Monday 22 April 2024

Fallout, or the least bad place to be after the apocalypse


Having watched a lot of post-apocalyptic television over the last few years, the thing that keeps popping into my mind again and again is the question of how, and where, I would want to live in those worlds. I can appreciate the care that goes into building the horrible aspect of sheer survival, resource scarceness, violence becoming the main way in which humans interact – they provide compelling storytelling, be it in the more realist context of The Last of Us and Y: The Last Man or in the comedic over-the-top sequences (as dictated by the video game it’s based on) in Fallout. But regardless, I find myself more moved when shows embrace the idea that humans, even stripped down by world-changing events, seek community and build meaningful and safe havens to exist in, not to deny what has happened but because it is impossible to exist long-term without having those basic needs of safety and connection met. In The Last of Us, I’m torn between the instinct to built a safe nest, surrounded by fences and traps, that Nick Offerman’s character creates in the stand-out episode Long, Long Time: his competence and love of detail (and appreciation of good food) appeals to me, as does the idea of creating a bubble untouched by the outside world with his partner, with occasional connections to the outside with trusted friends. The commune run out of Jackson feels appealing too: it has the small-town charm, collective decision-making and shared responsibility that seems like the best possible way for people to come together again in light of what has happened. Y: The Last Man has Marrisville, which resembles Jackson: it’s hard to imagine large cities to still function after cataclysmic events, as they feel too complex and contain too many variables, but maybe you can still lead a life resembling what we now comprehend as ordinary in smaller communities (they feel like the closest places to Becky Chamber's writing about community after the end of the world). Maybe the only way is to be on the road: the fantastic Station Eleven imagined a travelling utopia, following the maxim that survival is not enough, that art still has an inherent role to play in humanity’s future even if survival seems like a difficult undertaking by itself.

It's a more difficult question to answer in Fallout. I’ve never played any of the games, so my knowledge of the source material is very limited. It feels like there are two options here: it’s either one of the less fucked up vaults (a sliding scale) or Shady Sands, the capital of the New California Republic, apparently the first attempt to build a functioning city with a working administration outside of the vault system. The problem is that Shady Sands, in the television show, is only a crater in the ground when we first see it: the sole hope for existing topside outside of the dog-eat-dog world of the other desert cities (Wild West-esque) is a distant memory. The puzzle of how Shady Sands came to be destroyed, which is a foundational childhood memory for Brotherhood of Steel aspirant Maximus (Aaron Moten), one of our main characters, is one of the keys to unlocking the season, as is the question of how the vaults came to be in the first place. As I understand it, neither of those questions are answered (or need to be answered, as they are imagined for the show alone) in the games: instead, creators and producers (among them Jonathan Nolan and Lisa Joy) had free reign over the central mystery of the show. I mention Nolan and Joy because many of their previous endeavours feel instructive in thinking about Fallout. Comparisons have been made between Walton Goggins’ Ghoul and Ed Harris’ Man in Black, although I’d argue that Goggins’ character is a lot more interesting than the misogynist, furious Man in Black ever was, especially his backstory which takes us to a time before the bombs fell. Cooper Howard, famous Hollywood actor, finds himself caught up in the Cold-War-inspired (it’s a hot war, in this alternate history) paranoid preparation for a nuclear catastrophe, becomes the face of the ad campaign of Vault-Tec’s technology, and slowly realises what is really going on when he begins mistrusting his wife Barbara, an exec for Vault-Tec, when a charismatic scientist (Lee Moldaver, very compellingly played by Sarita Choudhury), accused of being a “Red” in the McCarthyesque hunt for communists, warns him that it is all a great capitalist conspiracy. It’s interesting to follow this bifurcation of timelines in light of the Nolan and Joy’s previous project, the unfortunately cut short The Peripheral, which looked at a different apocalypse (The Jackpot) from similar before/after timelines, with a bit of multi-dimensional time-travel thrown in (it’s not quite that, but for the purpose of the argument, it works). In Fallout, the outcome is decided, and it’s only a question of why it happened, and whose decisions created the new world: it’s a world that we mainly discover through the eyes of Ella Purnell’s Lucy (I’m happy for Purnell that she’s landed on her feet after Yellowjackets, on the other side of the cannibalism this time). Lucy has spent her entire life in Vault 33, which is raided in the first episode, and is now trying to find her father, overseer of the vault, in the post-apocalyptic wastelands of the surface that she’s never ventured into before. Vault 33 is the kind of place that may qualify as least-troublesome vault: it’s an agrarian community, run as a pretend-democracy (we find out later that the outcome of the election is pre-decided, but maybe the illusion of choice matters), resulting in happy, corn-fed occupants whose first encounter with violence reveals how unprepared they are for the reality outside. Lucy brings a lot of naivety to her journey that the show breaks down almost cruelly over the course of her experiences outside (having her finger chopped off, discovering unconventional food sources, learning about the balance between needing water but also having to avoid radiation, a repurposed med-bot that wants to harvest organs for its owners while talking in the soothing voice of What We Do in the Shadows’ Matt Berry) , but unlike Dolores in Westworld (another Nolan and Joy venture), the goal here isn’t to make her as cruel or cynical as the world she finds: she just gets tougher. Lucy’s insistence on a worldview that still allows for hope contrasts with that of the Ghoul (now 200 years away from whatever person Cooper Howard used to be, who maybe mirrors her naivety in his first encounters with Vault-Tec), and wouldn’t work if Purnell wasn’t so great in the role: her wide-eyed optimism, gained in a sheltered life, somehow doesn’t grate even if it is at odds with all the horrors she finds, and her attempts to do good when given the option is a relief after witnessing so many atrocities.

