When Sir Walter Scott wrote "Oh, what a tangled web we
weave,/ When first we practice to deceive!" he probably knew
how many stories would be constructed with that theme even
long after his death. For example, recent novel selected by the
Oprah Book Club, Andre Dubus III's "House of Sand and Fog,"
has been elegantly adapted to the screen by the director and
Shawn Lawrence Otto, enjoying Roger Deakins's spot-on
atmospheric photography, which conjures a modest suburban
California home enveloped by mist (actually filmed outside Los
Angeles in the area of Pacifica). A noirish and unpredictable
tale embellished by James Horner's persistent and sometimes
intrusive music, "House of Sand and Fog" unravels like a Greek
tragedy albeit with a melodramatic conclusion that defies
Hollywood formula yet comes across credibly given the nature
of the story.
What is particularly unusual is that thematically, the conflict is
not between a hero and villain but, in the style of Elizabethan
drama about two decent but seriously flawed characters who
ultimately realize the foolishness of their dreams, paying heavily
for an inability to compromise. The pictures features powerful
performances by Jennifer Connelly as the addicted Kathy
whose husband bolted months earlier, and Ben Kingsley As Col.
Behrani, formerly a colonel in the Shah's Iranian Air Force
forced to leave a life of wealth and influence when the Ayatollah
and his fundamentalist followers seized power.
Kathy and the colonel are pitted against each other in a film
that could have been called "My Life as a House," and indeed
the residence, though hardly lavish, comes credibly across as of
supreme importance to the two. For Kathy, deserted by a
husband and now living a lie to such an extent that she couldn't
tell the truth if it hit her in the nose, the bungalow is an addict's
shelter from the world's demands, ordinary requirements that
she is so unable or unwilling to meet that eight months' of mail
lies scattered about unopened. For Behrani, the place is strictly
an investment, an opportunity he seizes by buying the place
from which Kathy has been wrongfully evicted by the county in
order to re-sell and make a windfall profit. For his part, Behrani
lies to his wife, Nady (Shohreh Aghdashloo) and teen son
Esmail (Jonathan Ahdout), reporting to them that he is an
executive with Boeing when in fact he works two menial jobs
and desperately needs money to pay for his daughter's
wedding, the hotel in which he and his family are staying, and
his son's upcoming college tuition. As Lester, a deputy sheriff
with an unhappy marriage who is smitten by Kathy, an offer to
help leads to his making illegal, escalating threats which
threaten to bring him down like the unhappy nobles in the
accursed House of Atreus of Greek mythology.
Casting could not have been better. The beautiful Jennifer
Connelly, whose role can't help reminding film buffs of her
strong presence in Darren Aronofsky's "Requiem for a Dream,"
conveys the unhappy truth that people with drop-dead gorgeous
looks can have problems at least as severe as those who are
plain. She refuses to convey her problems to her mother, who
could easily have settled Kathy's fiscal irresponsibility, because
she knows how hard her dad worked to buy the house for her
and is afflicted with self-loathing for screwing up her good
fortune. For his part, Ben Kingsley's Behrani resembles no
small number of immigrants who came to American shores with
advanced degrees or prestigious professions in the armed
forces and elsewhere, unable to transfer their talents to their
new world and forced to settle for jobs well beneath their station.
In his debut feature film, director Vadim Perelman evokes a
smashing performance from the famed Iranian actress Shohreh
Aghdashloo as Nadi, leading a bourgeois life that appears
crumbling but willing per her Iranian culture to do as her
husband asks. Ron Eldard, whom you may remember as a
chopper pilot in "Black Hawk Down," is also credible as a man
whose lust, even love for the besieged Kathy allows him to
leave his wife and two kids while abusing his sheriff's office to
threaten the Behranis.
"House of Sand and Fog," opening during Christmas Week, is
hardly holiday fare like "Elf" and "Cheaper by the Dozen," and
could conceivably be hurt by a public's unwillingness to go with
a deeply sad story. Mature movie-goers, however, will delight in
this gem, one which respects its audience while at the same
time unfolds in a thoroughly accessible format.
Copyright © 2003 Harvey Karten