Bastards of the Party (2005)

Regisseur:

Cle Shaheed Sloan

Genre:

Dokumentarfilm

Plot:

Surrounded by death and the brutal lifestyle that feeds it, a Los Angeles gangbanger explores the history...

Auszeichnungen:

1 nomination

Nutzerkommentare:

A Vivid History of Testosterone Gone Wild in Late 20 Century L.A.

Besetzung

Daryl Gates	...	Himself (archive footage)
Fred Hampton	...	Himself (archive footage)
Joe Hicks	...	Himself
Ericka Huggins	...	Herself
Rodney King	...	Himself (archive footage)
Wesley Swearingen	...	Himself

Regie
Cle Shaheed Sloan

Produktion
Alex Alonso	....	co-producer
Lisa Caruso	....	co-producer
Alex Demyanenko	....	producer
Antoine Fuqua	....	executive producer
Jack Gulick	....	executive producer
Eyal Kattan	....	co-producer
Gregory Didisi Rivers	....	associate producer
Cle Shaheed Sloan	....	producer

Originalmusik
Joong-Han Chung

Kamera
Joan Churchill
Phil Parmet
Haskell Wexler
Mark Woods

Schnitt
Keith Salmon

Produktionsleiter (production managers)
James A. Salkind	....	post-production supervisor

Ton Stab
Alan Barker	....	sound
Mark Burton	....	sound
Robert Getty	....	supervising sound editor
Danielle Ghent	....	sound editor (as Danielle Fiorello)
Chato Hill	....	sound editor
Matthew Iadarola	....	sound re-recording mixer
Matthew Iadarola	....	supervising re-recording mixer
Eric Raber	....	sound effects editor
Matthew Reale	....	sound mixing recordist
Richard Schexnayder	....	sound mixer
Kevin Skaggs	....	digital transfer engineer (as Kevin Scaggs)
Alec St. John	....	sound effects editor

Visual Effects
Byron Levy	....	animator

Kamera und Elektrik (Stab)
Alex Alonso	....	additional camera operator (as A. Alonso)
Curtis Norman Fuqua	....	additional camera operator
Cle Shaheed Sloan	....	additional camera operator

Schnitt (Stab)
Geof Bartz	....	consulting editor
Richard Garibaldi	....	final colorist
Andy Lichtstein	....	colorist
Jamie Proctor	....	assistant editor: Hyena
Cyrus Ruiz	....	post-production assistant
Greg Spence	....	post-production consultant
Calvin Wimmer	....	assistant editor: Hyena

Musik (Stab)
John Rodd	....	music editor
John Rodd	....	scoring mixer
Jim Schultz	....	music editor

Widmungen und Dankeschöns
Winston Emano	....	special thanks
David Magdael	....	special thanks

Produktionsfirmen

• Fuqua Films

Verleihfirmen

• Home Box Office (HBO) (2006) (USA) (TV)

Weitere Firmen

• Widget Post Production  sound post-production

Länge:

95 Min

Land:

USA

Sprache:

Englisch

Farbe:

Farbe | Schwarzweiss

Seitenverhältnis:

1.78 : 1

Firma:

Fuqua Films

A Vivid History of Testosterone Gone Wild in Late 20 Century L.A.

I saw a "screening print" of "Bastards of the Party" at the Tribeca Film Festival.

It's helpful to understand the full arc of the documentary as a longitudinal exploration of the roots of gang and police violence in Los Angeles in order to get past the opening section to when the theme is finally declared.

The first part is a salute to the Black Panther Party in California in the 1960's that is at first repetition of the usual history and then degenerates further into interviews with self-aggrandizing, middle-aged survivors posturing for posterity in an effort to preserve the images of themselves they want to project as a legacy that becomes my-eyes-glaze-over cliché-ridden rhetoric for the viewer.

Then director/on screen narrator/participant-witness Cle Shaheed "Bone" Sloan comes on the screen to explain his thesis and the movie really starts getting interesting - that the gangs of L.A. are the titular descendants of the Panthers. He then proceeds to go through the changes in Los Angeles decade by decade, though not strictly chronologically, sociologically, culturally, economically and politically (as well as very personally) to demonstrate how the current volatile racial situation step by step resulted from the destruction of the Party. It serves as chilling non-fiction background to TV series "The Shield," for L.A., and "The Wire," for how applicable it is to many inner cities across the country.

This very much comes across as a story about outlets for testosterone as basic as throughout human history, here channeled in the late twentieth century through the police, politicians, the media and the drug and violence dealing gangs they in some sense created.

Rather than focusing on the usual truisms about single mother-headed families, though we do hear some ranting about dysfunctional family clichés, we see what happened to the men in the African-American community from childhood on under oppressive economic and political conditions, though no mention is made of whatever impact the welfare system had, laid out as if it is a passionate Ken Burns documentary on Reconstruction.

We also don't hear much about nonviolent alternatives rejected or wasted, because the camera focuses on the most charismatic spokesmen -- even if what they are saying is preening bull for the camera. I think that at a certain point even the director realizes the gang members' strenuous comparisons of themselves to the Panthers sound like delusions of grandeur and self-justification. The older gangsters reflecting on the world they want to make now for their children is touching, as it contradicts stereotypes of African-American fathers in the inner city.

But we don't even hear from a woman until near the end as a mother cries about the funeral of her son. And then the funerals mount up, as movingly as any film about genocide.

The finale, however, weakens the impact of the film as the director appears on screen as a former gang banger (and in excerpts from TV interviews, such as with Larry King) just as self-aggrandizing as the opening subjects so we start questioning his credibility.

The film is also weakened when the changes are explained in left-wing jargon, especially as mouthed by white professors (and it's a shame that virtually no non-white academic experts are interviewed for at least visual balance), though a Senate staffer is very convincing about conspiracies by just factually summarizing a report.

The astounding archival photos and videos capture the zeitgeist, especially in striking material from individuals as we see hair and fashions authentically change.

The film was executive produced by Antoine Fuque, for whom the director acted in "Training Day," but other credits were missing in the print and I assume some music as the lack of much hip hop on the soundtrack was inexplicable otherwise, particularly as rap gets zero mention in the film as any kind of influence.

With the extreme language and images in the film, PBS is not an option as a future outlet.