The Town is more a
companion piece than a follow up to Ben Affleck’s Gone Baby Gone. It doesn’t aim as deep but still manages to prove
thoughtful questions about ethics and, if anything, further erases the line
between good guys and bad guys. It’s also a first-rate thriller with its cast
in great form, including Affleck himself who takes the lead as Doug MacRay, a
professional armed robber with a conscience or, at least, an eye for the
delicate vulnerability of Claire (Rebecca Hall) the young bank manager he takes
ransom with his cronies and then falls for.
If Doug
sounds too good to be true, a sort of lovable rogue, the movie never stoops so
low as to make him something of a thief with a heart of gold or a Robin Hood.
He can be, when the need arises, as violent as his associates. Doug’s
distinction is that he is more level-headed than the explosive Jem, played by
Jeremy Renner capturing both the charisma and the ferocity of James Cagney at
his finest. Jem’s temper often impairs his judgment and leads to his demise
during a fool-hardy stand-off with the FBI, adding him to the hall-of-fame of
hoods killed when their hot-head got a little too big for their britches. But
unlike the whacking of Joe Pesci’s Tommy DeVito in Goodfellas, a humiliating demise for such a mean little monster,
Jem goes out guns blazing like Cagney in Angels
with Dirty Faces and White Heat.
Ostensibly,
Doug and Jem are at opposite ends of their posse’s violence spectrum (the other
two are largely left blank), but when they’re robbing a bank or hijacking a
truck, their masks make them virtually indistinguishable in more than a
physical sense. In that moment they are equally dangerous, essentially the same
person. The intelligence of The Town
is similar to that of Gone Baby Gone
in that they are both rooted in Malcolm Gladwell’s definition of good and bad
as described in The Tipping Point. Affleck
never defines his characters in absolute terms. When simply kicking around
Charlestown, Doug may be more pleasant than Jem, but if you are a driver for an
armored truck they hijack, you wouldn’t want to push your luck with neither one
of them. When on a heist, both men are monsters (their grotesque masks become
our literal interpretation of them) but to really understand who Doug is and
who Jem it is necessary to see them without the masks.
As such we
are easily taken to Doug. Without our foreknowledge he seems like a decent guy,
hard-working enough at his day job, struggling to make amends with his
incarcerated father and the mother that left him when he was a child, and his
feelings for Claire do seem sincere. Jem is far more vicious, but is he any
less human? He honors his allegiance to his neighborhood (not only a
reoccurring theme in Affleck’s movies but also his benchmark for evaluating
someone’s respectability) and does his best for his sister (Blake Lively) and
his little nephew, pushing Doug to fulfill his obligation to them. As awful as
his crimes may be, they are born from his concern for his pals. It may be a
relief to see Jem meet his end and, in the hands of a filmmaker interested
primarily in shock value, that may well have been the pay-off. But Affleck is
too thoughtful a director for easy emotions and cuts instead to the pained look
on Doug’s face to remind us that our gut response to the death of this thug
should not come so easily. Doug is, after all, watching someone who was,
essentially, his brother, get gunned down by “the enemy”. On a certain level we
have a classic tragedy, a fearless criminal goes down fighting; the only
response he ever learned. That is the real tragedy of The Town, not Doug’s separation from Claire when he finally escapes
Charlestown. At least in the theatrical cut, Doug’s saga ends triumphantly when
he makes it out to the country (again shot in the soothing pastoral colors, contrasting
sharply with the cold narrow streets of the city), haunted by the life he left
behind in Boston.
Further
marring our cheer at the death of Jem is Affleck’s regard for the FBI. One of
them, Dino (Titus Welliver, part of Affleck’s stock cast) committed the
cardinal sin of the streets by ratting on his own people to rise to the top.
From the perspective of Doug and his gang, and The Town (much like Arthur
Penn’s Bonnie and Clyde and Terrence
Malik’s Badlands) invites us into
this perspective without apology, Dino is less honorable than Doug’s father
(Chris Cooper), who is serving time for
murdering two armored truck drivers during a heist gone bad but at least didn’t
point fingers toward his associates and, in the words of Doug’s buddies, “went
to jail with his head up.”
