Once every few years a film will come along that feels as
though it was made just for you. If you’ve seen God Bless America then I hope that you enjoyed it but I must tell
you now, this film was made exclusively for me. Seriously, writer/director
Bobcat Goldthwait must have snuck into my room one night with some sort of
brain scanner and lifted the idea from this movie from my head. I’ve had
numerous conversations with my girlfriend about the wonders of living in a
world where you could just choose people who annoy or anger you to stop
existing. I wouldn’t like to ever kill someone but it would be lovely if there
was some switch that when flicked could just transport all of the mean, cruel,
talentless, waster dickheads to some far away island where they could live out
their lives without being of bother to the people whose lives they make a
misery.
God Bless America takes
some of my darkest thoughts, blows them up and adds some violence and a
coherent story to make a fantastic satire of modern Western Civilisation. Frank
Murdoch (Joel Murray) is a middle aged man who is annoyed by his neighbours and
sickened by the putridness of society. After losing his job and being diagnosed
with a brain tumour he decides enough is enough and travels to Virginia where
he kills an obnoxious teenage girl who was the ‘star’ of a particularly blood
pressure raising episode of My Super
Sweet 16. A classmate of the girl called Roxy (Tara Lynne Barr) sees the
murder and persuades Frank to take her on a killing spree, shooting those who
spread hatred and fear and people who are repellent, abhorrent or
disrespectful.
The tone is set within three minutes when Frank fantasises
about shooting to pieces the noisy baby of the egotistical and contemptible
parents next door. To me that was the film’s way of giving the audience an out.
It gets in something quite horrific early on as if to say “look, you’ve seen
what this is going to be like. If it’s not for you, leave now”. I’m not sure
what it says about me but this film was
for me. The film is a brilliant swipe at modern celebrity obsessed, fame
hungry, flag saluting, get rich quick, YouTube trolling, Chris Brown Twitter following 'bought to you by McDonalds' culture that is peddled by the likes of MTV, ITV and E!.
The film opens with Frank channel hopping late at night and coming across the
most horrendous and stomach-churning TV shows which are parodies of real life
shows along the lines of America’s Next
Top Model, The Kardashians, X Factor, American Idol, Fox News, Jersey Shore etc..
etc… Basically all the TV shows which stupid people watch so that they can fit
in or feel part of a group while laughing at people less fortunate than
themselves or idolising fake, idiotic, orange, vomit inducing morons. Frank
understandably, like most people who are able to think for themselves detests
this sort of drivel and after witnessing his young daughter being influenced by
it decides to make a difference and try to put a stop to it.
Frank is joined on his killing spree by a mature teenage
girl who claims to have been raped every night by her crack head mother’s
boyfriend. Frank is uneasy about having a young girl on his journey of
reckoning and the awkward fact that a middle age man is travelling with a
vivacious teenage girl is hit head on quite early when Roxy turns to Frank and
asks if he is attracted to her. He tries to explain that he is not and it’s
inappropriate to have such discussions with her but the uneasy relationship
remains a crucial part of the plot right the way to the end. You never for one
moment believe that Frank is interested in Roxy sexually but it still feels uncomfortable
at times. There are obvious comparisons to be made too between this film and the likes of Leon and Taxi Driver.
There was a danger that a film like this could have been
merely a cheap, thrown together idea but in Bobcat Goldthwait’s hands it ends
up being a well put together movie. It never feels cheap and the effects and
cinematography are accomplished. Both Murray and Barr deliver solid
performances but the film is about its message. Towards the climax, Frank
delivers a piece to camera about the ills of modern society and urges people to
just be nice in a scene that is awfully reminiscent of the ending of The Great Dictator. A lot like that
film, God Bless America tries to turn
the camera on society to say “look what you’ve become and look what is
happening around you”.
One of the many standout scenes for me focussed on a
particular bugbear of mine, obnoxious people in cinemas. Frank and Roxy head to
a cinema to see a documentary about the Vietnam War only to have it ruined by
people talking, texting, throwing popcorn and just being downright rude. Their
response? Shooting every single one of them bar the girl who remained
respectful to the film and other patrons. Despite the violence though my
favourite scenes were those in which Frank and Roxy discussed the world as two intelligent
adults. They talked about music and politics and the problems with society
rather than who was evicted on Big
Brother or what the Justin Beibers hair looks like or which reality TV star
has had a new sex tape. It was in these scenes that we got to know the
characters and understand why they take the measures they do, illegal and wrong
though they are.
The violence and nature of the plot are obviously going to
alienate a large proportion of the population but for me God Bless America a film which everyone should watch along with the
likes of Made in Dagenham, Shindler’s List and Modern Times regardless of their politics or IQ as part of their
sociological education. This is a film which won’t be to most people’s taste
but I thought it was a superb film full of interesting ideas, presented in an
over the top, darkly comic and in the end caring manner.
9/10
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