Sunday, November 10, 2013
12 Years A Slave
12 YEARS A SLAVE: Chiwetel Ejiofor, Michael Fassbender, Lupita Nyong'o, Benedict Cumberbatch, Brad Pitt, directed by Steve McQueen (134 min.)
Chiwetel Ejiofor is an actor who you have most certainly seen in a great number of films throughout the years, a solid character performer who has shown versatility in his career. This picture is going to change his life. Ejiofor plays Solomon Northup, an educated African American living in upstate New York as a free man in 1841. Solomon is a genial, kindhearted gentlemen, a well spoken violinist with a home, a wife, and two loving children. He is also a bit too trusting, as is the case when two men come calling for his services. These two men claim to be performers themselves and they convince Solomon to come along with them to Washington where they will perform and make a great deal of money. Once in Washington, however, the two men get Solomon drunk, or perhaps drug him, and sell him to a slave trade headed South. Solomon wakes up in chains, protests his imprisonment, and is brutally beaten by two white men. This is the first of many beatings Solomon will endure as his twelve-year journey into hell begins.
Solomon is handed over to a slave trader, a scoundrel played by Paul Giamatti who gives Solomon the slave name Platt. As Platt, he is sold first to Ford (Benedict Cumberbatch). Ford is a decent human being, a slave owner merely through circumstance who cares for the slaves he buys as well as he can. His overseer, however, is a weasel, Tibeats, played by Paul Dano who plays weasels better than anyone in Hollywood. A conflict between Platt and Tibeats forces Platt to be sent to another plantation owned and operated by Edwin Epps (McQueen regular, the great Michael Fassbender). On Ford's plantation, Platt was a home builder and a land clearer who had his own small house and was respected by Ford himself. The Epps plantation, however, places Platt in the cotton fields and unearths a hellish landscape of evil and warped humanity.
Epps is a monstrous, wicked, sociopathic plantation man who badly mis-interprets bible scripture to justify his treatment of the slaves he purchases. The bulk of the film takes place on the Epps plantation, where Edwin takes the lowest cotton pickers every day to tie them to a post and whip them. His rage is unpredictable, and his wife (Sarah Paulson) is manipulative and cold. Platt is indeed intimidating to Epps, who can see his educated ways beneath the slave exterior. But it is the presence of Patsey (Lupita Nyong'o), a beautiful young slave woman, who gets the blood of Mistress Epps certainly boiling. Edwin has a sick fascination with Patsey, he rapes her regularly, but his admiration only goes so far as evidenced later in the picture. Aside from Ejiofor, the performance from Nyong'O is quietly devastating, moving, and powerful.
Steve McQueen is never a man to shy away from tough subject matter, given that his previous two features (both great films in their own right) dealt with a prison hunger strike and crippling sexual addiction. This time around, McQueen's scope and his budget has expanded considerably, as has his subject. Slavery is an embarrassing time in American history, and this film exemplifies those feelings tenfold. McQueen's camera is unflinching, intimate, and at times unsettling. But at the same time, McQueen, along with composer Hans Zimmer, create moments of emotional intensity I have never endured in a film. In my own life, certainly I have experienced heartache and pain beyond any art medium; but as far as films are concerned, never before have I been so devastated and, ultimately, so emotionally engaged in a film as much as I was with 12 Years A Slave. It is the best film of the year, and there is really no debate.