Paul Raci – Movie Musings

Highly emotional, beautifully made film about the power of theatre to change lives for the better

Director: Greg Kewdar

Csat: Colman Domingo (John “Divine G” Whitfield), Clarence “Divine Eye” Maclin (Himself), Paul Raci (Brent Buell), Sean San José (Mike Mike), David “Dap” Giraudy, Patrick “Preme” Griffin, Mosi Eagle, James “Big E” Williams, Sean “Dino” Johnson, Dario Peña, Miguel Valentin, Jon-Adrian “JJ” Velazquez, Pedro Cotto, Camillo “Carmine” Lovacco, Cornell “Nate” Alston

Prisons are designed to punish but also to reduce people to easy-to-control numbers, to shut them away from the joys of everyday life. What they are not designed to do is rehabilitate and change people’s lives. The opportunities of doing this in prison are rare, but one such is the Rehabilitation Through the Arts program in Sing Sing maximum security prison. Here prisoners are given the opportunity to explore their creative side in a supportive community, staging plays and taking part in theatrical workshops that encourages inner exploration. It has had extraordinary success in cutting re-offending rates and changed the lives of many of the men who have worked through it.

Sing Sing explores the life-changing impact of giving opportunities to explore new horizons to men society has written off as irredeemable. Sing Sing follows the production of one play and how the rehearsals provide a small slither of humanity to people eager to reform and change themselves for the better. It’s crucial message is that this programme is not so much about acting – but about coming to terms with who you are, and giving its members the tools to evaluate and be truthful about themselves and their crimes, a crucial first step towards rehabilitation. It is based on the personal experiences of John ‘Divine G’ Whitfield (played by Colman Domingo) and Clarence ‘Divine Eye’ Maclin (playing himself), who worked with Kewdar and producer Clint Bentley on the script.

The two men joined the programme at different times for very different reasons. The passionately artistic Divine G is a long-standing member, the group’s leading actor and playwright and its spiritual co-leader with programme director Brent (Paul Raci). Divine Eye is a surly, aggressive man whose initial contempt for performance hides his instinctive connection with poetry and the language of Shakespeare. Sing Sing covers their staging of Breakin’ the Mummy’s Cord, a bizarre mix of cowboys, Ancient Egypt, time travel, Robin Hood and Hamlet – but exactly the sort of light comedy rather than serious drama new member Divine Eye argues they should be doing.

What emerges in this beautifully played drama, shot with a poetic immediacy by Kewdar that embraces natural light (a light the prisoners can largely only experience by looking at it through windows) is a passionate, moving tribute to the power theatre and art can have in changing people. The proof is there in the pudding: along with Maclin’s beautifully honest and natural performance as himself, the cast is full of former programme members playing themselves. This gives a real emotional force to Sing Sing’s reflections on the burdens of incarceration and regrets at terrible life choices: when these men speak of pain, guilt and regret, the truth stares from their eyes. There is an extraordinary moment when Sean ‘Dino’ Johnson speaks about the programme as a place where the inmates can feel, just for a few hours, like they can do the small, beautiful things other people are free to do – and the pain in Johnson’s eyes hurts us all the more because of the truth behind it.

Theatre then can transform us, and we see it in the effect it has on Divine Eye. A combative man, touchy on everything from his masculinity in acting to instinctive anger when another actor walks behind him, at first he seems a dangerous recruit and certainly unlikely casting as Hamlet (the role Divine G had longed for). But he feels a deeper connection with Shakespeare that surprises him, and as the rehearsals proceed he allows himself to connect with his emotions (the core point of the process) to express himself truthfully – to show on the outside more traces of the man inside. Maclin’s performance is extraordinarily honest, not shirking on his bullying anger at the start but showing how learning to understand and communicate his emotions truthfully and without fear or shame changes him into both a passionately committed performer but also a kinder man.

It’s the power of acting and theatre to help people become richer, better versions of themselves – more in touch with, and able to express, their emotions and (even more importantly for criminals) to empathise with others – that Sing Sing makes a passionate case for. It also means we feel the injustice when others treat the programme with suspicion. At his parole hearing, Divine G is asked about whether his reasonable, polite, earnest manner is an example of him ‘acting’. After seeing how this programme has changed lives, the injustice of it being accused of effectively being a programme to build lying skills (not to mention that the programme is based on understanding and accepting the truth about yourself) stings us almost as much as it breaks Divine G’s heart.

As the sole fully professional actor, Colman Domingo gives a wonderful and inspiring performance. Domingo matches the rest of the cast’s truthfulness, showing Divine G has funnelled his pain at incarceration into a flurry of artistic expression: acting, writing plays and pouring his energy into supporting others through the programme. Domingo shows though that Divine G enjoys his standing in the programme: he struggles not to show his hurt and irritation when his offer of a self-written play is rejected in favour of a crazy comedy and there is a more than a little touch of envy when Divine Eye lands Hamlet, the role Divine G was desperate to play. But this comes from a man, falsely convicted, embracing the meaning he has left in his life. When his sense of self is challenged by tragic events, Domingo’s emotional vulnerability and raw pain pours out of him.

But the film is about the small triumphs of changing yourself for the better and it’s a massive tribute to the film that it largely avoids the sort of cliches of prison dramas, or expectations about ‘personal journey’ films that you are primed to expect as it begins. Sing Sing avoids manufactured drama or (in the most part) grandstanding, barnstorming speeches. Instead, its power lies in smaller, quieter moments, of honest reconciliations and small confessions of people working together to better their lives and embracing art and culture to enrich themselves. It’s a beautiful, hopefully and very moving film, the sort of film that offers us hope in a sometimes dark and depressing world.

