June
21, 2004
Filmmaker Louis
Schwartzberg doesn't want this to become the story, but…
THE FILM THAT
MICHAEL MOORE DOESN'T WANT YOU TO SEE
Louis Schwartzberg
went out into the world and over the course of years, bit-by-bit, human
story by human story, he made a documentary film called America's
Heart & Soul.
So why is there
a controversy? Well, there isn't. The film has no apparent connection
to Fahrenheit 9/11 except for its release date, which is July
2, when it will go out into just a handful of theaters (big hands…about
100 screens). Oh yes… and the film is a very positive, upbeat look at
the people of America. Not the politics… the people. You will laugh
and cry, with them and at them. You will find characters in the biggest
cities and the most rural towns. But most importantly, you will find
people who love what they have chosen as their paths in life. There
are a lot of things wrong about America. But the passion of the individual
and the freedom to explore that passion… it is what America is supposed
to be about and it is what fills your heart in Schwartzberg's movie.
So why am I making
it into something less than heartwarming?
Because I can see
it coming. In today's political climate, anything that isn't nasty about
America, as it is today, is seen as pro-Bush, horribly square and politically
right-leaning. This is, of course, insanity. Life in black and white
is for morons and salesmen. But rage has become the hot commodity of
the day. Watching this film, I felt my cynicism melt. The film released
me from my analytical straightjacket and spoke to the simple humanity
that speaks to me more deeply. It was the humanism of my father… a humanism
that I try to honor, if not always in my words, in my spirit
But as positive
as the film is - square enough to fit into a puzzle - you can feel Schwartzberg's
sense of truth. Everyone he covers is not a hero… not irresistible…
not your best friend. Some of these people are straight-up whacks. When
I saw the people who have decorated their cars with obsessive glee,
I thought of Los Angeles' Dennis Woodruff, whose hyperdecorated
vehicles send me under a rock anytime I see one driving in my direction.
There is something horrible and pathetic about this man still hoping
to become an actor by putting his name on the side of a car. But the
people Schwatzberg covers are not ambitious in that way. They are people
who, as one of them says, are just happy to see people smile as they
drive by. And as cynical as I can be, I have to honor that pleasure.
The story of the
young man who spent seven years in jail for armed robbery, learned to
box in prison, and now is the captain of our about-to-compete Olympic
boxing team… its not just a survivor's story. As an audience, you can't
help but think about where he came from, who he victimized, and how
he saved himself. And now he is mentoring a young boy who, hopefully,
will not follow in his earlier footsteps. In just a few minutes, Schwartzberg
gives you a world to consider.
Then there is the
story of blind mountain climber Erik Weihenmayer, who was also
the subject of a feature-length documentary at the festival called Farther
Than The Eye Can See, which I am guessing you will see on TV soon.
There are too many
wonderful stories to get into in this column. More than a dozen. Every
sex, every race, every religion seems to be there. There will be no
political or religious outcry in support of this film. Getting kids
into the theater will be a challenge. But it is hard to imagine anyone
but the most cynical or otherwise motivated not liking this film.
Schwartzberg could
be one of his film's true-life characters. He followed his passion relentlessly
and made the film before sending it to distributors and being rejected
by everyone… except Disney. Of course, this is another reason to root
for this film. Remember all those stories about My Big Fat Greek
Wedding and how Hollywood doesn't speak to the audience that loved
that film? Well, whether you like Michael Eisner or not, whether
you like Michael Moore or not, whether you are a big city sophisticate
or a small town yokel, you have to appreciate the heart and the craft
of this film. At the very least, it is a magnificent American travelogue.
At it's best, it reminds you of why you go to the movies.
More to the point,
it is truly apolitical. If you come out of this film feeling great about
Americans, that should inspire you to vote against George Bush
if you don't like where he has taken the country. Inversely, if you
like what Bush has done, it should inspire you to support him. Unlike
F9/11, America's Heart & Soul makes no effort to tell you
what to think. (The same is true of the excellent Control Room,
which played at this festival as well.) It just tells these little stories,
offers a wide expanse of American culture (there is enough in the can
for AH&S2, which Schwatrzberg hopes to make instead of dumping a
lot of great additional material onto a DVD), and makes you feel all
kinds of things, from elation to depression to ambition to relief.
And here is an early
Oscar prediction. If George Bush loses the election, the Academy
of Motion Picture Arts & Sciences will feel an unmitigated need
to honor Michael Moore for his contribution to "proving"
the power of cinema. If George Bush wins the election, the Oscar
will go to America's Heart & Soul… if, of course, it can
get past the nomination process, which is infinitely more politicized
than the final mass voting. This is a classic old-school doc. But it
is not the bland 50s Disneyfied (for lack of a better term) whitewash
that you might fear (I know I did when I walked into the cinema.)
Journalists and
critics learn to fear the phrase "just turn off your brain."
It is, however, often the right mindset for certain films. But that
is not necessary to fall for America's Heart & Soul. All
you have to turn off is your arch-cynicism… or at least turn it down
by half. And if you can't do that, take your parents or your kids and
bask in the glow of their appreciation. And when you least expect it,
those 90 minutes will sneak into your thoughts and you will find yourself
reflecting on the film… you square!