12 Years a Slave (2013)

There have of course been American films that deal with its slave-owning legacy before, but this film directed by black British artist Steve McQueen feels somehow different. Perhaps it’s because previous films have more blatantly pandered to liberal white guilt, with their narratives focusing on those opposed to its practice amongst the nation’s (white) lawmakers — a route taken on several occasions by Steven Spielberg in particular, such as with the long-winded Amistad (1997) or Lincoln (2012). Then there’s Tarantino’s recent (and, shall we say, morally dubious) Django Unchained which pushes its story of slave and master into hyperbolic fantasia. 12 Years is still a story of slavery as a system from which escape is possible — it’s based on a true story and I hope, given the title, you won’t be surprised if I reveal the title character gains his freedom after 12 years — but in its telling illuminates plenty of appalling detail to this once most pervasive of practices.

The title character is one Solomon Northup, a musician living as a free man in New York state, who on a visit to Washington DC is abducted and sent to the south to be sold as a slave by Paul Giamatti’s trader, who off-handedly gives him a new name. Solomon’s first master is the relatively benign William Ford (Benedict Cumberbatch), who works in the logging trade, and gives him a violin to play his music on. When Solomon provokes the ire of one of Cumberbatch’s (white) overseers, he is sold on to Edwin Epps (Michael Fassbender), a far more cruel man running a cotton plantation. There’s a brief season where Solomon goes off to a sugar cane plantation, before finally he is able to convince Canadian labourer Bass (played by a positively beatific Brad Pitt) that he is free and to get word to his friends in the north, thereby setting in motion the events that see Solomon released. The outcome of this story, though, is not really the key to the film (not least because the title reveals it), as it was hardly a turning point for the institution of slavery, and it’s that institution the reality of which the film is most at pains to get across.

It does this through the close focus on Solomon and those he works with, particularly the young Patsey (Lupita Nyong’o), another slave owned by Epps, for whom, being born into slavery, there is little succour on offer. She does fairly well by her own wits at first, but the limitations of her severely curtailed position soon become clear — Epps’s fondness for Patsey is a source of discontent for his wife (Sarah Paulson), who ensures that Patsey is first in line for Epps’s rage. The film mounts up a series of disturbing punishments — whether the whipping of Patsey, or the attempted lynching of Solomon, who is left uncomfortably hanging by his neck in the mud, a scene which is drawn out to an almost excruciatingly degree.

I think it’s this scene that best shows off McQueen’s style, such as it is. It’s not a self-consciously show-offy directorial style (like that of Tarantino, say), but given the kind of story being told, that’s probably most appropriate. McQueen makes his point in this scene through a subtly shifting point of view over the course of just two sustained and carefully-composed shots. The first is a long take from in front of Solomon as he is cut down from the hanging tree, but only enough for his toes to be able to touch the muddy ground below. Slowly the other slaves start to come out from their huts and resume their work, all the time Solomon in the foreground is struggling to stay alive. It seems unconscionable, even within the context of their situation, but when at length (after a few minutes), McQueen cuts to a reverse view from behind Solomon, it becomes clear that the overseer is pacing watchfully about on the verandah. There are plenty of other scenes like this that make clear the slaves’ powerlessness; none of it is surprising of course, but the film’s tone doesn’t seem hectoring or angry — there’s scarcely any need to manipulate the audience’s feelings beyond merely depicting the circumstances of Solomon’s life. In this respect, the Hans Zimmer score is unusually underplayed, recalling some of the musical textures he explored in The Thin Red Line (1998).

It’s a serious film and, in its way, a beautiful one, though one wonders just what one should take away from it. The obvious fact of slavery’s reprehensibility as an institution is made here, and made well. Solomon may escape, but it’s as painfully clear to him as to us that most others in the situation do not share his circumstances or education, and have no hope for escape, just strategies for mitigating their suffering. Solomon is seen to draw on these during his ordeal, as his initially confident and headstrong demeanour is slowly ground down. However, it’s that very escape promised in the title that makes the film bearable to watch, though no less heartbreaking.


© Fox Searchlight Pictures

NEW RELEASE FILM REVIEW
Director Steve McQueen | Writer John Ridley (based on the autobiography by Solomon Northup) | Cinematographer Sean Bobbitt | Starring Chiwetel Ejiofor, Lupita Nyong’o, Michael Fassbender, Sarah Paulson, Benedict Cumberbatch | Length 134 minutes || Seen at Cineworld Haymarket, London, Sunday 12 January 2014

My Rating 4 stars excellent

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4 thoughts on “12 Years a Slave (2013)

  1. Good review. Definitely a great movie with some amazing directorial decisions.

    And what to take away from it? You actually hit it at the end: the power power of broken systems to corrupt the people living in them. It is still a huge problem today. It’s why Penn State employees could justify protecting a pedophile over the kids he abused (or the Catholic Church, which did the same thing). It’s why genocide still occurs around the world, why news media is so comfortable villainizing anyone it doesn’t agree with. Why prison guards can torture prisoners, and have a great time doing it. On a trite scale, a corrupt system is the reason Jonathan Martin, the victim of bullying, is the player who will have a hard time finding another NFL job, while Incognito and the other bullies’ careers will continue without glitch.

    12 Years a Slave isn’t really about slavery. It’s about System’s Theory, and the way those systems can convince people bad decisions are good ones. In my opinion, that theme is both universal and timeless.

    1. Thanks and yes, you make a good point! Which of course makes it still very relevant to today. I suppose I worried that it was just one of those hand-wringing films about the past and how much better we’ve become, but obviously not everything has improved!

      1. Understood. In this case, I think it’s more about how anyone, all of us, can be just as evil as Epps, if we’re put in the wrong circumstance. We need to guard against tradition and common practice. We need to think about the morality of our decision, and of those being made by others around us.

  2. Good review Ewan. It’s not the most pleasant movie you could ever sit-back and just watch, but it is a very well-done flick that goes to show us the type of director that McQueen is, which hopefully means that we’ll get to see a lot more from him in the future.

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