1 of 3

Bright Leaves Our rating: Rate this movie   MPAA rating: Not Rated (for thematic issues, sexual content, language, some teen drinking and rough sports action) Theater release: August 25, 2004 by First Run Features Directed by: Ross McElwee Runtime: 1 hour 47 minutes Cast: Ross McElwee (Himself), Patricia Neal (Herself), Charleen Swansea (Herself) Related: Talk About It/Family Corner

John Harvey McElwee, an early 20th Century North Carolina tobacco planter who invented a popular blend called "Bull Durham," made and lost a fortune in the business—but he certainly left a legacy. What kind of legacy is another matter: His son, his grandson and one of his great-grandsons became doctors, treating the diseases that are tobacco's legacy:

"He may not have left my ancestors any money," said one of McElwee's great-grandsons, "but by helping to hook the local population on tobacco, he did leave behind a sort of pathological agricultural trust fund."

Those droll words come not from a physician, but from a filmmaker—Ross McElwee, who is as addicted to making movies as a two-pack-a-day man hooked on cigarettes. In Bright Leaves, McElwee uses a camera lens to examine his life, his history, his world—mostly the South—in much the same way his brother, father or grandfather might use medical instruments to examine a patient, searching out indications of sickness or health, telltale patterns or subtle inter-connections that might provide clues about the patient's condition, its causes or possible cure.

Filmmaker Ross McElwee among some of North Carolina's bright leaves

Bright Leaves is billed as "a subjective, autobiographical meditation on the allure of cigarettes and their troubling legacy for the state of North Carolina," but it's much deeper than merely that. McElwee's latest documentary takes as its point of departure the possibility that a mostly-forgotten Gary Cooper film (Bright Leaf, 1950) may have been a fictionalized biography of great-granddad. This conjecture launches McElwee on a meandering journey through the South, through his own memories, networks of friends and relations, and through reel after reel of home movies, impelled by a gentle but insatiable curiosity and a fascination with the links between things.

A wander down the side roads of family history leads McElwee to consider the destructive legacy of the tobacco trade which was the salvation of his state's economy, but whose death toll exceeds that of all the battles of the notoriously bloody Civil War. (Leave it to a Southerner to put it in those terms!) Still, this director is neither a Michael Moore nor a Michael Mann—it's humanity he's after, not diatribe, and where another director might elicit our repulsion at compromise and hypocrisy, McElwee would prefer to fascinate us with paradox and conundrum.

Like all his films, this is a highly personal journey, reminiscent of a smart, sardonic personal essay you might find in Harper's Magazine or a quirky, savvy radio piece on NPR's "This American Life." There's an intelligent, self-effacing tone here, an understated and somewhat ironic stance that's almost contemplative, allowing the author to explore very intimate personal questions without going anywhere near the shameful public exhibitionism of confessional tabloid television. If Woody Allen were a laid-back Southerner rather than a wired-up New Yorker, and if he made rambling autobiographical documentaries instead of tightly-constructed autobiography-disguised-as-fiction commercial features, you'd have Ross McElwee.

Adrian McElwee, the director's son, helped with the filming

McElwee's first feature documentary was the much-celebrated Sherman's March (1986), part of the Library of Congress National Film Registry. In it, he set out to make a conventional documentary on the legacy of the infamous Civil War campaign, but ended up constantly sidetracked by his own loneliness, turning his camera on a series of women he became attracted to in the course of his project. (Interestingly, Michael Moore—yes, the controversial documentarian—actually appears in a bit acting role in Sherman's March.) McElwee's next film project dealt with his own marriage, and the birth of his son just after his own father's death. As that son grew, McElwee became concerned about the violent and media-saturated world his son would be growing up in, and that preoccupation begat yet another documentary, mixing cultural inquiry with the highly personal reflections of a young father.

next page... |  1 of 3 | last page