You Were Never Really Here
Dir: Lynne Ramsay
2017
*****
Those that know Jonathan Ames’s work know of his childhood neuroses and
the unusual experiences he had growing up but I
can’t say I ever saw Lynne Ramsay as the
obvious director of his debut novel You Were Never Really Here. Don’t get
me wrong, Ramsay is a director whom I adore and is one of the few film makers I
think could just about direct any script and make a brilliant film out of it.
Most of her films deal with troubled childhoods but Ames is so Charles
Bukowski-like, that I would never have considered her for the novel’s
adaptation. After watching the film it made total sense. It’s a masterpiece. If
I was to declare that Stanley Kubrick was still alive and well I would be
saying it out of respect and it would be a compliment but I’m not going to because Lynne Ramsay
doesn’t really need comparison – she is a great film maker in her own right. I
have followed her from the beginning – her 1996 debut short film Small Deaths
is a masterwork and everything she’s made since is near perfect. The only
difference in her work is the quality of the cameras she uses and that is it.
The story is about Joe, a slightly disheveled man in his late-forties
who seems somewhat detached from the world around him. He cares for his
elderly mother who has dementia in his childhood home in New York City. He has constant
flashbacks to his childhood, abuse he and his mother faced from his violent
father, and brutal past in the military. He has constant suicidal thoughts
and his mother’s care is probably the only thing keeping him from acting upon
them. Due to his previous history in the military and FBI,
and given the fact that he cares little for his own safety, Joe works as a
hired gun, famous for using brutal methods. While returning home from a job
that we only catch glimpses of, Joe visits Angel, the middleman between Joe and
Joe's handler John McCleary. Joe meets with McCleary and expresses his concern
that Angel knows his address and may pose a safety risk. McCleary doesn’t
really listen to Joe and Joe doesn’t really listen to McCleary. However,
McCleary offers him a big job, one that he believes will make them both a great
deal of money. Joe accepts. The new job is for a New York State
Senator, Albert Votto, who has offered a large sum of money to discreetly
rescue his abducted daughter, Nina from a group of sex traffickers. He
asks Joe to be extra brutal and to hurt those involved. Joe stakes out a
brothel for wealthy patrons, the address of which was received by Votto in an
anonymous text. He kills several security guards and patrons and rescues Nina.
While they wait at a motel, the news reports that Votto has committed suicide.
Police officers discretely enter the motel room, killing the clerk and taking
Nina. Another officer attempts to kill Joe, but only manages to shoot him in
the mouth. Joe overpowers the officer, kills him and escapes. Joe finds that
McCleary, Angel, and Angel's son have been killed in search of his home
address. He sneaks into his home and discovers that two federal agents have
murdered his mother and are waiting for him. He kills one and mortally wounds
the other, who reveals that the conspiracy was orchestrated by Governor
Williams, and that Nina is "his favorite." Joe gives his mother a
water burial. He loads his pockets with stones and goes into the water, but he
has a vision of Nina and swims back to the surface. Joe concludes that Votto
sold Nina into prostitution to gain favor with Williams and other elites, and
felt guilty after receiving the anonymous text. Votto hired Joe as the police
are under Williams' control. While Joe is free of the responsibility of looking
after his mother, has no job or indeed anything left to live for, it is Nina
that ultimately calls him and gives him a reason to live. The
conclusion is brutal, beautiful and about as intense as it gets. It has to be
one of Joaquin Phoenix’s most convincing and powerful performances. The
flashbacks of childhood inter-cut with present day – particularly
when Joe finds comfort in asphyxiation in his
bedroom wardrobe – are brilliantly handled and the sort of thing
Ramsay excels at. I can see much of her earlier work here, just done
on a grander scale. The direction is superb, the lighting is exquisite and the
soundtrack by Radiohead’s Jonny
Greenwood is incredible. Ramsay’s reworking of the story is very well
handled and the way she depicts the on screen violence is very clever. Very little actual violence is shown in the film,
but rather the aftermath of violent scenes. Ramsay stated
that before this movie she had never done anything with a gun, so she had to
figure out how to approach violence for the first time – although a similar
technique was used towards the end of We
Need to Talk About Kevin and Morvern
Callar in some respects. Budget
constraints didn't allow her to shoot complex action scenes, so this gave birth
to the idea to show "post rage aftermath scenes" instead of the
violence itself. Lynne Ramsay confessed she thought it was very risky to
use this approach, because if it didn't work she wasn't able to go back
and re-shoot the scenes but it worked remarkably well. Likewise, in
the novel the main character Joe uses a lot of props like latex gloves and
gadgets. Ramsay stated that it was Joaquin Phoenix who suggested to get rid of most props to
keep the character more authentic. With all his amazing facial
expressions Phoenix really didn’t need any props.
It’s a remarkably short film for a thriller but it is probably just as well as
it is almost unbearably intense. Dizzying and horrifying, You Were Never
Really Here is both stark and dreamlike at the same time. A powerhouse bit of
film making from one of the best directors working today and one of the
greatest actors of our time. Faultless.
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