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We've Got To Fight The Powers That Be

By TK | Posted Under Film Reviews | Comments (30)



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I hadn’t watched Do The Right Thing in over a decade, and truthfully, I’d forgotten much of it before I sat down to reacquaint myself a couple of days ago. As it started playing, I watched the opening credit sequence with a sort of embarrassed awe — it opens with Public Enemy’s “Fight The Power” playing over a color washed scene of Rosie Perez dancing a painfully 80’s-esque set of moves. I immediately thought to myself, “uh oh… is this that badly dated?” But I stayed with it. And holy shit, am I glad I did.

Do The Right Thing is Spike Lee’s third feature film (which he wrote, directed and produced), and to this day it remains his finest work. Released in 1989, it tells a series of interweaving stories about several different characters — Mookie (a solid performance by Lee himself), a pizza deliverer who works for Sal (and outstanding Danny Aiello), the Italian-American pizza joint owner who manages it with his sons Pino (John Turturro) and Vito (the underrated and underused Richard Edsen). Thrown into the mix are Mookie’s girlfriend Tina (Rosie Perez, in her first role), whom he has a son with, the local drunken philosopher Da Mayor (Ossie Davis), a mentally handicapped wannabe activist named Smiley (Roger Guenveur Smith), the local badass Radio Raheem (Bill Nunn), and about a dozen others. The film is loosely narrated by the local radio DJ, Señor Love Daddy (Samuel L. Jackson, in his most subdued role).

Taking place in the Bedford-Stuyvesant neighborhood of Brooklyn, the film is a study of cultures and culture clashes that take place over a brutally hot couple of summer days. It shifts constantly from vignette to vignette, showing the mix of African-Americans, Puerto Ricans, Italian-Americans and Koreans that live and work and play throughout the neighborhood. It’s a fascinating and penetrating series of character studies, melding conventional racial and ethnic stereotypes with a very real depiction of urban humanity. Over time, as the mercury rises, people’s petty disputes begin to turn into knots of tension, culminating in a stunning series of violent acts perpetrated by several groups that exposes the undercurrents of racism and ignorance that runs through everyone.

Do The Right Thing is a brilliant example of honest film making — Lee deftly avoids demonizing any single group, instead showing everyone for what they are — flawed people trying to work their way through the obstacles that are thrown in front of them — by themselves, by others, by society. No one is particularly unlikeable, with the probable exception of Turturro’s Pino, a virulently racist jerk who refuses to listen to his father’s gentle advice (and an outstanding performance by Turturro).

But if few of them are true sinners, few of them are true saints either. Each of them slowly demonstrates subtle ignorance and petty grievances, and they all fester in the simmering heat, culminating in the tragic night that leaves a man dead and a building destroyed. People’s bitter prejudices boil over into a rage that is both shocking, yet inevitable.

Do The Right Thing is filmed with an odd theatricality to it, almost feeling like a stage play with its occasionally stilted dialogue, its character driven camera shots, and its strange little hiccups. The dialogue feels real though, and is dagger-sharp and rich with cultural reference. It’s a challenging feat to paint such rich portraits with so many characters weaving and bobbing their way through the film, and Lee’s meandering cinematography keeps the viewer off balance. That’s hardly a criticism, though — one of Lee’s gifts is the ability to make such off-kilter scenic shifts somehow seem seamless and fluid. It’s that shuffling that prevents you from feeling like the film isn’t going anywhere. Because in truth, the climax comes late in the film, and the denouement after that sudden and violent peak is so short that it seems less a conclusion and more an aftermath.

Of course, that ties into what I’ve always thought makes Lee an interesting film maker, particularly when he’s focused on race (a similar predicament presents itself in Jungle Fever) — Lee is brilliant at adeptly exposing the unsuspecting racism or ignorance in the average person, but he rarely, if ever, provides a satisfying, viewer-friendly conclusion. The film doesn’t take the cheap and easy route of providing a message of hope as a conclusion, and it gives you no answers. Instead, it simply rips off the societal scabs and lets us watch them bleed. But that process is so fascinating and intense and engagingly written that you’ll find that process, as painful and uncomfortable as it may be, to be worth the watch. Lee’s career has had its share of critics and detractors, mainly because of his penchant for running off at the mouth. He may not be a particularly pleasant or engaging person, but he’s a hell of a film maker. To this day, I feel that the picture was robbed by the Academy in an epic snub — Aiello was nominated for Best Supporting Actor, and Lee was nominated for the screenplay, but Do The Right Thing was left out of the Best Picture and Director nominations altogether.

