CHAOS REVISITED
Director depicts the still-burning flames of 1967
Kathryn Bigelow hasn’t forgotten the out-of-body experience she felt when she won the best director Academy Award for her 2009 film The Hurt Locker. At that moment, she became the first woman to win the award. None have been nominated since.
“The gender inequity that exists in the industry, I thought it would maybe be the beginning of that inequity not being quite so pronounced,” Bigelow said. “Sadly, that doesn’t seem to be the case. And I don’t know why that is. I just don’t know. But I sort of feel like on behalf of all the women who might yearn to tell challenging, relevant, topical, entertaining stories — that I was standing there for them. And that emboldened me.”
Boldness is not a fleeting quality for Bigelow. Since The Hurt Locker, she has, with the reporterturned-screenwriter Mark Boal, continued to craft an ambitious, intrepid kind of cinema that marries visceral big-screen immersion with deeply researched journalism. Their previous collaboration, the Osama bin Laden-hunt thriller Zero Dark Thirty, proved a flashpoint in Hollywood and Washington, prompting debates over its representation of the role torture played in the manhunt.
“I’m the messenger. I didn’t invent the message,” she said. “I’m just compelled to make these challenging pieces. And I’m compelled by stories that are informational, that tell you what you didn’t know going in — that I didn’t know going in.”
Her latest film, Detroit, is a noless challenging dive into the violent soul of the U.S. The film, also from a script by Boal, is about the Algiers Motel incident, a little-remembered event that took place amid the 1967 Detroit riots — an uprising sparked by a police raid of an after-hours club — and a reaction to a long history of oppression of the city’s African Americans. The riots, among the largest in U.S. history, left 43 dead and led to the deployment of thousands of national guardsman to a Detroit that raged in fire and fury.
Detroit seeks to show the historical context and individual reality of the riots, which many say should be called a “rebellion.” Within the chaos was the heinous act at the Algiers Motel. Three unarmed black males were killed in an encounter with police and nine others (seven of them black) were beaten and terrorized. Three officers were charged with murder, as well as other crimes, but found not guilty.
Boal approached Bigelow about making a film about the incident shortly after a St. Louis County grand jury decided not to indict police officer Darren Wilson, whose fatal shooting of Michael Brown prompted the protests in Ferguson, Mo. The relevance of the tale, Bigelow said, fuelled her motivation for making it.
The story for Boal began with Cleveland Larry Reed. During the riots, Reed (played by Algee Smith in the film) was an 18-yearold singer in The Dramatics, an up-and-coming Motown group whose concert was cancelled that night. He and another bandmate bunkered down at the Algiers, only to find themselves swept into a nightmare. Reed, who met with Boal and later with Smith, never recovered from the ordeal; he gave up professional music, singing instead in church choirs.
“In the summer of 2014, I was drawn to this story after meeting Larry Reed and hearing him recount what had happened to him 50 years ago, and then, later on, hearing from other survivors of the Algiers,” Boal wrote in an email. “My idea for the movie was driven from the start by real people, being moved by the fine-grained particulars of what they went through.”
Smith described the set as a profoundly emotional one where the cast merely needed to “log onto our social medias for inspiration.
“We were shooting a movie about history, but it felt like today,” he said.
He and other actors playing the terrorized victims weren’t given scripts for much of the production, so that their reactions of shock and horror would be more genuine.
“She wanted us to have a tomorrow’s-not-promised type of mindset,” Smith said. “The first day it was just total chaos. It was: ‘Put your hands on the wall.’ Screaming. I’m getting light-headed because I’m breathing so hard in between takes. It was emotionally and physically draining every day for those first two weeks.”