Even the
best of the FBI, Agent Frawley (Jon Hamm in a terrific performance) is, at the
end of the day, a guy who wants to catch the bad guys so he can, as Doug puts
it, “pump his supper.” The key words here are “bad guys”, but who are they
really? A more accurate question is, who really are the good guys? Frawley does
his job well, but neither he nor his colleagues are above bullying and coercion
when the going gets tough. Still, we almost want Doug to walk into their trap
at the end and we feel cheated, slightly, when Doug evades them.
Affleck is
as skilled at playing with his audience as anyone, constantly shifting our
allegiance in rapid succession. The ending of The Town is no exception. When the FBI accepts defeat, recognizing
they were duped by a criminal, the ending becomes decidedly anti-climactic, the
bad guy got away. But given that he’s lost everything from Claire, to his
family, and his lifestyle, Doug’s escape to the lake is a bittersweet ending at
best.
Affleck plays
with perspective quite a bit, starting with the opening bank robbery.
Typically, our gaze would be at eye-level with the hostages, the camera
allowing us to share in the panic of the moment. But Affleck shows the action
from the robbers’ viewpoint, making us partakers in the heist and, in a
voyeuristic sense, complicit in the crime. In the now famous scene in which the
hoods rob a bank in the North End wearing nun masks, the effect is even more
taunting. We are put off by the gruesome disguises, the brutality of their
crime (a loud guard gets shot), and their general nature. But then an
interesting thing happens. After a savage chase with the police through the
narrow streets of Boston’s North End, the robbers arrive at a construction site
where their ridiculous disguises catch the suspicion of a police detail.
Instantly, we change sides and hope they can still get away. We’ve seen them
get away with so much already…
This shifting of perspective may be Affleck’s
strongest tool on his rise to auteur filmmaking. After all, his films take
place in a world where villains and heroes don’t exist. His characters are
defined as they relate to those around them, friend or foe. In The Town, even Claire evades easy
labels. There is poignancy in her forgiveness of Doug after she learns of his
true identity and there is something to be said for her loyalty to him, but she
did have to work against the law to help him escape. She’s an admirable person
in many ways. Recovering from her traumatic experience she continues to
dedicate her time to the Charlestown Boys & Girls Club, a home for
otherwise doomed inner-city kids of the sort Doug used to be. We can
legitimately applaud her for donating the loot Doug leaves her to the
restoration of the club’s ice rink, but it was
stolen money.
If there is
pure evil in The Town it’s Fergie
(Pete Postlethwaite in one of his last film appearances), the Irish mobster who
has commanded the neighborhood crime ring for generations using a floral shop
as a front. Because his crime extended to the people of the neighborhood (a
twist we learn later), he is denied a dignified death.
Though
virtually no mention has been made of it, Hitchcock’s influence on Affleck is
impossible to miss. Hitch loved to taunt the audience, most famously in Psycho but examples abound (including Dial M for Murder), and would often lead
us right into the villain’s point-of-view before we even realized what the old
master was doing. Hitch’s concept of suspense is also present in The Town. Look at how well mounted Doug
and Claire’s encounter with Jem early in the film is. Jem’s tattoo (spotted by
Claire during the kidnapping) could be a giveaway. The tension, however, is twofold.
Can Claire identify Jem by the tattoo and, more complicated, do we want her to?
If she does, what will that mean for Doug (who we are conflicted about in the
first place) and, also, for her now that Jem has conclusive reason for fearing
her? This is first-rate suspense of the sort Hitchcock loved. The tattoo
dilemma blows over and ultimately amounts to little more than a McGuffin, but
it creates a brilliant scene of discomfort for both Doug and Jem, the looks on
their faces telling us exactly what they are thinking despite the words Claire
hears them say. Doug knows that Jem knows who Claire is and that he feels
betrayed by Doug romancing her. Doug knows he will have a lot to answer for
(may be even to Claire if things play out that way) and the results may be
explosive. Affleck keeps the dialogue tense and curt, keeping us in suspense
about who will giveaway who until the scene fizzles out.
As close to
home as the material seems to have been for Affleck, he was not the first
director on board when Graham King of Initial Entertainment Group brought the
screenplay to Warner Bros. in 2006. Adapted from Chuck Hogan’s 2004 novel Prince of Thieves, the screenplay was
the work of Sheldon Turner and Adrian Lyne was slated to direct. But Turner’s
script and Lyne’s vision were too long and too expensive for Warner, who was
hoping to spend around the $37 million mark on the film.