Having not played the games, I found the mystery of what exactly the purpose of the vaults is, beyond preserving human life in the nuclear fallout of the bombs, pretty interesting, especially as it is unravelled along with Lucy’s journey through the wasteland and Cooper’s past. In the past, Coop is an ardent defender of the US, reluctant to follow his actor friends who have turned into “reds”, and unquestioning believer in capitalism even after experiencing the shortcomings of it in the war he fought in (his knowledge about weaknesses in the armour that The Brotherhood has adapted from the army he served in helps, later). In the present, Lucy is a product of the Vault: a believer that her small community is going to repopulate the country with the American values she was raised with, stuck somewhere in the 1950s but also profoundly dedicated to the pioneer spirit of the frontier. None of these worldviews will prevail: Cooper listens in on a corporate presentation Vault-Tec gives to other companies, finding out now only that the vaults are sold with the promise that the owners can conduct whatever experiments they want on the inhabitants, but also that the nuclear bombs will be deliberate friendly fire to bring about the (temporary) end of the world: what better way to destroy the competition than to bomb it into oblivion, survive the fallout in ideologically aligned shelters or cryopods, and then emerge victorious to no resistance. It’s telling how quickly after the suggestion the other companies come up with the vilest, most ethically questionable scenarios for their potential vaults, like they’re 1960s psychologists getting their most depraved fantasies passed by non-existing university ethics boards. The show itself doesn’t show a lot of examples in the present time: there’s the triumvirate of 31-32-33, an attempt to breed a managerial class by mating the cryo-preserved ideologically prepared eager young managers of the pre-apocalypse (among them, Lucy’s dad) with the goal-getters of 33, who have been raised for optimistic leadership – as long as you’re not in the doomed Vault 32, the life you’d end up with as an occupant is still fairly okay, at least before the raid, but you wouldn’t want to be Barb’s grating former colleague Bud Askins, who is now a brain-on-a-roomba, alone for eternity with his thoughts of capitalist domination and optimisation. There’s Vault 4, designed to be a science experiment, divided between scientists and captured wastelanders who were genetically altered, in brutal and horrifying ways, either to create a topside-ready future human race or just for the heck of it (there are many videos online that detail other gory vaults in the games’ history, some ideas which I’m sure will show up in future seasons). As a positive note, the Vault 4 guinea pigs revolt against the scientists and create what is possibly the best example of an inclusive and livable community, even if it comes with a solid dose of xenophobia (but at least they accept refugees, and have caviar and popcorn). There is also a genuinely funny moment when Maximus and Lucy find themselves in Vault 4 and commence trying to convince each other that they’re in a cult, all the while denying that their respective roots are not also in cults (The Brotherhood of Steel is a scary example of a theocratic military with confused tech-focused ideology, that I’m sure will get fleshed out in future seasons). The realisation that the vaults were created both to run depraved experiments and to breed some kind of capitalist managerial class ubermensch race to repopulate the Earth shocks Cooper and Lucy equally, as they both find that their loved ones, who they trusted, are deeply involved and have no apparent moral qualms about it. They are linked through the realisation, and make their way into the wasteland, looking for the man in charge (I assume), together.

