Movie
review: MAC
directed by John Turturro
“Mac” begins with low angle shots of laborers laying concrete
in the rain. They slog through the mud, push wheel barrels over the
uneven ground of the construction site, and smooth the concrete as the
rain pelts tiny round creators in the surface of the wet cement.
This
is the world of “Mac,” Niccolo Vitelli (John Turturro),
and his two brothers, Vico (Michael Badalucco) and Bruno (Carl Capotoro).
We soon find out that the legacy of that world has been left by the
three brothers’ father, a skilled carpenter, whose funeral they
attend in the opening scenes of the film and who, in one of the most
striking moments of the film, speaks to them from the coffin. He tells
them about the value of work. For him, work was labor of love, not done
for money, but for pride and honor.
This
is a story told with irony and humor about the values of the older Italian
immigrant generation. Turturro plays Mac, the oldest son of the deceased
father. The setting is Queens, New York, in 1954. Turturro, who both
wrote and directed the film, recreates in extraordinary realistic detail,
the lives of the laboring class of Italian Americans during this period
in the boroughs of New York City.
It
was a time when inner-city people, African-American and immigrants,
lived together. Their knowledge and respect for each other was based
on the strength of their backs and their dedication to their work. Racial
slurs abound among the men when they became angry with each other, but
their racist epithets are ultimately overridden by their work ethic,
the common bond that links them all together in their struggle to survive.
Much
of the humor of the film is derived from this less than genteel side
of working-class life that Mac and his two brothers inhabit. On the
job one day, an Irish worker lashes out at Mac. He calls him a wop and
a supporter of Mussolini. The brawl that ensues after Mac pulls down
the scaffolding the Irish man is on, is one among many comic scenes
in the film. The working stiffs take time from their job to blow off
steam and pummel each other with fists and boards. Moments later they
are having lunch together, convivial and, if not good friends, ready
to cooperate in their collective endeavor of working and feeding their
families.
The
man they all work for is the unscrupulous Polish immigrant, Polowski.
He is a crook who forces his work crews to build substandard houses.
He is the antithesis of Mac’s deceased and honorable father. Polowski
requires the men to cut corners in their framing. When he demands this
of Mac, in rage Mac tears out the studs from the house they are building
and is fired.
As
an aspiring artisan following in the footsteps of his father, Mac strikes
out on his own as a contractor. He takes his two brothers and Nat (John
Amos), an African American carpenter on their crew, with him. Unfortunately,
Mac, to his younger brothers’ chagrin and ultimate alienation,
demands high standards in their work and uncompromising dedication to
their partnership.
One
brother, Bruno, aspires to be an artist, a profession not far removed
from the work of his artisan father. But unlike his father and his older
brother, he is indiscriminate, given to lewd encounters with strange
women on the subway’s. The other brother, Vico is something of
a carouser. On one occasion he is out all night with Oona (Ellen Barkin),
the quintessential Beatnik-hipster from the 1950s, who intrigues the
lower-class Italian boy from Queens with her suave beauty and universalist,
gibberish philosophy.
As
a result, on the following day Vico, because of his fatigue, causes
Nat to fall from a roof and seriously injures himself. This only increases
the tension between the two younger brothers and Mac.
The
humor of the film abounds in nearly every scene. The widowed Mrs. Vitelli,
the three brothers’ mother, remains an unseen but demanding, screaming
presence throughout the film. (She is not an image of Italian motherhood
that would be approved of by Italian mother’s of any generation.)
Mac
marries a women, Alice (Katherine Borowitz) with whom he is compatible.
He proposes to her one evening, and she offers him four thousand dollars
to help finance his first construction job. Appropriate to their station
in life, they embrace in the front seat of Mac’s battered pickup
truck as the rain pours in though the holes in the roof.
The
first four houses they build are on a plot of land bounded on one side
by an insane asylum and a noisy, malodeous, defecating heard of cows
on the other. Mac’s ability to victimize himself, because of his
impetuosity and emotionalism, is the basis of much of the film’s
humor.
Polowski
reappears in Mac’s life, pretending to befriend his old nemesis,
but bent only upon swindling him. The fight that occurs when Mac discovers
Polowski’s scheme is a moment first of terror, and then of high
comedy. At the end of the mauling, clutching, scratching, biting, kicking
fight between the two men, Mac leaves the Polish contractor sprawled
out on the earth with his pants torn off and his hairy posterior exposed.
The flawed human condition in Turturro’s excellent script is revealed
in nearly every scene.
For
a first time director, Turturro is in control of his long script throughout
the film. The many low angle and tight shots that he directs creates
a rhythm and tension in the film that complements the often emotionally
charged action. The density of the realistic detail, depicting the lower
middle-class life of the 1950's, including the small cramped apartments
in which much of the action occurs, is often shot in tightly framed
scenes.
The
closeness of the family network, including the lives of the three brothers,
is represented well in the cluttered nearly claustrophobic living conditions
of the Vitelli family. It is little wonder that the three brothers are
so close: they ate ans slept together, and in a house with only one
bathroom, privacy was simply unheard of in their family life.
In
the end, it is just this closeness that drives the brothers apart. Bruno
and Vico grow resentful of Mac’s total control of them and complete
access to their personal lives. Ultimately, in a bitter parting of ways,
they demand their money from the partnership and leave.
At
one level, Mac’s megalomanic drive for protection is about money.
The great American dream of all immigrants who came to America was to
be successful. But Mac’s great ambitions and volatile nature cut
two ways: he needed to make money but he never intended to compromise
those standards of excellence represented by his father. His first four
houses and the quality of workmanship that he put into them were monuments
to his father and his old world values. His single-mindedness drove
his brothers away.
Perhaps,
such a wish, Turturro is saying, is vain in contemporary America, that
assimilation is the only route open to future generations of Italian
Americans and other ethnic groups. But Turturro dramatizes well that
at least we can remember the values of the past, however difficult it
may be to continue to apply them in contemporary America.
Kenneth
Scambray