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Life, no bed of roses
Ken Loach believes in drama, not melodrama, where audience
reaction and response are manipulated, sometimes through music.
An emotion that is artificially generated, not earned, is
unlikely to make an impact. GAUTAMAN BHASKARAN looks at his new
film that examines the lives of LA's toiling janitors.
KEN LOACH moved out of his native Britain after three decades to
make a film in America. But not out of his subject. He has been a
friend of the working classes, and his camera has always taken a
sympathetic look at their trials and tribulations. Whether it was
the 1993 "Raining Stones" or the 1994 "Ladybird, Ladybird" or the
1998 "My Name is Joe", Loach had always been deeply concerned
about the man or the woman on the street, out to make a living in
unpleasant, even harsh, conditions.
It was, therefore, not quite surprising that Loach ought to have
been moved by the pathetic situation that immigrant janitors in
the United States found themselves in. They were Davids fighting
an unequal battle with the Goliaths of office-block owners.
Loach's latest product, "Bread and Roses", captures the tragedy
of these labourers - many of them frightfully poor and without
even valid papers - through the eyes and lives of two fiery
Mexican sisters. Maya is one of them, who escapes sexual attack
and harassment before finding a job along with her older sister
in a plush building in downtown Los Angeles.
But things are as bad here, with a boss out to underpay her and
others as well as force a fat bribe out of their earnings. It
requires an American activist lawyer, Sam, to get the janitors
together and help them to demand, "We want Bread, but we also
want Roses."
Loach's picture travels through patches of high drama and
passion. The confrontation between the sisters is emotionally
beautifully. The sparks between Maya and Sam have a ring of
honesty about them. And, both the opening shot - when we see
illegal would-be immigrants crossing the border - and the finale
- where a defeated, though triumphant, Maya has to go back - have
the director's master touch. These scenes are arresting; they are
clearly etched in my memory.
I am certain that Loach must have been immensely moved by the
subject to have managed to get such strong visuals on celluloid.
Yet, the whole thing began rather innocuously at a bus stop.
"It was about 2.30 a.m. Suddenly my script writer, Paul Laverty,
was surrounded by animated accents from Mexico, the Honduras, El
Salvador and Nicaragua. Mostly women. He got chatting. They
worked as cleaners for bankers, insurance companies, lawyers and
Hollywood agents in Los Angeles. They made a strong impression in
their uniforms as if descending like some army in the night ...
There was something that touched Paul: there was this entire,
community challenging corporate power. 'No justice, no peace' was
central to their organising drive ..."
Loach says that he was immediately attracted to this. First of
all because the events unfolded in America, where he had not
worked before. "I thought I should have a go before hanging up
the viewfinder. Also, I was fascinated by the fact that such
things were happening in Hollywood side by side with shots and
takes ..."
He feels that "Bread and Roses" has been able to highlight the
great American hypocrisy. "On the one hand, the immigrants are
abused, because they are taking their taxes, their hospital beds,
they are taking their jobs ... On the other hand, they are very
cheap labour. They want them both ways ... This is reality."
Does such real stuff have popular appeal? Loach pauses a bit as
if he is trying to get the right words. "I think it plays quite
well," he tells me at Cannes where his movie was premiered. "The
problem is not whether audiences would like it when it is
showing, but if it can get into a cinema without huge amounts
being spent on publicity."
Apparently, Loach harbours very little illusion about his craft.
"Cinema can only have a very limited role. It can never be a
political movement. The most a director can do is leave a
question in the viewer's mind. Let people tell their stories so
that others may feel some solidarity. I hope a picture will
provoke a few thoughts. Some may stay with you."
A good part of "Bread and Roses" will.
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