I thought the twist was satisfying, if perhaps predictable, especially for viewers familiar with Nolan's Person of Interest, in which a similar twist – the call is coming from inside the house – creates a far-reaching AI surveillance regime that dominates the show (it’s also interesting that these episodes were written before Edward Snowden’s leaked documents detailing what the NSA was doing with Prism). Fallout applies the same logic to a Cold War environment, in which fears about a nuclear conflict along with a ideological struggle between two worldviews creates an environment of paranoia, ripe to be exploited by interested parties, and heightened by technology (I kind of wish the sidestory of Moldaver/Flame Mother discovering cold fusion, a source of reliable energy that negates the need to compete for resources, a technology that Vault-Tec patents so nobody else can use it, and wanting to use it to build a sustainable community after the destruction of Shady Sands, had gotten more prominence). The scenes with the most emotional pay-off, for me, were Moldaver’s love for Lucy’s mother, who she kept alive even after the turned fully into a feral ghoul: she is trying to create something in the memory of the woman she loved that benefits all, and is far removed from the capitalist logic that has created this wasteland in the first place. But then, both are dead by the end of the season, so it’s hard to tell where Fallout falls on the alignment chart, if Lucy or the Ghoul have it right in their views of the world. That being said, within the show, I hope we get to see more of Lucy’s brother Norm (Moises Arias), who was raised in the same environment as his sister but shares none of her wide-eyed optimism: he just wants to find out the truth, even if it makes his life so much harder. Maybe Fallout isn’t so much about where you’d want to be, but who.

Sunday 21 April 2024

Das Lied zum Sonntag

 Mount Kimbie feat. King Krule - Empty and Silent (on The Sunset Violent)

 

The next day I walk for miles, cold alone
Around the lake and when you called
I took my bags and it started to rain

Monday 15 April 2024

Links: 15/4/24

Politics: 
 
Back at the end of March, the UN Security Council passed a resolution demanding an immediate ceasefire in Gaza. It was passed with 14 votes in favour, none against, and only the US abstaining. There have been other signs that the tide is turning on Gaza, seven months into the bombing campaign that has cost the lives of more than 30,000 Palestinians (numbers that are likely an undercount, considering the state of the all the institutions that would be able to keep track). Francesca Albanese, the UN's Special Rapporteur on the situation of human rights in the Palestinian territories, released a report warning that there are "reasonable grounds to believe that the threshold indicating the commission of the crime of genocide…has been met." Canada is halting future arm shipments. Australia's foreign minister Penny Wong has called for a two-state solution. US President Biden, now in the midst of his Presidential campaign against Donald Trump, called on Israeli Prime Minister Netanyahu to protect civilians and aid workers after the IDF killed seven aid workers in an air strike. Biden is facing the reality of many young voters and Muslim voters furious at the US' support of Israel's bombing of Gaza in states where a few votes could make the difference for his attempt to get re-elected
 
The conflict is threatening to affect the entire region. Following a drone strike on the Iranian embassy in Damascus that is widely believed to have been carried out by Israel, Iran launched missiles and drones towards Israeli military installations (the majority of which were intercepted). 

The Arizona Supreme Court made use of a 1860s law to ban almost all abortions in the state. Legal experts in the US are warning that right-wing anti-abortion campaigners are looking to use the Comstock Act, a 1873 anti-obscenity law, to effectively restrict abortions in the entirety of the United States (while public opinion on abortion in the US had shifted significantly over the last years, the Supreme Court is stacked with conservative justices). The law forbids the shipping of obscene materials in the mail, which could be applied to the shipping of medications. NPR links to a 900+ page document called "Mandate for Leadership" that is a roadmap for a future conservative Presidency. While this is all specific to the US, I think there are general concerning conclusions to draw about a conservative attempt to advance causes in electorates that are increasingly less supportive of conservative policies - capturing institutions, forging international alliances, using obscure laws, thriving in an environment of misinformation.

