DVDanger: Buster's Mal Heart
Rami Malek's newest and strangest, plus more home releases
By Richard Whittaker,
8:00AM, Tue. Sep. 12, 2017
"Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both."
Robert Frost's "The Road Not Taken" posits the impossibility of following two dreams. Buster's Mal Heart, the second feature by visionary and mystical director Sarah Adina Smith, finds wonder in that impossibility.
Smith's debut feature, The Midnight Swim, found metaphysical terror and wonder in loss and family (see our interview with Smith, Drowning in Mystery on The Midnight Swim, July 6, 2015). Here she focuses on a man unsure of himself, of his identity, and of his place in the world.
Rami Malek (Mr. Robot, Short Term 12) is first seen as Buster, a mountain man on the run from Montana cops. Then he is Jonah, an exhausted concierge working nights at a hotel, desperate to find a way to build a home for his wife (Kate Lyn Sheil, Outcast, Sun Don't Shine) and daughter. Then he is also a nameless man in a rowboat, adrift in a calm ocean.
The underlying story is about how the three are connected, but it is not in narrative clarity or big reveal that their links are to be found. Smith's films are about mood and wonder, and to ask for a linear A-B-C plot is like asking Terrence Malick to not shoot trees. Instead, this is about Malek's trifurcated performance, as a man scrabbling to come to terms with an unimaginable yet mundane universe. There are no extreme visual theatrics here: more often than not, Smith and cinematographer Shaheen Seth (who worked with her on her first feature) leave the camera locked off, occasionally even taking a security camera POV for the dreary, upscale hotel in which Jonah spends his drooping-lidded days.
Of course, the story of a man with a slippery grip on reality, whose path is shaped by the intervention of a voice deliberately hidden from others, is going to evoke The Shining, but that is inadvertent and misleading: Or rather, it is an oblique reference point upon which Smith builds. It's the same as the man in the boat, being a Jonah without a whale. It's a touchstone, not a cornerstone. Instead, she and Malek explore questions of faith, of identity, of isolation and cosmic meaning and paranoia – the latter represented by DJ Qualls (fresh from his own TV success in The Man in the High Castle) as the Last Free Man, a proto-Alex Jones conspiracy theorist, rattling on about Y2K, Eve's clitoris, and the Inversion.
Yet it's really all bound together by another extraordinary performance by Malek. His three parallel roles – Smith cuts back and forth, forward and backward, between their narratives – are all fragments of men, in turns exhausted, silent, angry, untrustworthy, and devoted. He constructs through hints and subtleties: for example, never explicitly having Jonah talk about his Mexican lineage, but instead clashing with his in-laws about whether his daughter should be bilingual.
He obviously has the most fun with Buster, and it's no surprise. Clearly based on the bizarre true story of the North Pond Hermit, it's a delightful and tragic exercise in studied weirdness, as Buster breaks into empty holiday homes, and takes just enough to get by. Yet he is only a counterbalance to – and in turn, counterbalanced by – his other performances. Even static and near-silent, he is captivating. If anyone was wondering whether he can really pull off the bombastic pomp of Freddie Mercury in the upcoming Queen musical biopic, this polar opposite should set minds at rest.
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There's probably a story to be told about what happened between the original director lineup (American Psycho's Mary Harron, American Mary creators Jen and Sylvia Soska, Surveillance director Jennifer Lynch, The Invitation's Karyn Kusama, and FX artist/director Jovanka Vuckovic) and the final roster (Kusama, Vuckovic, Southbound alum Roxanne Benjamin, and Annie Clark, aka St. Vincent).
It undoubtedly starts on a high note, with Vuckovic's adaptation of horror auteur Jack Ketchum's dry nightmare "The Box." Aside from one particularly grisly scene, it continues the excellent track record of nerve-jangling Ketchum translations that depend more on tension than gore. It's very much a dark social commentary, to which Clark adds a tender black humor for "The Birthday Party," a comedy of lethal errors that puts a Roald Dahl-esque spotlight on Melanie Lynskey as a mother trying and failing to put the perfect party together for her daughter.
Unfortunately, the two closing segments (Benjamin's survival horror "Don't Fall" and Kusama's Rosemary's Baby riff "Her Only Living Son") seem oddly cheap and underdeveloped, and nowhere near either's best work. That said, the wraparound segment and interstitials by stop-motion revivalist Sofia Carrillo mean XX is more hit than miss.
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That said, Hanson had an eye for reprobates, bullies, and other denizens of America's lo-fi underbelly. The Zodiac plot often runs in parallel, without intersecting, but that's really the point. These were arbitrary, cruel, capricious crimes, and the fact that the Zodiac was daring the authorities to catch him makes it all the more grueling and intriguing (for more on this restoration by the American Genre Film Archive, read Exposing The Zodiac Killer, Sept. 16, 2016).
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