Do The Right Thing remains one of the most impressive films about race in American cinematic history. Perhaps what makes it so wonderful is that it doesn’t really feel like it’s about race — it’s about people. Interestingly, when closely examined, Do The Right Thing isn’t nearly as racially incendiary as it was initially perceived to be. It’s not a story that paints blacks as good and whites as bad, or anything in between — Lee’s too smart for that. Instead, it simply presents a series of stories about everyday people and their everyday lives, and how little it takes for us to turn on each other. It shows us the conflicts that are present everyday and how they can escalate into tragedy. As is frequently Lee’s technique, it simply portrays the problem brazenly and unapologetically. Yet it offers no solutions to those problems (other than simply, “Always do the right thing.”)… but then again, perhaps that’s up to us to figure out.

TK writes about music and movies. He enjoys playing with dogs, raising the dead, and tacos. You can email him here.









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Comments

As a hopelessly white guy from Canada, the opening scene in Do The Right Thing, in which Rosie Perez--as sexy a fly girl as I had ever seen--aggressively, almost violently danced to Fight The Power, well, I could feel an incredible surge of energy and tension take hold, and as TK said, the movie sustained it all the way through.

Posted by: michael murray at September 2, 2010 1:18 PM

I respect to death what Lee was saying and the artistic meaning of the film, but I didn't enjoy watching it, I thought the acting was mostly piss-poor, many of the character motivations seemed confused (the seen in the pizza place at the end with the boombox seems like complete nonsense where none of the characters seem to have a compelling enough reason to be there and to be so violent), and overall I thought it was extremely, extremely dated. It's thought-provoking, certainly, and will enrage some, but it's fairly dull and once I watched it, I didn't feel like I'd ever want to watch it again.

Posted by: ChristianH at September 2, 2010 1:38 PM

Perhaps what makes it so wonderful is because it doesn’t really feel like it’s about race — it’s about people.

Bingo. The media about the film did its best to obscure that point, but it remains true.

I just picked this up recently, a little bit after the DVD re-release. I had remembered the media horseshit almost more than the movie itself. Or perhaps I was simply too young when I first saw the film to appreciate what was really going on.

In the absence of understanding, it's really easy to simply accept someone else's as valid.

Posted by: ZombieScientist at September 2, 2010 1:40 PM

Spike Lee is one of my guilty pleasures, because generally I think his politics are, to paraphrase Dr. David Thorpe, made more from Duplo blocks than Legos. I usually enjoy the way he tells a story, though, and his sense of style. Embarrassed to say that I never got around to seeing this one.

Posted by: Eep at September 2, 2010 1:52 PM

Acceptable commentary TK, though I disagree with you on your characterization of Spike’s attitude or public persona. To you Spike may have come off as being edgy or in your words a “ penchant for running off at the mouth.” But that comes from a frustration at Hollywood’s inability of a level playing field when it comes to African American directors. Spike wrote a book about his experiences making “Malcolm X.” If you are interested you should read it so you can get the true flavor of what he had to go through in Hollywood.

Posted by: Pookie at September 2, 2010 1:57 PM

ChristianH, dare I ask where you grew up?

I hate to bring this back to the racial issues, when I think it's a lot more universal than that, but I lived in a very mixed race area in NJ, and the tensions swimming right underneath the surface in Do The Right Thing felt spot-on. I'm white, and I was one of the few "college prep" kids who spent time outside the boundaries of middle class white and Asian kids. Outside of a few people of other races that you became legitimately close to as friends, there was often a... brittleness to friendships across those divides. And violence could ensue based on seemingly trivial things, if you didn't know the rich tapestry of things going on around the incident.

And the film really nails it. That tapestry is on display. Some of it is racial, but not all of it. Some of it is economics masquerading as racial issues. Or it's something more basic and entirely universal, like Mookie's reaction to the interactions between Sal and his sister, but given a little extra edge by the racial component that Buggin Out and Pino keep throwing in his face. In the end, much of it is just people rubbing up against other people on a hot day that frays their nerves.

