☆ ☆ ☆ ☆
Moonlight
(2016) – B. Jenkins
To be young, black, poor, and gay is a
serious predicament in the USA. Barry
Jenkins’ film shows, in three acts with three actors, one man’s development,
growing from a bullied young boy to an awkward uncertain youth, to a strong and
silent man. His crack-addicted mother
(Naomie Harris) casts a huge shadow over everything, adding more difficulties,
although for the context (Liberty City, Miami), this may reflect some sad sort
of normal. Even his caring and
altruistic self-appointed mentor (played charismatically by Mahershala Ali) is
also a drug-dealer. So, although
alienation is the order of the day, real human intervention has lasting
effects; sensitive and caring moments, sensitively portrayed, help
Little/Chiron/Black to navigate the troubled world, perhaps like beacons of
light in the darkness. The film itself
looks beautiful (with black skin looking blue in the moonlight, a poetic phrase
that is the source of the title) and there are numerous arthouse moves that
reveal the film’s goals to be more aesthetic than your typical narrative
feature. Yes, there are autobiographical
notes here for Jenkins (extending also from Tarell Alvin McCraney’s play) but
this is not your usual Oscar-winning biopic – it is something deeper, more
personal, touching and affecting, human and heartbreaking.
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