THE INSPECTION – Review

(l-r) Jeremy Pope and Raul Castillo in THE INSPECTION. Photo credit: Patti Perret/A24 Films. Courtesy of A24 Films.

A homeless young Black man, rejected by his mother and with few options, decides to join the Marines, but the catch is the young man is gay and an earlier time when gays were banned from serving in the military, the era of “don’t ask, don’t tell.” Gabrielle Union plays the mother of this young man, whom she kicked out ten years earlier, in this moving drama inspired by writer/director Elegance Bratton’s own experiences. The drama has garnered strong praise for its powerful drama, in an impressive directorial debut for writer/director Elegance Bratton.

Ellis French (Jeremy Pope) has been living on the streets since his mother kicked him out at the age of 15. Now 25, he sees little ahead for him and decides to do something desperate, specifically entering the military. Not just the military but the Marines, rather than a less-tough branch like the army or navy. However, before he can be inducted, Ellis must get his birth certificate from his mother, who does not want any contact with him. Showing up at her door, his mother (Gabriel Union), a ramrod-straight, strict corrections officer, is both shocked and cold towards him, treating her son as if he is a threat to her safety and barring the door to him. She responds to his decision to join the Marines with a mix of skepticism and mild amusement. Eventually, reluctantly, she warily lets him in.

Her behavior raises questions in our minds about their past history but the film offers little on that past. Her apartment is filled with objects that tell us she is deeply religious, so we guess that her religious feelings are at least part of why she rejected her gay son, but her reaction is so extreme, we wonder if there is something more.

Joining the Marines hardly seems like the best idea for a gay Black man in this more homophobic era, so his estranged mother’s skepticism about that decision might be something we share as well. Yet Ellis is making a very deliberate choice in picking the Marines. He is offering himself up to be remade, with a hope for a rebirth into a different life. That mix of desperation and determination drives him but it seems a long reach.

Marine boot camp is tough for any recruit but more so for someone concealing a secret like Ellis French. Induction calls for recruit French to declare he is not a communist or planning to overthrow the government, along with a litany of other things, including being homosexual. He does that without blinking. Once at boot camp, French finds himself among mostly white recruits, who already think of themselves as Marines. Yet he finds he is not the only one facing special challenges, including a Muslim recruit named Ismail (Eman Esfandi).

The drill instructors are led by tough Sergeant Laws (Bokeem Woodbine), a Black sergeant who, unlike the rest of the instructors, has actual combat experience. It is something he wears like a medal on his chest, something which both he and the other instructors clearly feel sets him on a different plane, but it also has a toxic effect. “I hate recruits,” Laws says early on, “But I love Marines.” Since both Laws and recruit Ellis French are Black, one expects a connection between them, but it is a Hispanic drill instructor, Rosales (Raul Castillo), who quietly offers some encouragement and something more, albeit more in private.

Jeremy Pope gives a moving performance as Ellis French, who reveals a level of commitment to his goal and courage in the face of the abuse he receives once they figure out he is gay, as you know they will. In an unusual role for her, Gabriel Union gives us a harsh, rigid and religious woman as Ellis’ mother, although we catch glimpses of a motherly impulse to hope for success for her son, even as she keeps him at arm’s length.

Other outstanding performances sharpen the raw emotion of this powerful drama, notably Raul Castillo as the more kind drill instructor. Bokeem Woodbine is alternately terrifying and riveting Laws, the hardened lead drill instructor.

It is a grueling experience, as one expects, but THE INSPECTION is unblinking and unrestrained in its depiction of the boot camp’s bullying, abuse and hardship. That brutal honesty goes a ways to elevating this film above the usual boot camp tale, but the film is also a salute to what the Marines gave Bratton, a personal rebirth on several levels. We have to assume French’s unseen ten years spent on the streets have given him an inner strength and resourcefulness we don’t expect at first. Along with the bullying and violence, we also see moments of friendship, humor, and even tenderness. It is not just a sense of camaraderie that grows between the recruits but a pride in accomplishment, and a deeper kind of personal transformation for the lead character.

