Frances McDormand and Matt Damon in Promised Land |
A lone red telephone booth on the outskirts of a Scottish fishing village. Skype in a Pennsylvania farming town. Those diverse means of communication for the protagonists are among the distinctions between, respectively, 1983’s offbeat Local Hero and the more formulaic Promised Land now in theaters. But the two films have quite a lot in common. In both, corporate America descends on small, insular communities in hopes of reaping the riches that lie within the good earth. Some folks are seduced by the promise of easy money, especially in hardscrabble times; others want to protect the land and their homegrown traditions.
Three decades ago, writer-director Bill Forsyth set Local
Hero the west coast of his native Scotland and hired the great
cinematographer Chris Menges to do it justice. In the fictitious hamlet of
Ferness, life goes on much as it ever has until the arrival of Macintyre or
“Mac” (Peter Riegert) and Danny (Peter Capaldi), advance men for a Texas oil company called
Knox. Their boss (Burt Lancaster) has instructed them to buy up all the real
estate so he can build a refinery. Although many people are happy to sell, an
old coot (Fulton Mackay) who owns the valuable beachfront property refuses to
budge. Promised Land – coauthored by two of its stars, Matt
Damon and John Krasinski – had Gus Van Sant at the helm. In rural
McKinley, the advance team for a natural gas conglomerate called Global is
comprised of Steve (Damon) and Sue (Frances McDormand). Their boss (Terry
Kinney) has instructed them to buy up all the real estate so he can begin to
drill, using a controversial process known as fracking. Although many citizens
are happy to sell, an old coot (Hal Holbrook) makes a persuasive case against
the takeover.
Peter Capaldi and Peter Riegert in Local Hero |
The cinematic wild card is Dustin (Krasinski), a sly
environmental activist who wages clever psychological guerrilla warfare to
undermine everything Steve and Sue are trying to do. His populist style emerges
when he instigates a singalong to Bruce Springsteen’s “Dancing in the Dark” at
a karaoke session in the bar where McKinleyites congregate (akin to the Local
Hero pub where Ferness residents congregate). Dustin’s cheery demeanor only
highlights Steve’s somber awkwardness among the good ole boys. Their
rivalry prompts a debate about the dangers of the hydraulic fracturing
technique, which pumps pressurized water and chemicals through layers of
underground shale rock. In Gasland, an award-winning 2010 documentary by Josh
Fox, people in areas where fracking is common are dismayed that their tap water
can catch fire. FrackNation, a 2012 nonfiction film with a decidedly right-wing
perspective, seeks to dispel the fears. However, for the general public,
worries persist about pollution and those pesky fracking-generated earthquakes
in Texas, Oklahoma,
Colorado and Ohio. Promised Land, based on a story that
Krasinski developed with novelist Dave Eggers, attempts to be even-handed but
clearly has its heart in progressive politics. The Machiavellian approach they
have devised for Global attests to that worldview.
John Krasinski in Promised Land |
Whimsy, the hallmark of Bill Forsyth’s production, is not
really evident in the earnest Van Sant effort. The humor seems more
conventional, though perhaps the lack of Celtic wit and no Scottish burr might
have something to do with that. As resolutions go, Skype is less important to
Steve as his affection for Sweet Home McKinley deepens. This may be more
satisfying to an audience than the choice confronting poor Mac in Unpredictable
Home Ferness. The coastal village is redeemed but melancholy becomes palpable
when ringing can be heard from inside an empty red telephone booth.
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