Director: Derek Clanfrance, 2012 (R)
Following his critically-aclaimed but dark and depressing
debut, Blue Valentine, which also
featured Ryan Gosling, Derek Clanfrance brings an ambitious but ultimately
disappointing movie about fathers and sins and the consequences of generational
sin. Despite some terrific acting, the narrative fails to realize the potential
of the director’s vision.
The film is set in Schenectady, New York, a blue-collar town.
Interestingly, the name Schenectady comes from the Mohawk tongue and means
literally, “the place beyond the pines”. Metaphorically, the title refers to a
place in the forest beyond the town where three key meetings occur, one in each
act, to drive the main characters to action. But it is a forced use of the
place that seems unlikely in reality.
We meet Luke (Ryan Gosling) in the initial scene, a long
tracking shot that sees him from behind, shirtless and tatted-out, walking
through a carnival fairgrounds to a tent for cage riders. Like his character in
Drive, Gosling is silent and
mysterious, a motorcycle rider that performs cage riding in a nomadic
lifestyle. But this time, Romina (Eva Mendes, The Other Guys) shows up, an old flame with a new secret. She has
birthed his child, Jason. When he discovers this truth unexpectedly, he quits
his job and determines to win her back, despite the fact that she is now in a
relationship with another man, one who is far better suited to a normal and
lawful lifestyle.
Luke has no real skills, except his riding abilities, and a
chance encounter with Robin (Ben Mendelsohn), a redneck loner, puts him on a
path to self-destruction. While working for Robin for minimum wage, Robin
suggests they rob banks, thereby utilizing Luke’s unique skills. And he is good
at it. Until he runs into the sights of rookie cop Avery Cross (Bradley Cooper,
Silver Linings Playbook). This
intersection leads to devastating consequences for both men.
One of the failures of the movie is its limitation of the
screen time between these two actors. Perhaps the hottest young actors working
today, the trailer suggests we will see them facing off against each other in a
long-standing hunt, much like Pacino and DeNiro in Heat. Not so. Their screen time together is less than the time
needed to brew coffee.
The second failure is the lack of an overriding narrative
for the whole film. Clanfrance divide the film into three acts, as most movies
are. But each act forms its own story, interlinked by the theme of fathers and
sons. Seeking to be an epic American Gothic crime story that spans generations,
perhaps akin to The Godfather
trilogy, it fails because the stories are not well-connected.
The first act, featuring Gosling, is terrific. Gosling
conveys a palpable sense of repressed sexual tension and violence with his slow
moves. And when each surfaces, it is swift and sure. He is a man underestimated
at huge cost, a cost to both parties.
The second act focuses on Cross, himself a man married with
a young son the same age as Jason. A hero, he becomes engaged in corruption in
the police force and faces a tough moral choice: to become a whistleblower and
face rejection and career destruction, or go with the flow and compromise his
ethical convictions (he is a cop trained as a lawyer). Cooper gives an excellent
performance, believable as a man whose choices will cause problems for him and
his family regardless of which way he decides to go. But this act loses some of
the momentum of the first, despite a type-cast Ray Liotta as a corrupt
detective that brings tension to every scene he is in.
When the film moves abruptly ahead fifteen years, the story
shifts to the two sons. The film of the fathers becomes the film of the sons.
And it loses its way. The glib one-line from a character in act one, “If you
ride like lightning, you’re going to crash like thunder,” feels like a
prophetic criticism of the film itself. It crashes in act three, as we really
don’t know enough about the two kids to form an emotional connection. We simply
don’t care. And the film drags on about 30 minutes too long.
One of the themes of the film is given in act one, when Luke
declares: “He’s my son and I should be around him. I wasn’t around my Dad and
look at the *#!@in’ way I turned out.”
We need fathers. Their absence damages children. The vacuum cries out to
be filled. Like Luke, we learn in act two that Avery is an absent father, and
his son has copious problems. Sons need a man to help them grow from babes to
boys to men themselves. God has designed it this way. Fathers bear a great responsibility
in this regard, and have been warned, “Fathers, do not embitter your children”
(Col. 3:21). Being separate and apart causes the worst form of embitterment.
The second theme follows from the first and is less vocal
but more clear: the sins of the past haunt the present. Or to be even more
focused: the sins of the fathers are passed on to the sons. This is a biblical
concept, oft misunderstood, that arises in the second commandment in the
Decalogue: “You shall not bow down to them or worship them; for I, the Lord
your God, am a jealous God, punishing the children for the sin of the parents”
(Exod. 20:5). There are consequences of generational sin. It does not mean a
person is held accountable for the sin of another. Rather, it means we learn
from our parents. We do what we see. When we see sin modeled for us by our
parents when we are young we unconsciously embrace it and take it on ourselves.
When our fathers sow sin in the fields of their sons, they will reap sins in
the generational harvest later.
Generational sin is evidenced in the film in the lives of
the sons. But whereas the fathers offer no hope, the Father does in the life of
Jesus Christ. We cannot avoid sin. But Jesus offers us freedom from sin and
condemnation (Rom. 8:1).
Copyright ©2013, Martin Baggs
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