By: Dave Canfield |
Tuesday March 22, 2005 |
RatingR FormatsDVD Genredocumentary StarringAndy Bichlbaum, Mike Bonnano, The Yes Men, Mike Bonanno, Andy Bichlbaum Directed byChris Smith, Dan Ollman, Sarah Price PublisherUnited Artists External Links |
As the last few politically charged documentaries and features of 2004 make
their way onto DVD it's interesting to note the sad feeling I get from
seeing them all in one big pile. Silver City, Fahrenheit 911, Control Room,
Bush's Brain, and de facto political documentaries that reflect badly on big
business like Supersize Me and The Corporation are all sitting here
reflecting a sort of post election malaise- like unwanted historical relics.
Anybody out there want to buy a Kerry bumper sticker, or campaign button?
The fear that history really is written by the winners shouldn't distract
viewers from the excellent stuff to be found in this pile. Whatever ones
feelings about Michael Moore and George Bush the food for thought present in
The Corporation, Control Room and the rest is considerable, and of course in
many ways, more urgent than ever. It seems totally appropriate that I would
get The Yes Men last of all.
Here is the answer to the ennui that threatens to set in. Get off your
creative hindquarters and do something- anything; it's better than sitting
around!! Andy Bichlbaum and Mike Bonanno present an uneven documentary but a
marvelous recipe for opening minds and keeping a stiff upper lip in these
days of fear and loathing. Known as the "Yes Men," the pair found themselves,
through a surprisingly simple series of events, impersonating members of the
World Trade Organization.
They had started as a part of a larger organization that specialized in
corporate activism through satire. By setting up dummy websites that
resembled the real thing (like a site modeled after the George Bush site),
the pair would flood the internet with satiric messages but reach the target
audience directly. Anybody looking for George Bush' site would just as
likely reach theirs.
But when they did the same thing to the World Trade Organization, they began
getting invitations to speak. And speak they did, proposing outrageous ideas
with perfect deadpan seriousness to supposedly highly educated and
thoughtful business leaders. Imagine a gold body suit with a huge erect
pillar attached between the legs and large padded seat. At the end of the
pillar is a monitor and in the seat are a series of sensors. By humanely
planting a chip in the shoulder of your third world workers you can monitor
them and how hard they're working via the modified suit. The perfect
solution to transcontinental management labor relations! Or just a
sophomoric prank?
Watching the Yes Men strut around in the suit is somehow less funny than it
should be. Although the next proposal, which I won't review here) had me in
stitches. What is funny is the applause and appreciation of their audiences.
Instead of their wildly irreverent schemes for simultaneously "helping"
drawing jeers, they drew cheers. Funny what a WTO Badge does to the common
sense of otherwise intelligent people. This is the main and most devastating
critique emerging from the admittedly broad satire The Yes Men engage in.
What works less well is The Yes Men's lack of substance. Granted the doc
does end on a nice note with the pair announcing the dismantling of the WTO,
while running down a list of it's many sins. But the generally low quality
of the filming, the haphazard nature of what's included and what isn't, and
the lopsided presentation of the groups agenda raises red flags for any
thinking person.
I'd like to offer a well-intentioned word of caution to my critical betters.
Roger Ebert, TV Guide, LA Weekly and Rolling Stone splash their praise
across the cover of this release in terms that can hardly be described as
objective. Gentlemen, get a grip. This doc made me laugh out loud once or
twice and had a smattering of useful info, but was clearly preaching to the
choir. Thus the year ends where it began and where it rarely ventured from
in 2004. Director/cast commentary and deleted scenes round out a one hour
twenty-two minute film that should have been longer and more substantive.