When the Levees Broke: A Requiem in Four Acts (Spike
Lee, 2006)
With a
wide-ranging, four-hour canvas to work on, Spike Lee’s When the Levees
Broke: A Requiem in Four Acts, has plenty of time to paint a complex
portrait of the unfortunate combinations of events that led to our country’s
greatest national disaster, Hurrircane Katrina. Lee begins, appropriately
enough, by stressing the inexact nature of nature. He tracks the progress of the
storm and the thought process of the New Orleans citizens who rationalized their
decisions to stay in the city despite a mandatory order to evacuate. For most of
the first hour of this mammoth movie, the drama of the storm itself is focused
on. Lee captures the horror that accompanied the realization that the levees
protecting the city had broken and details the deteriorating conditions inside
the Superdome, which served as a makeshift shelter. At the end of the first Act,
however, George W. Bush is first shown, and director begins to examine how a
natural disaster turned into a catastrophe of decentralized authority and poor
decision-making.
Throughout his first two Acts, Lee
captures the unfocused rage and confusion that resulted from the general lack of
communication and the slow Federal response to the disaster. There are times
when the effort to turn every single aspect of the events into a travesty with
villains behind them seems excessive, as typified by musician Terrence
Blanchard’s vague suggestion that “somebody needs to go to jail,” but Lee
doesn’t seem to have any specific target in mind himself. Though hindsight is
obviously 20/20, Lee includes testimonials that lay blame at nearly everyone who
should have been responsible for New Orleans citizens (perhaps rightfully so).
Even though he’s not seen or heard from during the film, Lee’s own unfocused
rage clearly shines through. That being said, there are sound bites that are
included here that would have been best left on the cutting room floor. For
example, when Michael Eric Dyson, an African American college professor and
author, stupidly compares the disorganized evacuation efforts to the slave trade
(!), Lee greatly cripples the perfectly tenable argument that racial bias was
responsible for the extended suffering of those who chose to remain in New
Orleans.
Giving a voice to so many
disenfranchised people is admirable, and there seems something vaguely immoral
about suggesting that Lee cut some of their comments out to better his film.
Still, the counter-argument that his imperative as an artist, which is to
produce the most effective work possible, should come first is more persuasive.
By the end of the third hour, the platitudes that people utter to try to put
into context the destruction and their sense of rage begin to blur together.
Scenes like Blanchard’s tearful return to the city with his mother after the
fact feels almost insignificant given the larger context. Blanchard’s presence
is not all in vain, however. The New Orleans native’s score, despite so often
being a detriment in Lee’s other films, is perhaps the director’s greatest
asset here. Blanchard’s magisterial soundtrack justifies the use of the work
requiem in the film’s title and truly seems to articulate the widespread,
confused anguish that the storm caused.
Levees’
second half, which focuses on the aftermath of the storm, is more relevant than
what came before. The stirring montage at the start of Act III says as much as
any trio of interviews that Lee included to that point, and the most compelling
segment of the film, which quickly follows, shows the disillusionment that New
Orleans residents and displaced ex-residents now feel toward their hometown.
This sequence powerfully demonstrates the negative impact on the city’s
community, and sets up an indictment of the sorry progress that the city is
making on its road to recovery. Perhaps best encapsulated by graffiti that reads
“Hope is not a plan,” the second half of Levees is a call to arms. As
Lee begins to examine the desolate New Orleans public school system, compares
Louisiana to a colonial territory, exploited by corporate interests in richer
states, and focuses on the questionable reconstruction of the levees, he
productively stops placing blame about the past and suggests areas that demand
attention here and now.
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Jeremy Heilman
08.25.06