October Movies Part 1: One Battle After Another; The Lost Bus; Sorry, Baby

October is off to a good start with two excellent movies on streaming and one predictably overhyped movie in theaters. Let's discuss!

One Battle After Another: I very begrudgingly walk into the theater any time I have to go watch a Paul Thomas Anderson movie. So you will not be surprised to hear that this film, written and directed by him, did not manage to make me gasp in awe like most critics who are always quick to fawn over his work. It's inspired by the 1990 Thomas Pynchon novel Vineland, so you've got a white male auteur adapting another white male auteur and it's all very sigh-inducing. However, this movie does have a lot of plot, and isn't just heavily vibes-based, so I did appreciate that. 

The movie opens with Leonardo DiCaprio and Teyana Taylor playing Pat and Perfidia, members of a far-left terrorist group who try to break out immigrants from detention centers and attack people and organizations they disagree with. Which certainly has a lot of parallels to the current state of affairs in the United States where every liberal seems poised to get militant to defend their rights. Perfidia gets pregnant, has the baby, but has no interest in being a mother when her life has been devoted to the revolution. When she is caught on a job, she makes a deal for witness protection, naming other members of the group who all have to flee for their lives, including Pat and his baby daughter. The action then picks up 16 years later, with Chase Infiniti playing Pat's long-suffering teenage daughter, who thinks her father is insanely paranoid and is just trying to live her best life. But they are in for some trouble because a far-right colonel named Steven J. Lockjaw (nothing subtle about that name, and nothing subtle about this performance by Sean Penn), is coming for them. He was sexually obsessed with Perfidia back in the day, but now has to show his allegiance to a KKK-style group he has become allied with, and it's all very icky and insane. 

Predictably, I enjoyed the performances of all the Black women in this movie (Chase Infiniti in particular is an absolute STAR and I'm excited to see what she does next in her career), and then was thoroughly fed up of Penn and DiCaprio. I understand that I am supposed to hate the Lockjaw character, but I have to say, it did not feel like much of a stretch for Penn to portray this rage-filled lunatic with insane ideas. Meanwhile, Pat is constantly getting high and self-pitying, which feels thoroughly pointless if you think you're in danger and should be protecting your daughter, but you know, that's how fathers operate. Overall, I would say the plot is fine, the characters are blah, but the actual filmmaking is compelling. The score by Jonny Greenwood is yet another masterpiece, with a lot of chaotic piano in tense chase scenes that kept me on the edge of my seat. And Michael Bauman's cinematography in the climactic car chase on some rolling hills is epic and destined to make this an iconic cinematic moment. I was not happy to watch this movie, and found it overlong and underwhelming, but I cannot deny that it did manage to have moments of brilliance throughout. If only it could have been edited down to only feature those moments and separate the wheat from the chaff.

The Lost Bus: This movie was directed by Paul Greengrass, from a screenplay he wrote with Brad Ingelsby, based on a section of the non-fiction book, Paradise: One Town's Struggle to Survive an American Wildfire by Lizzie Johnson. It takes place during the 2018 Camp Fire, the deadliest wildfire in California's history, and specifically focuses on the true story of a bus driver named Kevin McKay who had to navigate a school bus of 22 elementary school children through the wildfire and drive them to safety. In real life, there were two teachers on board, but in the movie we only get one, Mary Ludwig, as the other teacher did not wish to be portrayed.

Matthew McConnaughey and America Ferrera play Kevin and Mary and it is miraculous to watch these two wonderful actors work together over the course of this film. These two strangers are thrust together in an absolutely horrendous situation, and their ability to join forces, calm each other down, and most importantly, calm these children down as they fight for their lives, is absolutely heroic. But the real star of this film is the direction by Paul Greengrass. His documentary style is in full force here, with close-up shots of his excellent actors that capture every look of fear and panic, and sweeping shots of this fire that is raging through the land with absolutely no intention of sparing the humans along its path. 

There is only one word to describe this movie: harrowing. The shots of the fire and how quickly it spreads are panic-inducing, and watching seasoned firefighters battle against Mother Nature and eventually just give up is painful. It is such a shame this movie had a limited theatrical release and is now just on Apple TV+ because this was meant to be seen in a theater. But considering my reaction to the film when watching it at home, perhaps it's best I didn't have a more immersive experience. At one point I simply burst out crying because I couldn't believe what these people were going through. Living on the East Coast, it's so easy to become inured to hearing stories of wildfires in California, and understanding their horror in the abstract without needing to get into the details. Well, this movie will certainly introduce you to the visceral details. I thought this would be a corny Hollywood "based on a true story" movie, but it's a truly moving piece of cinema that introduces us to some heroic figures and reminds us of how much damage is being done in California every time another one of those fires gets out of control.

Sorry, Baby: After watching those sweeping epics, you may want to settle in for this quiet and yet nonetheless powerful movie written and directed by Eva Victor, who also stars in it (triple threat!). Victor plays Agnes, an English professor at a liberal arts college in the wilds of New England. The movie opens with a visit from her best friend, Lydie (the marvelous Naomi Ackie), and the two of them have a wonderful time together, marred only by an awkward dinner with some of their friends from graduate school. As Lydie and Agnes talk, you get the sense that Lydie is worried about Agnes, wondering why she still lives in the same house and works at the same school they graduated from, and overall seems to have a somewhat subdued and stagnant life. But Agnes reassures her that all is well.

The movie follows as a series of vignettes that flash back in time to gradually give us the story of what happened to Agnes in graduate school and how she has subsequently been dealing with the fallout during The Year of the Bad Thing. Be warned, it involves sexual assault, but this movie deals with the topic in such an incredibly nuanced and heartbreakingly funny way. It highlights the thoroughly useless response most of society has when you have to report a sexual assault or actually hold anyone accountable for it, whether it's the doctor that Agnes goes to see or the college administrators she makes a report to. Of course, Lydie is by Agnes's side throughout, and this movie is the ultimate ode to female friendship, showcasing how female friends can have a relationship that far transcends the paltry realm of romantic love. 

The dialogue is spare and direct, and most of the joy of this film is in watching expressions flit over Agnes's face as she struggles to figure out what would be the right thing to say or how she should feel in any given situation. It's such a remarkable and singular performance. The final monologue she delivers at the end of the movie serves as a distillation of the entire human condition and is so profound that it makes me want to cry just thinking about it. Everyone should watch this movie, watch that final monologue, and come away with a renewed understanding of their role in humanity. I can't wait to see what Eva Victor does next.