Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Mud (Movie Review by Bob Racine)



                             2 hrs & 10 min, color, 2013

In order to learn what caring and devoted love is many folks have to learn first of all what that kind of love is not.  What is counterfeit, and what is bone fide real?  Some do not learn the difference until far into adult life, after heartbreak and rejection and injury have had a go at them.  Some never learn, for lack of mentors and role models and established family precedents.  What a remarkable thing it would be if a fourteen-year-old child were presented with the opportunity to learn something about the difference!  And stranger yet it would be if a half insane, love deprived drifter/loser, someone barely surviving and maybe at the end of his rope, inadvertently opened the door wide for him to learn.  Such a thing might seem beyond the realm of possibility, but such is the upshot of “Mud,” an original screenplay written and directed by Jeff Nichols, wherein it takes on strong credibility.     

The title is not a reference to wet soil; it is the name of the adult character around whom events spiral, the desperate drifter, portrayed with considerable imagination and strength by Matthew McConaughey.  With long straggly hair, unshaven countenance, sun bleached skin, grimy hands and nothing more to his name than his pants, a thin long sleeved shirt and a Colt 45 pistol, he scrounges for himself on an island in the middle of the Mississippi River.  The boy’s name is Ellis (played by Tye Sheridan), a malcontented teenager and only child, in a quiet state of upset over the impending demise of his parents’ (Sarah Paulson and Ray McKinnon) marriage, which presages the destruction not only of his home but of the houseboat on an Arkansas tributary where the three member family has long lived.  Ellis meets Mud when he and his friend Neckbone (Jacob Lofland), a close riverboat neighbor of the same age, decide to explore the island and make a hideaway in an abandoned motorboat resting in the branches of a tree, not knowing that Mud is already occupying it.     

The boys get involved in the man’s predicament and start to bring him things he seems to need, hoping in return to take possession of the boat once the man is gone from the island.  But they soon discover that Mud is something other than a crazy sad vagrant.  He is a fugitive with a history of retributive violence, a sharp and resourceful creature, with bounty hunters on his trail, and he is bound up emotionally with a floozy skirt named Juniper (Reese Witherspoon) hanging out in town, whom he has known since childhood and with whom he has had an off again/on again relationship.  As Mud sees it, she is there waiting to make contact with him and prepared to run away with him once she does.  But things are not that simple for anybody, as it turns out. 

Mud is a man possessed a bit by superstition, haunted by his past and something of an adult child who reckons that changing your location is enough to make a new start, never having caught on to changing within.  When you move to a new locality you take all your baggage and trouble with you.  One must shed the baggage, and even up to the last time we see him, he remains oblivious to this fact.  And he knows something about how to ensnare people by pretended affection and trust, giving them a false sense of safety in trusting him.  It does soon become clear, however, that the boys are having a new kind of influence on him, touching a vein of caring so unexpected that he is able to break the mold and save Ellis’s life at a desperate moment.  In the process of doing so he even exposes himself to the likelihood of discovery by his nemeses.  But of course circumstances head off the possibility of any permanent bond.  The men who are after Mud are super deadly and malicious and we get to see just how much they are – in one ugly scene that foreshadows what lies in store for the quarry when he is caught. 
     
Mud may be the most fascinating character in the story, but Ellis is unquestionably the main one.  Everything is seen from his point of view and he is in just about every scene.   He is hooked on the prospect of bringing these two “lovers” together, proving to himself that the love that has faded between his parents can be a lasting thing after all, that the tottering world he knows at home is not the one beyond his door.  As one might expect, he comes in for some heartbreaking disillusionment and gets in up to his neck. 

Everything seems poised to end in tragedy, but this southern-based drama does not take place in the world of Carson McCullers or William Faulkner or Tennessee Williams.  It bears more resemblance to that of Mark Twain’s “Huckleberry Finn.”  Human decency and compassion force their way through the stress and the pain and the musty surroundings to give themselves the final words.  The heart insists upon showing up even amidst the near death incidents and the violent climactic showdown that is visited upon Ellis’s little domestic haven.  Ellis’s parents may be poor and penny pinching, but they are not trashy, nor are they especially lacking in affection.  There are in fact some touching scenes between each of them and the kid.  And Ellis is really an obedient and respectful child, shaken off course only by sudden domestic unrest and uncertainty and his stark encounter with a seemingly wild man on an island. 

The picture is not a perfect work.  Too little character development is given to Neckbone and the uncle who for undisclosed reasons is raising him alone.  To my satisfaction he never comes completely to life.  He seems to be more of a device in the plotting, not a vivid personality or presence.  Also the incident in which Ellis’s infatuation over an older teenage girl ends in a cruel rejection gives me a little trouble.  It is very well directed and staged, but I question whether or not it belongs in this particular movie.  It feels to me like a distraction from the dynamics of the story and bears no overt relation to them.  And there are some loose ends that are never cleared up after the dust settles, which of course I cannot denote without giving too much away. 

But Nichols is an independent Writer/Director to be watched.  The scenes between Ellis and Mud are quite powerful and the ones in which we become familiar with Juniper are most electrifying.  The supporting cast is sturdy, especially Sam Shepherd, a fine actor and writer who I have not seen perform in many years.  He plays a recluse who has a history of his own with Mud, flushed out of seclusion by Mud’s crisis.  And the ambience is terrific – not surprising considering that the film is very close to home for Nichols, having grown up in that very world as a river scamp himself.  Google him and read what he has to say about his experience of making “Mud.”   I suspect the youth will find the movie quite engaging; it is a good story for anyone between the ages of thirteen and seventeen.


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