The camera often focuses closely on faces, and a surprising number of scenes are shot in dim light or half lit, giving the film a far different tone than most boot camp dramas, one that is more contemplative. The pace is contemplative too, at least early on, requiring us to let things develop. We are given little about Ellis’ previous life, or details of what happen between him and his mother, leaving the audience wondering about what has to have been pivotal years. Instead, the focus is firmly on the boot camp experience, and its powerful ending, which eschews pat conclusions.

It is not a perfect film but this semi-autobiographical drama is surprising, effective and deeply, movingly human, and an impressive debut for writer/director Elegance Bratton, full of promise.

THE INSPECTION opens Friday, Dec. 2, in theaters.

RATING: 3.5 out of 4 stars

MAN DOWN – Review

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With just a few weeks to go in 2016, it’s time to hit the sand with another film set in the (seems like) ongoing hotspot of the world, the Middle East. And while the recent ALLIED was set in the days of the second world war, this one deals with the current conflict. This time of year has been the release time for several of those armed forces features. Winter of 2013 had LONE SURVIVOR while the following year AMERICAN SNIPER was a surprise box office smash. Odd, that this year we’ve seen three comedies use the war as a backdrop. There was WHISKEY TANGO FOXTROT, WAR DOGS, and BILLY LYNN’S LONG HALFTIME WALK (it might be a comedy, who knows?). But things are very grim and dour as Shia La Beouf reunites with writer/director Dito Montiel nearly ten years after A GUIDE TO RECOGNIZING YOUR SAINTS for the drama MAN DOWN.

But there’s more than a touch of I AM LEGEND/ MAD MAX desolation at the start of the film. A major metropolis appears nearly deserted as heavily bearded soldiers Gabriel (LaBeouf) and Devin (Jai Courtney) scour the empty streets, chatting on their shoulder-coms while gripping their firearms. As night falls, they see a light in a building. Gabriel evades guards and finds his nine year-old son Johnathan held as a prisoner. As they escape the film quickly flashes back to earlier days as clean-shaven marine Gabriel is in the mobile office of Counselor Payton (Gary Oldman) for an interview. Peyton needs to know all about “the incident” that occurred a few weeks earlier on the ground in Afghanistan. We flashback once more to Gabriel and Devin enduring the rigors of basic training at an US marine camp. Luckily Gabriel’s wife Natalie (Kate Mara) and young son Johnathan have an apartment near the base. He dotes on his little boy as Natalie fears for her hubby. Finally she hears the news she’s been dreading: Gabriel is going overseas. He’s relieved that his pal Devin, nursing a busted arm, will be looking in on his family for a few weeks. And soon Devin joins Gabriel on the battlefield, just in time to be part of a policing mission that turns deadly, the earlier mentioned “incident”. Could this ambush and its aftermath be the reason for that urban wasteland at the film’s opening scenes?

 

LeBeouf brings his usual hyper-focused intensity to the role of the tragic soldier/father. With his buzz-cut and haunted eyes, Gabriel is almost an avenging spirit in the battlefield and post apocalyptic sequences. But the sad loner fades when interacting with his friends and family. Courtney’s gregarious Devin is a good counterpoint to the often sullen Gabriel, although their scenes too often devolve into an “I love you man!” “bro-mance”, full of “busting b*#ls” and supportive glances. There’s a better interplay with Mara as the tough and tender Natalie, particularly as she shaves her hubby’s head while talking about standing up to the mom of a bully (“yeah, I’m a thug!”). Ultimately she’s becomes another distressed “woman on the phone” (Skype in this case). Oldman has little to do behind his desk (they almost meld) throwing out vague questions and inquiries that try to chip away at the stoic Gabriel. Clifton Collins Jr. shows up as a squirrely obstinate scavenger in those future scenes who sets the final action bits in motion.