Inspired by
the critical success of Gone Baby Gone
and Affleck’s knowledge of the ways of life in Boston, Warner offered Affleck
the project in 2008. He took it, however, with some hesitation, “I didn’t know
how to direct somebody else’s movie. For better or worse, it had to be a movie
that I personally researched and understood.”
It is a bit
surprising how slowly Affleck took to the project in its early stages,
recounting his experience, “There was no inner smoothness for me. Fear and
anxiety for me is a really good motivator. I’ve worked as hard as I’ve ever
worked on anything, maybe harder, because failure wasn’t really an option.”
What helped
Affleck most was both the collaboration of the FBI and talks with the people of
Charlestown.
“We’d get
1,000 people to come in, and out of that there’d be like 20 interesting people
whom I’d do follow-up interviews with,” he said. “That proved to be a gold mine
in terms of material I could use.”
Upon taking
over the project, Affleck handed the screenplay over to childhood friend Aaron
Stockard who had helped bring such a sense of authenticity to Gone Baby Gone, who also found the
Townies’ stories useful for developing Doug and his gang, “These guys were
really ballsy and brazen. It was exciting to know that we could write these
characters big and ambitious, because they were.”
Not all
Townies were flattered by the film’s depiction of their home, however.
“This is
based on a book by a guy from Canton brought to the big screen by a guy from
Cambridge,” grumbled hockey defenseman and Charlestown native Jack O’Callahan.
“When they were younger, they wouldn’t have crossed the bridge. There was an
element of crime. Everyone knew it. But it didn’t bleed into the neighborhood.
And those guys were pretty good parents who went to church on Sundays. They
were gangsters, but they were good neighbors. This bit with a bunch of guys in
nun’s habits running around with machine guns, I don’t know where that
happened.”
Defense for
Affleck, Chuck Hogan, and the film itself came from an unsurprising source, Dennis
Lehane, whose novels have formed the basis of Boston’s representation on the
screen with Mystic River, Shutter Island, and Affleck’s own Gone Baby Gone, was quick to say, “We’re
crime writers. If it comes between the truth and the legend, you print the
legend, what works dramatically. I’m not sure I’ve ever understood the impulse
of why people say, ‘You’re painting us all this way’ just because you’re
setting something in one part of town.”
Affleck and
Stockard finished reshaping the screenplay in less than a month, got Warner’s
approval, and began shooting by August of 2009.
“The first
week of the shoot, the stress was, ‘How are we going to pull this off?’”, said
producer Basil Iwanyk. “This is a big, intense, emotional movie, with a big
cast, and Ben’s in Boston, where he’s being pulled in a million different
directions. How do we communicate notes? How does he interact with department
heads when he’s in the middle of a huge, intense acting scene? Ultimately, we
realized all our fears were unfounded. He had consistent good cheer, was open,
would talk to anyone, was able to compartmentalize his acting and his
directing.”
In the end,
the biggest challenge was not the climactic shootout during the disastrous
heist at Fenway Park, but a way to wrap up the movie, telling of Affleck’s
emphasis on emotional impact over adrenaline.
“We couldn’t
figure out if we wanted to do a brutal ending like The Departed or a really emotional ending,” Iwanyk said. “We had
endings where he died, and people hated it. Then we had endings where, while
they weren’t holding hands you had the sense that they lived happily ever after
and audiences felt cheated by it.”
The
official ending (an alternate one was included in the extended edition Blu-ray
disc) was the best one, a graceful compromise between somberness and optimism,
a perfect ending to the story of a wasted life redeemed by loyalty and honor.
Affleck is
fast earning a place in the auteur hall of fame, even in the smallest details
like establishing a stock cast (such as Victor Garber, seen here briefly as a
bank manager, who would have a prominent role in Affleck’s next picture Argo). With The Town he continues his winning streak and proves himself a sure
hand artist for psychological thrills. He took bigger ambitions to Argo but still retained his themes of
erasing bold lines between good and evil, albeit on a geopolitical scale. In
doing so he continued his winning streak and came up with a superior
international thriller with a lollapalooza of a climax.
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