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From the 45th Sydney Film Festival -
Reviews and Interviews by the WSWS
The Apostle
Robert Duvall's false objectivity
By Kate Randall
24 March 1998
In addition to starring in The Apostle, Robert Duvall
wrote, directed and produced the film. Duvall worked on the project
for 10 years, and put up his own money to finance the production
when none was forthcoming from Hollywood. It must be said that
Duvall the actor outshines Duvall the director in this film. He
stars as Euliss "Sonny" Dewey, an aging, fiery Pentecostal
preacher from Texas.
Sonny leads a congregation, and spends a lot of time on the
road as an evangelist organizing revivals across the South. His
wife Jessie (Farrah Fawcett) tires of his absences on these trips,
as well as his philandering. She begins an affair with a young
minister, Horace (Todd Allen), and demands a divorce and custody
of the couple's young children. She also manages to exploit church
bylaws to wrest control of their congregation.
After consuming a fair amount of alcohol, Sonny tries to make
contact with his children at a Little League game. He provokes
a fight with Horace and ends up bashing the latter in the head
with a baseball bat, rendering him comatose. From this point forward,
Sonny is on the run from the law. Eventually Horace dies as a
result of the attack and the preacher is wanted for murder.
Sonny flees his Texas hometown, fakes his death by pushing
his car into a lake, and anoints himself "The Apostle E.F."
We then follow E.F.'s efforts to reestablish himself as a preacher,
a quest which finally lands him in Bayou Boutte, Louisiana. He
enlists the support of a retired black minister, Reverend Blackwell
(John Beasley), and builds up a following for his fledgling "One
Way Road to Heaven" church in this poor, predominantly black
Bayou town, until he is eventually tracked down and apprehended
by the law.
Robert Duvall is a talented actor, and his portrayal of Sonny
has its entertaining moments. This reviewer and many in the theater
found his tub-thumping, Bible-quoting, gyrating performance highly
amusing. But after the laughter dies down, one is left asking:
what is the point of this film?
In his appearances to promote The Apostle --including
one on the Christian Broadcasting Network's The 700 Club--Duvall
has stressed that he wanted to make a film about this genre of
religion that emphasized "spirituality" without passing
judgment; that he sought to honestly portray evangelism without
pointing to the obvious corruption, without criticizing or ridiculing.
But is this possible?
In a magazine interview Duvall expressed admiration for the
gritty films of British director Ken Loach, although not the latter's
left-wing politics. No doubt Duvall sincerely desires to produce
work that is more authentic than the sort of fare turned out by
the contemporary film industry. The actor-director seems to believe,
however, that it is not necessary to have an overall conception
in the creation of a realistic film, that it simply emerges as
the sum-total of a series of honest moments. With this method
one runs the danger of merely accumulating impressions, which
leave the surface of events and emotions undisturbed.
A film with evangelism as its subject, one would think, ought
to attempt to tell its audience something about the source of
the attraction of this sort of religious activity for a section
of the American population. Is it not the case that poor and oppressed
people often turn to this brand of religion--with all its musical
and theatrical trappings--in a desperate search for answers to
life's problems, both material and spiritual? The Apostle
tells us next to nothing about the basis of fundamentalism's appeal,
nor does it even pose the question.
The treatment of the parishioners in the Duvall character's
One Way Road to Heaven church is telling in this regard. While
in one scene several churchgoers "give testimony" about
their failed marriages, lost jobs, etc., we never see any of the
conditions these people face outside the church. The answer to
their troubles is one word: "Jesus." And the audience
is apparently expected to consider this a legitimate solution.
These characters, who could have been the vehicle for discussing
all sorts of problems, are in general left undeveloped, bordering
on caricatures.
As a matter of fact, the camera barely moves off of Duvall,
and the characters played by Fawcett, June Carter Cash, Bill Bob
Thornton and Miranda Richardson are left with little to do except
stand back and watch him operate.
In the final analysis, The Apostle is a film about religious
redemption, and an unbelievable redemption at that. Sonny is presented
as a faithful man of the cloth--spreading the good word of the
Lord--whose only flaw is a brutal murder. While on the lam, he
is able to bring the word of God to a group of impoverished people
in the Bayou. When a racist (Thornton) threatens to bulldoze his
integrated church, Sonny manages to convince him to put his bulldozer
in neutral and take Jesus as his personal savior. This religious
conversion is broadcast live, blow-by-blow, on the local radio
station.
It is precisely in these sorts of scenes that the film's weaknesses
are most apparent. It is simply not possible to be neutral about
such events. Audience members are inevitably polarized. The irreverent
and irreligious find them ludicrous; those disposed to holy-rollerism
find them uplifting. The worst thing one can say about Duvall's
film is that spectators leave it with their ideological positions
untouched.
In regard to racism, the film suggests that the integration
of Sonny's church--an integration on the basis of blind superstition
and religious fantasy--offers a way forward for his congregation.
But the social conditions that promote racism are not challenged,
and are barely alluded to.
The message of The Apostle is presumably that Sonny
must be forgiven for his violent acts because he is called by
a higher power. The film does everything in its power, somewhat
manipulatively, to encourage audience members to set aside Sonny's
brutal crime and focus on his religious calling. Even the police
who come to arrest him in the final scene wait patiently for him
to finish preaching, and we are urged to share the sadness of
the parishioners as he is gingerly placed in the back seat of
the police car. In this way the film gives credence to a figure
who is, frankly, somewhat mentally unbalanced.
Duvall's goal of impartiality is unattainable. Fundamentalist
religion in America is a complex and explosive question bound
up with definite social interests. He may very well be unaware
of the issues at stake, but Duvall passes on so many conceptions
uncritically that his meticulous portrayal of Sonny becomes the
vehicle for the legitimizing of evangelism and religion in general.
What might have been an insightful look at a significant phenomenon
becomes, in Duvall's hands, an occasion for self-aggrandizement
that leaves, more than anything else, a bad taste in one's mouth.
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