But the cast is fighting a losing battle with the meandering, often incoherent, script from Montiel and Adam G. Gibson. The abrupt shifts in time almost inflict narrative whiplash and derail any dramatic flow. Montiel’s choice to film nearly everything in a hazy sepia tone makes almost every shot visually inert. The extended training sequences feel like warmed-over bits from AN OFFICER AND A GENTLEMAN, while the backlot-looking wartime scenes could have been dropped in from a basic cable docudrama. However, the worst is saved for the last as the film makers employ a twist that would make M. Night Shyamalan wince, followed by a denouncement incredibly overwrought and heavy-handed. A somber PSA before the end credits doesn’t make up for the wasted 90 minutes enduring this choppy, muddled mess. The creators may have had good intentions with their “message”, but they’re not served by MAN DOWN. Medic!

 

1 Out of 5

 

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HAYWIRE – The Review

Everybody loves a good action film, right? But, what happens when a filmmaker more known for art house films takes a stab at a more mainstream Hollywood genre? Steven Soderbergh is, if nothing else, a highly curious, even enigmatic filmmaker. The same creative vision that came up with films such as SEX, LIES AND VIDEOTAPE (1989) and SCHIZOPOLIS (1996) also created the OCEANS ELEVEN through THIRTEEN films. In between were some great films that fall somewhere between art house and mainstream, like THE LIMEY (1999), CHE: Parts 1 & 2 (2008) and the recently disturbing CONTAGION (2011).

Soderbergh’s newest undertaking is called HAYWIRE, an action-thriller written by Lem Dobbs, who also wrote THE LIMEY and DARK CITY. The film follows a young female former marine named Mallory, played by Gina Carano. While working in Barcelona for a private firm, a rescue mission goes terribly wrong and Mallory finds herself on the run from both her employers and the law as she attempts to uncover the truth of what happened and clears her name. Her immediate boss and ultimate threat is Kenneth, played by Ewan McGregor, who has an oddly youthful and off-putting charm about him in this film. The opening scene of HAYWIRE somewhat sets the mood for the film, as Mallory is sitting quietly in a café when her former teammate Aaron, played by Channing Tatum, shows up and they confront each other, revealing that HAYWIRE isn’t going to pull any punches, but it’s going to address the audience on it’s own terms.

HAYWIRE is not unlike so many other films of the genre, most notably the BOURNE trilogy, whereas a highly trained agent goes rogue after being framed and must fight his way back to freedom. The difference between that franchise and this film, however, is in its state of mind. The Bourne films were rugged, frantic and jarring, whereas HAYWIRE has a sort of poetic rhythm, a sort of jazzy cool cat ease to the way the film flows. The score, composed by David Holmes, is highly influenced by and contributes greatly to the spontaneously freeform feel of the film, which slows and mellows during the dramatic dialogue-driven scenes and then ramps itself up for the action sequences.

One of the best parts of HAYWIRE are the fights, not merely for the fights themselves, but for the intensely kinetic, superbly choreographed ballet of combat dynamics that these scenes present to an audience not normally accustomed to realistic technique. Whereas similar films have Jason Bourne fighting in a blurred, nearly incomprehensible frenzy, HAYWIRE puts the fight on display, front and center. The success of this is due in great part to Gina Carano, a professional fighter turned actress with a Muay Thai record of 12-1-1 and a mixed martial arts record of 7-1-0. Yeah, this is one attractive and highly dangerous person in real life, so imagine how she stands out on-screen.

HAYWIRE also benefits, perhaps controversially, from the cinematography, which is provided by Peter Andrews. For those of you less familiar with the filmmaker’s history and tendencies, Peter Andrews is actually Steven Soderbergh, who often serves as his own director of photography, a relatively uncommon thing amongst Hollywood films. Soderbergh has a subtle experimental eye for shooting his scenes, often going with alternative choices in angle and composition that sometimes challenge the viewer’s sense of what should be expected.

HAYWIRE actually surprised me with its unconventional flair, complete with a quality performance from Gina Carano and an original twist on the genre, something we last had with Joe Wright’s HANNA (2011). In addition to all of this, Steven Soderbergh uses his status to fill out the supporting cast with Michael Douglas, Antonio Banderas, Bill Paxton and Michael Fassbender, with whom Gina Carana shares an intimately brutal scene.

Overall Rating: 4 out of 5 stars