Wednesday, February 26, 2025

NICKEL BOYS



I was kind of forced to have a relationship with this movie long before I saw it. Without even asking if I’ve actually seen Nickel Boys, a lot of folks assumed that I not only saw it but loved it. For the last few months this was one of those movies where people that kind of sort of get my taste would say stuff like "Marcus this looks like one of your movies that you would like!" I guess because the movie has an “artsy” aesthetic and has Black people in that I, the “artsy” movie-loving Black guy, would automatically like it. To some degree I get it. Based off of the trailer and out of context clips, this movie definitely lies somewhere between post-Thin Red Line Terrance Malick and Barry Jenkins’ Moonlight (two things I am fond of).

 

Nickel Boys director Ramell Ross has a relationship with the films of Malick…

 

l noticed the power of this sort of like roving and mounting poetry in Tree of Life, probably my all-time favorite film - Ramell Ross, metrograph.com


Tree Of Life / Nickel Boys

Tree Of Life / Nickel Boys

Tree Of Life / Nickel Boys

 

And Barry Jenkins developed a deep relationship with the film…

 

Nickel Boys. 1,000 per cent. Point blank, period. I watched it twice in like three days. Love, love, loved that movie. RaMell Ross, he is a true visionary and a true artist. That film is extraordinary - Barry Jenkins, MyTalk1071.com

Moonlight / Nickel Boys

 

Normally, I can’t stand when adults are intentionally evasive just because. That’s toddler behavior. But in the case of Nickel Boys, I intentionally avoided it for a long time because of all the expectations put on me to like it.

This is one of those very specific things that Black film fans have to deal with sometimes. The assumption that you automatically like something prestigious strictly because it stars or is made by a Black person. Then there’s the added awkwardness when you don’t meet the expectations put on you and have the audacity to have criticisms of said prestigious Black films instead of mindless praise. You become the guy that doesn’t like anything and are labeled a killjoy even though you have a 15+ year old blog praising hundreds of movies over the years...


I think Queen & Slim is one of the worst movies ever made. It exploited Black pain, made Black men look either dumb and/or devious, and just had too many non-practical moments for something that tried to be practical. I couldn’t stand Nia Dacosta’s Candyman remake. It was made for pretentious people that are chronically online that get their opinions on race from folks like Jemele Hill or Tariq Nasheed. If Sorry White People never existed my life would not be impacted in any way. Like Queen & Slim and the Candyman remake, Sorry White People was also made for pretentious Black folks and White liberals that are chronically online. I enjoy Get Out very much but can’t stand the dialogue and think-pieces around it. It should have been allowed to stay the silly dark comedy that it was meant to be but folks started taking it super serious and turned it in to something it wasn’t meant to be. I thought Sterling K Brown was excellent in Waves but the movie itself played in to awful stereotypes about young Black men. I enjoyed Non-fiction overall but aspects of that movie really felt like it was trying too hard for white acceptance. Notice how within the first 15-20 minutes of that movie all the Black characters go out of their way to announce their very important professions in a way that felt like they were essentially telling the audience: “hey - Black people can be doctors, professors and lawyers!” I understand there will always be a sector of non-Black people that will always have low expectations of us. A movie isn’t going to change that so why even bother trying to prove something to people that already have their minds made up about us?

You may not agree with everything I just said but don’t you find those opinions at least interesting or potentially engaging? These kinds of thoughts and opinions are far better than just saying something is “powerful” or “moving”. That gets boring after a while. 

I also tend to have a sometimes cynical reaction to Black pain and Black trauma on film (not in real life but on film). Part of that could be attributed to my northeast upbringing. Generally speaking, I find that post-Gen X Black people that grew up in the northeast region of America approach issues concerning race & racism on film much more cynically than Black folks from the south or the Midwest. But that’s a whole other conversation…

Black Trauma has just become a genre. I acknowledge my northeast cynicism towards race in modern film but at a certain point, I just get completely turned off when headlines and/or tweets about real Black pain are turned in to marketable entities.

 

With all that being said - I guess Nickel Boys was fine? It’s a tragic story about abuse, trauma racism and just being in the wrong place at the wrong time. I definitely think you all should watch it but maybe watch it while being conscious of everything I’m saying right now. I know I said a lot without saying much about the actual subject but I guess I don't have too much to say about the actual movie. There are certainly lots of isolated/out of context moments of Malick-esque beauty. But it definitely is part of a bigger problem that’s happening in film right now. 

If you’re familiar with this blog or my Twitter presence then you know I appreciate a good homage or cinematic reference. But it’s starting to get a little out of hand. 30+ years ago we had three or four reference-heavy Pulp Fiction-like movies and now we get like 40 of them a year. In the last year we got The SubstanceCuckoo (a very loose rework of The Brood), In A Violent NatureLonglegs (Silence Of The Lambs), Rebel Ridge (First Blood & Billy Jack), Nosferatu (beside it being another remake, Eggers references Possession). 