Riz Ahmed as sudden deafness means he can no longer hear the Sound of Metal

Director: Darius Marder

Cast: Riz Ahmed (Ruben Stone), Olivia Cooke (Lou Berger), Paul Raci (Joe), Lauren Ridloff (Diane), Mathieu Amalric (Richard Berger)

Spoiler Warning: Much of the end resolution of Sound of Metal is discussed here – so watch it first!

Ruben Stone (Riz Ahmed) is a recovering drug addict and drummer in heavy metal duo Blackgammon with his singer girlfriend Lou (Olivia Cooke). Touring together, their life is made up of performing gigs across the States. That changes overnight when Ruben suddenly loses his hearing, with a diagnosis confirming 80% of his hearing is gone and what’s left may only disintegrate further. With Ruben sliding into depression, Lou helps him find a place in a deaf recovering drug addict camp run by Joe (Paul Raci). There Ruben must learn to adjust to a life without hearing – and decide whether or not he will undertake a hugely expensive ocular implant surgery to try and restore some vestige of his hearing.

Sound of Metal is an extremely thought-provoking and highly immersive piece of cinema. It’s extraordinarily well-edited and shot and its sound design is faultless. I can think of few other films that so successfully throws the viewers into its main character’s experience. Much of the opening Act is a stressful, tense and even terrifying, watch as Ruben’s isolation, fear and frustration is powerfully communicated to the audience. An early morning routine is shown first from a “hearing” perspective then the next day in chilling silence. Sign language goes untranslated onscreen until Ruben has learnt it, we can barely see the notes Lou is forced to scribble to communicate with him. It all gives a powerful sense of the terror and loneliness of Ruben’s isolation.

The film also skilfully enters the debate around the treatment of disability. Joe’s colony is founded on the principle that deafness should not be ‘treated’ as an illness or a problem to be fixed, but instead as a part of a person’s identity, with presents challenges which can be rewardingly overcome. It’s an attractive and admirable idea, and the points the films make about removing the stigma and shame of disability (a perverse shame consumes Ruben about his deafness). But on the flip side, if you had lost your hearing wouldn’t you be attracted to a surgery that might help restore part of that? Is that wrong – even if it’s a betrayal of what Joe believes in?

The real issue is Ruben’s motivation for continuing to pursue surgery: because he is ashamed of being deaf. One of the beauties of the film is how it avoids straight forward and trite solutions to its problems. There are no simple answers and no Hollywood endings in Sound of Metal. All the characters make mistakes, and many remain unresolved. Obvious narrative tropes are side-stepped: it looks like Ruben is travelling the familiar arc of self-loathing into evangelical convert. This predictable narrative is avoided. Someone can still be a warm supporter of other people and yet also lie and cheat to make improvements in their own lives.

It’s the secondary plot in Sound of Metal: Ruben, an addict, becomes addicted to the idea of hearing again. Told early by a doctor – and the film is a damning indictment of the money-first nature of American healthcare – that a treatment might cure him, Ruben fixates on this. He ignores the risks (it will destroy his remaining hearing) and negatives (it will never be like actually hearing again) and disregards and ignores any other options. In turn, you can argue Joe – so concerned with his evangelical stance and maybe even a little smug in his purity – fails to identify Ruben’s personality flaws and places undue pressure on him to swiftly follow directly in Joe’s footsteps.

All of which makes Sound of Metal sound rather depressing. But it truthfully isn’t. It’s just a film that’s beautifully in tune with real life. It understands that relationships and friendships can change and drift apart over time, due to changes of circumstances, without heartbreak or resentment. That the person we need at a particular point in our life, might not be the person we need later in life. Ruben is a complex, troubled person, but he’s also a decent, good one quick to offer acts of great generosity and kindness. It’s the part of his personality that would make a good teacher of deaf children (a role he engages in with delight while living in Joe’s camp). But it sits alongside an addict’s tendency to put his own desires first and assume others will fit in with them.

In some ways the film is a dramatization of mourning. Ruben must learn to mourn the loss of his hearing and this ending of his dreams of becoming a star – even with his implants he will never have the same affinity for music as he had before. We see him go through shock, pain, anger, depression and the film shows him just beginning the process of acceptance and hope at its conclusion. But the film doesn’t lie about this being a difficult and challenging journey – and one where mistakes will litter the path.

As Ruben, Riz Ahmed gives an outstanding performance. Fully committed – he spent months learning to drum and speak ASL – Ahmed is powerfully emotional, and much of the film’s success in immersing us in the horror of finding yourself suddenly isolated, scared and confused is due to the rawness of his performance. Ruben is a man of strong feelings and loyalties, loving and caring but also angry and defiant. You understand every inch of his frustration, even if you sometimes want to slap him for being selfish. Just as good is Olivia Cooke as Ruben’s supportive and fragile girlfriend Lou. Paul Raci – son of death parents, playing a character heavily derived from his personal story – is superbly genuine as the caring but overly evangelical Joe, a mentor who blinds himself to things in his protégé he doesn’t want to see.

Sound of Metal is beautifully shot and filmed by Marder. It expertly builds our empathy with Ruben and his situation – helped hugely by Ahmed’s superb performance – and allows us to feel an uncomfortable fraction of what it must be like to find yourself suddenly isolated in the world. It enters with fascinating points on both side, into a very even-handed debate on disability and its treatment (or not), but never forgets it is also telling a very real, human and emotional story. Side-swiping conventional narrative tricks, it’s highly engaging, a superb piece of technical film-making and brilliantly done.