This April is the 30th anniversary of the genocide in Rwanda, which unfolded while UN Peacekeepers were in the country - the film Shake Hands with the Devil  is about the experience of Roméo Dallaire, commander of UNAMIR, who unsuccessfully pleaded with his superiors to be given commands that would allow him to effectively protect the massacred population.
 
Pop Culture: 
 
I haven't written about it, because I think it requires a level of cultural knowledge that I don't have, but Shōgun is one of the best television shows I've watched in a long time. I highly recommend watching it and listening to the podcast, which gives insight into the production and features interviews with the creators, actors and crew. It's hosted by Emily Yoshida, who used to write reviews for Vulture, and was a writer on the show (it's interesting to see former television critics becoming either television writers or releasing newsletters, as the landscape for television reviews becomes smaller and smaller). 

It's also a relief that Monarch: Legacy of Monsters has been renewed for a second season (I caught up with all the Monsterverse movies this year and enjoyed them a lot more than I thought I would) - Anna Sawai is fantastic in both shows, playing wildly different characters, and this has already been a sad year for television shows being cancelled after only one season even though they had a lot of potential (I'm aggrieved about Death and Other Details, which made a perfect trifecta with Only Murders in the Building and Poker Face - I suppose the The Good Wife spin-off Elsbeth fits into this wave as well and is, like Poker Face, kind of an homage to classic Columbo). 
 
Films: excited about I Saw the TV Glow, which sounds like a love letter to Buffy the Vampire Slayer (including the casting of Amber Benson as the mum of one of the characters!). I also recently watched Shayda and All Dirt Roads Taste of Salt, which were both fantastic.

Sunday 31 March 2024

Reading List: March

Non-Fiction: 
 
Sara Wheeler: Cherry.
Leslie Jamison: Splinters.
Lyz Lenz: This American Ex-Wife.
 
Fiction: 
 
Elizabeth Hand: Waking the Moon.
Nick Fuller Googins: The Great Transition.
Christopher Golden: The House of Last Resort.
Gabrielle Zevin: Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow.
Tana French: The Hunter. 
Vera Kurian: A Step Past Darkness. 
Marina Yuszczuk: Thirst. 
Margot Douaihy: Blessed Water. 
Izzy Wasserstein: These Fragile Graces, This Fugitive Heart.
 
Films: 
 
Poor Things (2023, Yorgos Lanthimos). 
Lisa Frankenstein (2024, Zelda Williams).
Killers of the Flower Moon (2023, Martin Scorsese).
The Zone of Interest (2023, Jonathan Glazer).
Love Lies Bleeding (2024, Rose Glass).
Ravenous (1999, Antonia Bird).
Drive-Away Dolls (2024, Ethan Coen).
Cold Meat (2023, Sébastien Drouin).
Quiz Lady (2023, Jessica Yu). 
I'm Thinking of Ending Things (2020, Charlie Kaufman).
 
Shows
 
Echo, Season One. 
Mary and George, Season One. 
Passenger, Season One. 
Wreck, Season Two. 
 
Other
 
Jennifer Wong's The Sweet and Sour Hour of Power @ Prompt Creative Space. 
Antigone in the Amazon @ Dunstan Playhouse.

random mixtape - only marks and only flaws.

 warpaint | bees. gossip | tough. sleater-kinney | six mistakes. laura marling | devil's spoke. burial | boy sent from above. four tet | 31 bloom. jlin feat. björk | borealis. various productions | where i belong. sleater-kinney | small finds. gillian welch | rock of ages. johnny cash | loading coal