I've seen smaller things engender violence, even without the racial component.

Posted by: ZombieScientist at September 2, 2010 1:58 PM

I remember it differently. I found the racial stereotyping to be lazy and obvious, and the arc of the story to be ponderous and pointless. Italians own pizzerias, black guys only care about gold chains and clean shoes, the wise old black man, etc., etc. I think Spike Lee is wildly overrated and WAY too heavy-handed with his storytelling.

As for Lee's "acting" in "Do the Right Thing?" Yikes.

Posted by: Kballs at September 2, 2010 2:04 PM

I have to echo ZombieScientist's comments. If I had seen this when I was still living in Ireland or even had grown up in the suburb I now live in I probably also would have thought like ChristianH. But I saw it when I was living in a neighborhood of Chicago three blocks from Cabrini Green, and on the verge of gentrification, and it really resonated.

Posted by: PaddyDog at September 2, 2010 2:09 PM

KBalls:

For what it's worth, in the neighborhood I was living in, Italians owned pizzerias (and they weer the only Italians in the neighborhod), the black guys wore gold chains and there were three shoe shine stands on the main drag. And there was a gospel church on the corner of our block with an amazing choir and its own resident wise old black man. Seriously.

Posted by: PaddyDog at September 2, 2010 2:13 PM

The ending isn't hopeful, certainly, but I don't think it's as downbeat as you make it sound. For all the rage and violence of the night before, Pookie and Sal are just folks the next morning. Maybe they're not friends, but they're not enemies either.

And not mentioning Giancarlo Esposito's Buggin' Out is a travesty. He plays a crucial role in lighting the fuse that eventually explodes into a riot.

Posted by: Tracer Bullet at September 2, 2010 2:13 PM

PaddyDog,

I ABSOLUTELY see how you could feel a strong connection to the movie with all of that walking around. But I need to know: Was it a coincidence that these people reflected Lee's movie, or was there a "Do the Right Thing" celebration that went horribly, irrevocably wrong (i.e. slapping someone's back when their making a crazy face)?

Posted by: Kballs at September 2, 2010 2:22 PM

*they're*

Posted by: Kballs at September 2, 2010 2:23 PM

Kballs, sometimes there's a fine line between stereotyping and archetyping. i.e. Italians DO own the vast majority of pizzerias, and in Brooklyn you might get laughed out of the borough if you open one and you're NOT Italian. And at least his wise old black man had some depth. He was something of a fallen man, and his wisdom had some experience behind it instead of being the "magical negro" effect. In fact, Mother Sister presents as the "magical negro" for more of the film, while the Mayor is more comic, almost, but not quite, a minstrel show. It's only when things really escalate that we see his strength and her weakness. And that was interesting. More depth there than some people will credit.

All of that said, I have to agree with you about Lee's acting. The man should stay behind the camera where his strengths are.

Posted by: ZombieScientist at September 2, 2010 2:25 PM

As a white kid growing up in midwest suburbia in the late 80's, this film blew me away. Even though it's a little dated in terms of style, its substance still rings true. I think this is by far Lee's best film and, for me at least, his most accessible one.

And Rosie Perez's goofy dance notwithstanding, PE's Fight the Power still gives me chills to this day.

Posted by: eastvillagenyc73 at September 2, 2010 2:45 PM

I guess if it’s too hard to find anything negative about the movie you can always harp on the director’s acting skills, give me a break. Really? His acting? That’s the problem you want to focus on?

Posted by: Pookie at September 2, 2010 3:45 PM

I love this movie. Yes, it's dated and, yes, it takes some patience to watch, but it's such a creative approach (weird camera angles and lighting, jazz in the background, etc.). Also, that truly is how many outerborough n'hoods were in the late 80s (and remain).

As to Perez's opening dance, I think it's frigging awesome.

Posted by: samantha t at September 2, 2010 3:49 PM

This movie to me is the same as the abortion debate: no one fully agrees on anything and it all descends into screaming. I usually jump into debates like this, but I've never seen a review or heard a debate about this movie that didn't end badly. And I've lived in both suburbia and the projects, so I've been on both sides of this thing.

I'll share an anecdote instead: a rabbi I work with used to be an actor, and when he was auditioning on the Broadway circuit he shared the stage with John Tuturro.

