalization of HBO into MAX, which is no longer worthy
of continuous subscription.)
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