Former
actress and painter Rebecca Miller is best known as a writer, and to be even more
honest is probably better known for being the daughter of Arthur Miller and the
wife of Daniel Day-Lewis. I point this out up front, because for varying reasons
it seems that all of these talents and second-hand celebrity - figure into this
intriguing triptych of a directorial debut. These three separate stories are all
well-drawn, deeply textured pieces that demonstrate the concept of velocity as
it applies to human lives. In short I would commend Miller for bringing all of
her talents to bear in a way that brings something new to the medium of film.
Personal
Velocity, based on Miller's book of short stories, drops us into the lives of
three different women, at points in their lives that demonstrate the forces both
external and internal that generate ones personal velocity. Put another
way the momentum or lack of momentum (inertia) that waxes and wanes throughout
the course of each and everyones lives - perhaps the spin that results from
choices made at pivotal moments. Perhaps the internal gravity that prevents us
from getting off our asses at times when it is critical that we do.
The
film is shot digitally which enhances the in-your-face effect of these tales,
each of which are narrated by a male voice that one would imagine is something
of authorial prose from Millers point of view.
The
first vignette stars Kyra Sedgewick as a woman who used the velocity of her powerful
sexuality during her teens before settling happily into marriage, family and monogamy.
We see what strength she demonstrates as a mother and how it can all tumble out
from beneath her when her ill-tempered husbands abuse renders her useless
both as a mother and a woman. She musters the courage to pack up the kids and
a scant load of necessities and run. This is frightening and terribly lonesome
flight and you feel every palpitation along with Sedgewick as she seeks and eventually
manages to find help. Yet she doesnt trust the kindness of others and is
miserable as a burden and in one of the films most strangely heartbreaking
scenes falls back on her sexual abilities - for no apparent reason other than
to perhaps find out if it still works.
This
is all the story we get, Miller leaves it to our imaginations to decide whether
each character has the velocity to locate happiness against such odds.
The
second vignette features Parker Posey as a cookbook editor, happily married one
would suppose and living a modest, but charmed life of yuppy pleasures with a
kind man whom she married because he made her feel safe. Upon getting married
she left Law School (ostensibly as a means to get her fathers goat). Poseys
problem is that her velocity is always going at a higher idle than her husbands
passive easily contented lifestyle. She knows that she cannot be faithful to him
and frequently is not, and when she gets an opportunity to edit a real book by
an exciting new author (Joel de la Fuente.) Their work soon leads to a relationship
and, though she desperately wishes not to hurt her husband she leaves him. It
can truly be said that Posey plays an unlikable character and as a result hers
is the least compelling of the three chapters, but it is also true that her inclination
toward infidelity is one that more of us can relate to than the others and this
underdistancing perhaps puts us ill-at-ease with this woman.
The
last vignette turns out to be the most moving and powerful - largely because of
a great performance by Fairuza Balk. Balk ran away from home at an early age and
is presently in a good relationship with a Haitian man, (Seth Gilliam), whom she
met in the park and put a roof over her head. After witnessing a violent accident,
she sets out to reconcile with her mother (as she has also learned that she is
to be a mother herself). On her journey she picks up a hitch-hiker (Lou Taylor
Pucci) - nothing but a young boy who appears sickly and in a motel room Balk discovers
that the boy has been savagely beaten. He doesn't talk much, but his eyes convey
some sort of great need for mothering. And quite surprisingly to Balk she discovers
within herself great maternal instincts. With his help, she finds the strength
to make some tough choices of her own. This segment has the best performances,
both from Fairuza and the young boy. After shes made her decision regarding
the pregnancy, her call home to her boyfriend is something youll feel down
to your soul. It's tough not to tear-up during such a real moment.