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Review by Harvey Karten
3 stars out of 4
Before the ethereal melodies of folk were crushed by the
pounding rhythms of acid rock and punk, Harry Burleigh Thacker's
spiritual was popular during the 1960's.. It went like this:
"Sometimes I feel like a motherless child/Sometimes I feel like a
motherless child/Sometimes I feel like a motherless child/A long
way from home...Motherless children have a real hard time/
motherless children have a real hard time/motherless children
have such a real hard time/so long so long so long." If anything
can make a human being or any other member of the animal
kingdom feel lost, it's being without a mother. Denzel
Washington's first directorial effort, "Antwone Fisher," has a
screenplay by the title character and is based on a real story of a
Navy man who felt lost because he never knew his real mom, had
a Dickensian background with a vicious foster parent and
exploitative foster sister, and while he was so alienated that he
carried a chip on his shoulder that could be dislodged by the most
harmless comment, he thought that nothing was psychologically
wrong.
Fisher got into so many fights that you'd probably figure that
this is a fellow you're not going to like. Yet as played in a
heartfelt, even charismatic manner by Derek Luke in a debut
performance, Fisher becomes a guy you'd want to stand up in
your theater seat to root for. His vulnerability, his secret desire to
be loved while shucking off attempts at friendliness, afford the man
a deserved sympathy from us in the audience, and though played
conventionally like a TV movie-of-the-week, "Antwone Fisher" is
elevated by two dandy performances from director Denzel
Washington as psychiatrist Jerone Davenport attached with his
wife to a West Coast Naval base and the aforementioned Derek
Luke, When the two get together, Fisher figuratively on the couch
with a now no-nonsense, now down-home commander giving him
extra attention for reasons known to the doctor but not until the
conclusion by the audience, you're sure that your own analysis
could have been more successful if only you had such an
understanding and empathetic fellow as your shrink.
Though the real Antwone Fisher became a security guard at
Sony Pictures Studios after his stint in the Navy and had little
writing experience, he was hired by producer Todd Black to script
his own life: that's how compelling his story must have seemed to
him. Is the story really that gripping? Not really, when you
consider that in an age that more families are played on the big
screen as studies in dysfunction, his background is unfortunately
not too uncommon.
As shown with a few flashbacks, using young Malcolm David
Kelley to portray the seven-year-old Antwone and Cory Hodges in
the same role seven years later, Fisher recalls that his father was
murdered by a girlfriend two months before Antwone was born and
that he had come into the world at the Ohio State Correctional
Facility courtesy of his incarcerated mother, Eva (Viola Davis),
who promptly gave him up to an orphanage. Raised with a couple
of other lads and an older foster sister by the abusive Mrs. Tate
(Novella Nelson) who would from time to time tie the boy up and
beat him with a wet towel while at other times his foster sister
gave him a dislike for women by introducing the seven-year-old to
sexual games Antwone nonetheless grew up to be a decent
person except for one flaw. He'd fight as soon as he'd chat with
his buddies on board ship. When one such altercation led him to
a compulsory visit to psychiatrist Dr. Davenport (Denzel
Washington), he at first refused to cooperate but later opened up.
Thanks to the forwardness of pretty Cheryl Smolley (Joy Bryant)
who worked at the base, he has a chance to overcome his
hostility to the opposite sex and spends the rest of the story
either chatting with the good doctor or engaging with his girlfriend
on a search after a quarter of a century for his real mom.
How an encounter with his mother would help him "move
forward," or how a handful of visits to a psychiatrist could make
this fellow whole is anyone's guess. Once we accept Mr. Fisher
at his word, though, we watch most impressive performances from
the ensemble, particularly the give and take between Mr.
Washington and Mr. Luke, as they run through instant
psychoanalysis and in a surprise ending discover a counter-
transference: the doctor and his wife (Salli Richardson) are helped
more by their relationship with Fisher than is he by Davenport.
Copyright © 2002 Harvey Karten
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