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Native Son – first look review

26 Jan 2019

Words by Hannah Strong

Man wearing black cap and jacket with graffiti text on the back, facing away from camera in front of historic buildings.
Man wearing black cap and jacket with graffiti text on the back, facing away from camera in front of historic buildings.
Moonlight’s Ash­ton Sanders stars in this con­tem­po­rary adap­ta­tion of Richard Wright’s 1938 novel.

Rashid John­son is now the third direc­tor to take on the man­tel of trans­fer­ring Richard Wright’s 1938 nov­el Native Son’ to the big screen. Fol­low­ing poor­ly-received 1951 and 1986 adap­ta­tions, and giv­en the cur­rent polit­i­cal and social cli­mate in the Unit­ed States, the tim­ing is arguably just right, and Johnson’s back­ground as an artist posi­tions this lat­est ver­sion as a mod­ern retelling of Big­ger Thomas’ trag­ic fate in Chicago.

One of the crit­i­cisms often lev­elled at Wright’s nov­el is that it rein­forces neg­a­tive stereo­types of African-Amer­i­can men. In Johnson’s update, writ­ten by Suzan-Lori Parks, the con­tem­po­rary set­ting works to the film’s advan­tage. Big­ger (Ash­ton Sanders) is pre­sent­ed as a direc­tion­less youth, inter­est­ed pri­mar­i­ly in punk music and his girl­friend, Bessie (KiKi Layne). At the request of his moth­er, he takes a well-paid job as a dri­ver for the afflu­ent Dal­ton fam­i­ly, where he quick­ly begins fer­ry­ing around their way­ward daugh­ter Mary (Mar­garet Qual­ley) and her social­ist boyfriend Jan (Nick Robinson).

The cul­ture clash between these two par­ties sees Mary fas­ci­nat­ed by Bigger’s Oth­er­ness, ask­ing igno­rant ques­tions about his fam­i­ly and life which high­light her own lack of under­stand­ing of the black expe­ri­ence, as well as Bigger’s uncom­fort­able­ness with being posit­ed as a spokesper­son for all black peo­ple. Mary and Jan – both social­ists – seem shocked that Big­ger does not have any inter­est in pol­i­tics. It’s all the same to me,” he says, with a shrug.

The lacon­ic pac­ing sees Big­ger, at least for the first half of the sto­ry, in an almost trance-like state, the still point of a fast-mov­ing world who feels at odds with every­thing in it. In an estab­lish­ing shot we see a copy of Ralph Ellison’s The Invis­i­ble Man’ in Bigger’s bed­room, and it’s a clear frame of ref­er­ence for John­son. Ash­ton Sanders, who proved him­self as one to watch in Bar­ry Jenk­ins’ Moon­light, is per­fect­ly cast as Big­ger, his qui­et mag­net­ism nec­es­sary for a sto­ry which relies so much on how we relate to Big­ger and under­stand what’s going on inside his head.

How­ev­er, fol­low­ing the shock­ing moment which sees Bigger’s nar­ra­tive take a dra­mat­ic turn for the worse, things unrav­el all too quick­ly. It becomes dif­fi­cult to under­stand why Big­ger takes cer­tain actions, and if Wright’s nov­el sug­gest­ed that there was no escape from des­tiny for Big­ger due to his envi­ron­ment and the soci­etal imbal­ance of pow­er, this doesn’t quite ring true in Johnson’s adap­ta­tion. Bigger’s fate here nev­er seems pre­de­ter­mined, and the film makes so many quick jumps towards the end, it begins to feel a lit­tle rushed.

It’s an ambi­tious debut from John­son, and inspires enough con­fi­dence in him as a film­mak­er that what­ev­er he does next will be worth check­ing out, but the film’s sec­ond half real­ly lets down what feels in its first act like some­thing special.

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