Saturday 30 March 2024

Drive-Away Dolls


In the 2007 comedy Itty Titty Bitty Committee by Jamie Babbit, a group of feminist activists disappointed by their lack of reach (in a devastating scene, they realise all the page views on their website are from people in the room) and the conservatism of establishment feminism (as represented by one of the main character’s partners), plot to blow up the Washington Monument, which they regard as a phallic symbol for the patriarchy. In the context of Babbit’s career as a film director (she is an extremely prolific television director, who also worked as a director and producer on Ryan Murphy’s pre-Glee show Popular, which shares many of Babbit’s aesthetic quirks and returning actors), Itty Bitty followed 2005’s The Quiet, which was a serious departure from the much more famous and very much cherished But I’m a Cheerleader in 1999. I think it’s also fair to say that it is now mostly forgotten and never reached the fond audience that her first film did – but it was the first thing that came to my mind when I watched Ethan Coen’s (co-written with Coen’s wife, Tricia Cooke) Drive-Away Dolls, a lesbian road movie set in 1999. 
There’s something about the propulsive quality of the film, its unbridled willingness to be wacky and over-the-top, its abstract and absurd dream sequences (featuring, of all people, a sprite-like Miley Cyrus, giving life advice), that reminded me profoundly of Babbit’s film (or maybe of their shared inspiration from John Waters), and more generally, of that specific type of 1990s-early 2000 queer movie that I spent so much time watching and expanded energy finding in a period where it was a lot more difficult to track films down. Another road-movie lesbian movie that I somehow caught dubbed on television back in the days that this reminds me of is 1995’s The Incredibly True Adventure of Two Girls in Love, a Maria Maggenti film that sent freshly in love Laurel Holloman (very pre-The-L-Word, playing a character that couldn’t be any more different from Tina Kennard) and Nicole Ari Parker (more famous for her stint on Empire – but anecdotally, both actresses appeared in Boogie Nights) on the run from their conservative community, another shenanigans-filled road trip.

I don’t know how much either of these films actually influenced the writing and making of Drive-Away Dolls – as a film, it is just as much recognisable as a typical Coen film, even if it is lacking the involvement of Joel. It also sits comfortably in the more recent tradition of female buddy comedies, even if it is set in a different time period – there are echoes of Olivia Wilde’s Booksmart, and Natalie Morales’ Plan B. But I’m not sure if the film had felt as emotionally resonant for me if it hadn’t made me feel nostalgic for the queer movies that I raised myself on, both in terms of the general energy of what was happening on screen and the endlessly entertaining game of recognising a plethora of actors from other things they have done (always a fun game to play with Jamie Babbit’s oeuvre). The production history of the film, which begins in 2007, makes for an interesting read, especially in terms of names that were previously attached to the project (Selma Blair and Chloë Sevigny, which feels very early-to-mid 2000s). 

Drive-Away Dolls follows best friends Jamie (Margaret Qualley, who is having some kind of year) and Marian (Geraldine Viswanathan, from Blockers, Bad Education and Australian crime drama Janet King), who are trying to get to Tallahassee on the cheap and accidentally end up driving a car that contains dangerous cargo. They soon are chased by a trio of criminals eager to retrieve what’s in the trunk, but Jamie’s determination to hit up every lesbian bar on the way (or even a bit out of the way) makes the chase difficult. Jamie, who has just gotten out of a relationship (via cheating) with cop girlfriend Sukie (played by a great Beanie Feldstein) and lost her home in the process, and is trying to get Marian, who spends the trip trying to evade questions and reading Henry James’ The Europeans, to loosen up. Of course, they realise that they’ve been in love this whole time in the process, and of course, the “dangerous cargo” is a collection of dildos based on the penises of powerful public figures, one of which is played by Matt Damon (it’s a Coen film!). And there’s the severed head of Pedro Pascal (also currently at the peak of his career but appearing in the film more as a Drew Barrymore in Scream-esque role), resting on a bed of dry ice.

Drive-Away Dolls
seems made with sheer entertainment in mind. It is frequently absurd – every character on the edge of the story is interesting and strange – and yet also manages a heartfelt earnestness in its portrayal of the friends-to-lovers romance that is deeply surprising (it works in spite of Qualley’s Texan accent). It somehow manages to perfectly embrace the aesthetic of the year it’s set in – and much of it wouldn’t work if the writing had to factor in the internet. There’s also a genuine sense here of refusing the realities of 1999 – Qualley’s Jamie is openly, joyously and unapologetically queer, and somehow this never leads to situations that are dangerous because of her openness (like asking a hotel concierge directions to the nearest lesbian bar), which gives the film almost an utopian quality for the time period it is set in, and the places the two leads go to. It viscerally feels like a film in which everyone involved had a great time – and that translates to the audience. This isn’t high art – or High Art (1998, Lisa Cholodenko), and that’s just fine.

2024, directed by Ethan Coen, starring Margaret Qualley, Geraldine Viswanathan, Beanie Feldstein, Joey Slotnick, C.K. Wilson, Colman Domingo, Pedro Pascal, Bill Camp.