Posted by: scorzi at September 2, 2010 3:57 PM

Take a pill, Pookie. It's a very valid concern. I happen to love the movie, but there are always things to criticize. No one has yet created the perfect film for all people, and you don't do anyone favors by dismissing criticism. Lee's acting is a particularly obvious problem, and it's simply pervasive. He's on screen a LOT, after all. Casting himself as the lead when he was demonstrably not much of an actor doesn't speak well to his judgment.

It is, however, a testament to his other skills that his acting doesn't undermine the movie by much.

Posted by: ZombieScientist at September 2, 2010 4:11 PM

If the director chooses to make themselves a major player in the movie then their acting skills are as open to criticism as anyone else's.

Posted by: Eep at September 2, 2010 6:05 PM

Oh thanks Eep, I never thought of that.

Posted by: Pookie at September 2, 2010 6:09 PM

No problem.

Posted by: Eep at September 2, 2010 6:59 PM

I grew up in an area of Los Angeles during a serious attempt at gentrifying the neighborhood. Do the Right Thing has always reminded me of that time. I remember numerous arguments between black and non-blacks over everything from music to parking. There were fights, and the police made numerous apperances. Once, the neighbors tried to stop my younger brothers 10th bday party because of the r&b playing on a Saturday afternoon. Another time, a robbery led to the murder of an innocent teen in the neighborhood, the gentrification stopped. Whle theatric and colorful, many inner city neighborhoods fit the mold presented in the film. I was there during the LA Riots, driving home with my grandfather. I remember him telling me that it was nothing like the Watts Riots, and certainly not like the Riots back in Answan Egypt, where he immigrated from. This shit happens. And those stereotypes are pretty much dead on. I've seen men shot over Jordan's, beaten over glances. If anything, Do the Right Thing gives an unrealistic reason for the violence, at times, it can occur for much, much less.

Posted by: Gamal at September 2, 2010 7:15 PM

@Pookie: that book sounds interesting, what's it called/when did he release it?

Posted by: Jo 'Mama' Besser at September 2, 2010 9:13 PM

So why does Mookie throw the garbage can through the window? Is it the heat?

Posted by: , at September 3, 2010 2:21 AM

Actually I think the ending of the movie was extremely hopeful, but you have to put it in the context of something I missed the first few times I saw this movie.

When I first saw this movie, I thought Mookie was simply acting out of frustration and anger when he threw the trashcan into the pizza parlor, but it always bothered me because it seemed out of character for him, and also very deliberate. The fact that he goes to Sal the next day to ask for money he owes him also showed he felt he had nothing to apologize for with his action. What he did was save Sal’s life, and I think Sal knows that by the end. By shifting the anger of the mob into the restaurant, he deflected it away from Sal and his sons, who very nearly would have been lynched by the crowd. By directing the mobs anger into the restaurant, he not only saved their lives, but he also saved the neighborhood, because if they had ended up killing one of their own, that would’ve torn the soul out of this community, a community that Mookie clearly loved. I think this is reflected back by the title—at the end of the day, Mookie did the right thing.

The police killed Radio Raheem, but they were outsiders. If this community had killed someone among them, it would’ve never been the same. By the next morning this community is grieving, but still vital and strong—I think that’s a message of hope.

Posted by: chato at September 3, 2010 11:20 AM

@Pookie: that book sounds interesting, what's it called/when did he release it?

Posted by: Jo 'Mama' Besser at September 2, 2010 9:13 PM

By Any Means Necessary: The Trials and Tribulations of the Making of Malcolm X
released in 1992
By Spike Lee

Posted by: Pookie at September 3, 2010 12:41 PM

Nice analysis, chato. That was my reading, as well. At least it was after I saw it as an adult a few months ago.

Posted by: ZombieScientist at September 3, 2010 12:44 PM

chato,

Excellent points. That gives me a lot to think about.

Thanks.

Posted by: , at September 4, 2010 2:57 AM

Chato - very interesting take. The money scene the next day breaks my heart, when Sal throws the money on the ground bill by bill. I don't think of it as a hopeful movie, I think of it as a sad, if not tragic, movie.

Posted by: samantha t at September 7, 2010 2:21 PM

The question we have to ask is what has been earned, learned, or lost?

Posted by: J,R, at September 9, 2010 5:18 PM


















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