A lot of filmmakers seem to be focused more on pulling from the past or shouting out their cinematic heroes and less invested in trying something new. I’m starting to wonder if new releases are nothing more than collages/ mixtapes.

Saturday, February 1, 2025

THE INHERITANCE



I’ll be the first to admit that I sometimes feel intimidated to write about certain specific movies that I consider to be great. These occurrences are few and far between (as they should be), but sometimes a film is so good there’s almost nothing to say outside of recommending it to as many people as possible. You can only gush about a movie so much until it starts to sound cringey. In this current age of Letterboxd/film twitter movie comedians, it’s sometimes difficult to tell if someone genuinely loves a movie or if they’re just being hyperbolic to try and get laughs & attention. If a movie is truly great I don’t think there should be any memefication involved. Ephraim Asili’s The Inheritance is one of those movies. For the last 4-1/2 I’ve been singing it’s praises on podcasts and all forms of social media, but I haven’t put down any substantial words (this movie was at the top of my best of 2020 list a few years ago). The story of The Inheritance may sound like it was made for a very niche audience within a subgenre of people, but I honestly believe it can be “appreciated” by anyone. The basic story of a group of pan-Africanists in west Philadelphia that set out to make their own isolated collective/community away from the rest of the world sounds very niche and specific. But this movie tackles/touches on/circles around issues like white supremacy, separatism, gun ownership/gun control, the creation of art, activism, the deconstruction of traditional education, and more (a big part of this film’s identity is connected to the Move bombing that took place in Philadelphia four decades ago). Everyone from disingenuous Fox News-watching “conservatives” to pretentious surface-level twitter liberals that would call the police on the same Black folks they claim to care about can find something important to hold on to in The Inheritance (anyone notice how a lot of today’s so-called MAGA folks and certain sectors of modern-day pro Black folks have a lot more in common than they care to admit?)
Strangely enough, the one audience that might take issue with this movie is the growing cult of Foundational Black Americans that believe in delineation between Black Americans and Africans & Caribbean (I don’t want to get too much in to FBAs but if you’ve ever wanted to go down a very strange internet rabbit hole – look in to them). This movie is truly pan-Africanist and doesn’t promote delineation between Black people. 

If you’re just a film enthusiast then you might appreciate all the homages and visual callbacks to folks Ousmane Sembene & Jean Luc Godard...


Stylistically, the film is deeply influenced by Jean-Luc Godard’s La Chinoise (1967). When I first got around to watching the film in grad school, I was floored - Ephraim Asili, Artforum
La Chinoise / The Inheritance

La Chinoise / The Inheritance


I first encountered Sembène in film school and was struck by his powerful critique of Senegalese society - Ephraim Asili, criterion
Black Girl /
The Inheritance


Asili also namedrops Dreyer & Bresson as sources of inspiration but those are more spiritual rather than visual…

One Big influence was Robert Bresson, who was influenced by the minimal set design of Carl Theodore Dreyer films. I would ask myself ‘what connotes a kitchen, or a living room' and leave the design there – Ephraim Asili, Bomb Magazine
Ordet /
Pickpocket /
The Inheritance

Ivan Dixon's The Spook Who Sat By The Door was another source on inspiration on Ephraim Asili (a Spook poster can be seen in the background of The Inheritance). 


 


 I’m using terms & phrases like “appreciate” or “find something to hold on to” rather than “enjoy” because I genuinely don’t think this was made to be “enjoyed” in the traditional sense. This isn’t a traditional movie. A big part of what makes The Inheritance so unique is that it’s almost uncategorizable. On one hand it’s very serious and sometimes traumatic. But other times the movie is incredibly lighthearted, sweet and funny. It also doesn’t really fit in to a specific category or genre. It’s a hybrid scripted narrative/documentary that plays with reality & fiction.


There’s a nice-sized audience of Black film enthusiasts that claim to want something “different” and/or “challenging” that isn’t some remix of Jordan Peele’s Get Out. Well – here it is (hopefully you'll see that this movie can also serve as a gateway to so many different lanes & avenues of cinephilia). The inheritance can be streamed on Apple TV, Amazon Prime and Grasshopper films. It isn’t 1999. Folks can’t keep using the excuse that a movie didn’t come to their city or small town. Thanks to streaming (and even file/torrent sharing), independent/”art house” films are now easier than ever to see. Instead of complaining on twitter about how there are too many slave movies, you could do some very basic surface level exploration and find a world of Black cinema that might cater to your needs. 

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