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Bowling for Columbine (2002)

Michael Moore is possibly America's most interesting documentarian (eat your heart out Errol Morris) and definitely America's most celebrated guerilla filmmaker. What Moore does so stunningly is cut through the bullshit on issues and get to the heart of the matter. But even more amazingly, he then turns whatever it is he is investigating on its ear by skewing the issue in he most absurdist way possible. In other words, Moore turns the bullshit of important issues into completely new and unexpected bullshit. It's near genius. His latest "documentary," "Bowling for Columbine," is a perfect example of this process. For its subject matter, Moore chooses no less than the greatest hot- button issue facing America in the new millenium: Gun control.

Moore sets up his story by allowing us to see that he knows much of what he is talking about. As a youth, Moore was an avid hunter and to this day is a card-carrying member of the National Rifle Association, the NRA. But don't let this sway you to believe that he is a conservative (as Charleton Heston mistakenly does here).

Much in the way that his mere citizenship of Flynt, Michigan established him as a valid commentator on the decline of the American auto industry in "Roger and Me," his personal history as a gun enthusiast substantiates his relevance as a commentator here. Moore knows quite well what he is talking about.

Moore doesn't just focus on Columbine, the now-famous high school in Colorado where 2 young and confused students opened fire on their classmates and teachers before sadly killing themselves. Although that is the seeming focus according to the title of the film, Moore has a much broader theme to cover. And while he discusses the violent history of America, the predominance and omnipresence of firearms in the country, the supposed race division issues, the poverty issues, violence in the media and other topics here, he also leaves many untouched.

Before we look at what's missing, let's look at what is here. Three of the main points of interest in the film are large chunks of the documentary. Moore interviews Marilyn Manson, the much demonized rock star who supposedly entices many members of today's youth to violence with his music and lyrics. Manson's thoughts on violence in America are his typical rhetoric, but Moore certainly gives him a nice platform to express them and the singer utilizes it adequately. Perhaps the most profound statement in the film comes when Moore asks Manson what he would say to the people of Littleton, Colorado, where Columbine High School is located and the shock-rocker replies, "I wouldn't say anything. I would listen to what they have to say, which nobody has done." Cutting yet profound in its honesty and poignancy.

Moore also manages to get a private interview with actor Charleton Heston, the elder statesman of the NRA. This is an amazing coup. Moore doesn't get Heston to make a fool of himself, he barely manages to ask an important question before Heston ends the interview, but he does show Heston as the aging, docile, senior citizen that he truly is. A lion and a staunch hero when fronting for the NRA or acting, here the thespian is reduced to looking merely as an antiquated, crumbling, paid figurehead. "Pay no attention to that man behind the curtain" is our lasting impression after his appearance here. This film symbolically castrates him as any sort of cinematic icon.

The best and most humorous moment in the film is a wonderful little animated film, much in the style of "South Park," that explains the history of "white fear" ingeniously and simply. Running the gamut from when pilgrims left England to flee religious persecution to when white folks fled to the suburbs to escape the terror of supposed urban plight, the short cartoon is one of the most amusing (albeit askew) history lessons ever told. It is funny because its blunt and seems fairly reasonable.

But Moore misses the point on two issues. One is social programs. Moore demonizes a welfare program that actually puts people to work. This is Moore's absurdist logic at play and it doesn't quite work. Here's the story: A woman who rides a bus 80 miles a day to work in a predominantly white area of town, at a mall, leaves her small son with her brother. While at the uncle's home, the 6-year-old boy finds a gun, takes it to school and shoots a young female classmate to death. Moore blames the mother's absence from the home on the job program and by extension, he blames the girl's death on the job program. And since she works at a "theme" restaurant fronted by Dick Clark (a sort-of Hard Rock Café knock-off), Moore tracks the "world's oldest teenager" down at a TV shoot and harangues him about the situation. Clark is right to close the door to his minivan in Moore's face and drive away. The logic here is ridiculous. And blaming a government program that puts people to work is just missing the point.

But the biggest flaw here is Moore's inability to address the single most important issue in the Columbine shootings, that of the responsibility of the parents. To blame a social program which takes an African-American mother out of the home is one thing, but to not address the lack of interest in their teenage children that white, middle-class, suburban parents seem to express is quite another. In my mind, this is the heart of the matter and Moore ignores it almost completely. He doesn't even delve into the topic with Manson.

Moore also neglects the predominance of violent rap music in our modern society, surely an issue with relevance to this topic. Perhaps he saw that there was absolutely no way to address this issue without calling into question the fault that lies with the African-American community. This seems like something Moore, a bleeding-heart liberal, is hesitant to do. Is there a difference between rap and the kind of violent shock-rock Marilyn Manson and others put out? As racist as it may be for me to say this, Yes, I think there is. Shock-rock and predominantly white punk rock is often more introspective and inwardly violent than rap. The object of derision may be society as a whole but punk seems more aimed at whining than taking on any violent action. Rap is specific in its violence and call to action. While I am fully for freedom of speech and may be speaking from feelings based on my own "white fear," I still feel this music bears some responsibility for its input into the minds of teenagers.

Yet again, this issue, like violence in the media, violence in movies, and violence in video games, resoundingly revolves back squarely onto the shoulders of the parents. Where are the discussions between parents and their teenagers about these subjects? Moore does not bother to ask.

Still, with its biased logic, "Bowling for Columbine" is still the first film ever to discuss one of the most important issues facing American families and American society today. And Moore hits several important notes and introduces several important topics with this film. Take your teenagers to see it and watch it with them. Much of what Moore shows here is quite humorous in its logic and in the presentation of gun enthusiasts as fools. (Teens will laugh at the paradoxical hypocrisy as much as adults do). Like the black comedian that he is, Moore will make many laugh with his pointed questions and his absurdist take on the issue. But the film will make teenagers think as well. The harrowing images of the security videos from Columbine High will stun them. This film moves from humorous to poignant to touching to thought provoking and does so with an amazing skill and grace. Moore will open your children's eyes not only to the topic at hand but also in convex thought and intelligent questioning of authority. But he can move you as well. I defy anyone, even the most jaded and cynical teenager, to watch the real time video of the Columbine security videos and not be moved.

Like Linda Richmond on "SNL's "Coffee Talk," Michael Moore has given us a topic.

Discuss.

Notes:

Also with John Nichols (brother of convicted Oklahoma bomber - or whatever he is - Terry Nichols), Matt Stone (of "South Park" fame) and two of the boys who were shot at Columbine High School.

The jury at Cannes in 2002 (headed by David Lynch) unanimously awarded Michael Moore with a special award for the film. This was the first documentary to be invited to Cannes in 46 years.

Moore had tried to get an interview with Heston for two years and had no luck. On the way to the airport, one of his crew suggested getting a star map, locating his house and just showing up. It worked.

Pop songs by Teenage Fanclub, Beatles, REM, and Offspring among others. Also, the song "What a Wonderful World" is performed by both Louis Armstrong and Joey Ramone on the soundtrack.

A clip from "South Park" is shown along with several news clips and segments of Heston speaking at NRA rallies. A segment of a Chris Rock concert is also utilized.

The "South Park"-esque animation is by Harold Moss.

Viewed at The Dobie in Austin in November 2002 on a Saturday afternoon with nearly a packed house during its second week of release there. The girl cashier who always recognizes me from "Lube TV" waited on me.

Report Card

Content: A+

Completeness:
B-

Cinematography\Lighting:
C

Special Effects\Make Up:
C

Music:
B+

Final Grade: A+

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