Clint Eastwood’s latest directorial effort, Gran Torino, has undeservedly been hailed everywhere from the NY Times to the Golden Globes. His rote, un-politically correct portrayal of a kind-hearted, bristly veneered bigot who teaches a Hmong teen about assimilating into White blue-collar manhood has duplicitously been acclaimed as “bold.”
Throughout this millennia’s Falling Down, Eastwood and the “gooks” he comes to care for are criminally beset by young Brown, Black, but mostly Yellow thugs. In Nick Schenk’s script, Eastwood is portrayed as a last man standing for the red-blooded American way against encroaching youth and minorities taking over his neighborhood and, metaphorically, the nation.
To say that the perpetrator castings, racial paternalism, and Eastwood’s Archie Bunker impersonations are anti-youth and anti-minority is an understatement. Still, unlike Spike Lee and other minority critics, my issue is not Eastwood’s racial politics. I do not happen to believe him a racist (I cannot ignore his mostly color-blind casting record), as much as arrogant with privilege.
I do not begrudge Eastwood’s right to tell the story of legions of unexceptional White men peering out from their porch to see their assumptions about hierarchical standing go unacknowledged by the young and their privileges slipping away into a vat of color and cultures foreign to them, that’s truth.
All Americans today are dealing with unsettling losses of privilege, prestige, and assumption. I do begrudge him telling an un-credible tale about a people who would allow a White man to race bait them daily, a poor Detroit community where none of the poor thugs are White, and a view of America’s young as terminally lost without the lessons of patriarchy, hyper-masculinity, and cronyism. I do begrudge Eastwood for his myopic and pessimistic vision of the future real America as doomed without the instruction, privileges and vigilantism of Dirty Harry.
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