Weekend At The Movies

If you’re off to the movies this weekend you might consider Robert Redford’s new film “The Company You Keep.” Being at odds with Mr. Redford on virtually all things social and political, I went to the theater expecting a left wing sermon, especially considering the supporting cast of Susan Sarandon, Nick Nolte and other notable Hollywood liberals. But I actually liked it so much I took my wife and son to see it with me for a second viewing, and it opened up a long and interesting family discussion on guilt, youthful zeal, Baby Boomers and radical versus conservative politics. I know “Iron Man III”  (just saw that one, too, and loved every minute of it!) and “The Great Gatsby” are the headliners this weekend, but for something quieter and more thoughtful, check “The Company You Keep.”

It draws on history folks my age remember all too well: the radical elements of the 60’s anti-war movement, best exemplified by the Weather Underground arguably the most violent and extreme group in the anti-Vietnam bunch. They were responsible for bombings, shootings and general domestic terrorism, all in the name of anti-war efforts. (Violence for the sake of peace; a brilliant concept)

Redford focuses the story on a small group of former Weatherman, now in their 60’s and up, one of whom has turned herself in after decades of guilt; the others being impacted, directly or indirectly, by her confession. I was intrigued and sometimes irritated by the film’s refusal to take a clear stand, which I suspect is what Redford had in mind. As director, he avoids condemning the Weathermen’s activities as clearly as I wish it he had and, in fact, “Company” offers a few scenes in which characters, Susan Sarandon’s in particular, cogently defend their excesses. Still, most of the former radicals regret their extremes, and have spent a lifetime trying to cope with their pasts while building on more lasting, workable principles.

Of course, if you want fun, skip this one and go for “Iron Man III.” It’s got more than enough explosions and rapid fire battles to gratify your inner teen, greater than ever chemistry between Robert Downey Jr. and Gwyneth Paltrow, and Ben Kingsley steals the show in a role that’s sometimes terrifying; sometimes hilarious. It’s awfully good.

So is “The Place Beyond the Pines” but pass on this unless you’re up for strong, tragic drama. I was especially moved by the film’s clear statement on the impact of fathers on their sons, and the immeasurable (and irrevocable) memories we carve into our son’s psyches. Gutter language abounds, so beware of flying F-bombs. Still, I think this one has good, if difficult, things to say.

I write all of this while taking a break from working with my son on his assignment to read and analyze Shakespeare’s “Julius Caesar.” Back to our homework now. From “Et tu, Brute?” to F-bombs. And people say we’ve evolved?

Hope your weekend is blessed and enjoyable. Thanks for being here.

Love,

Joe