In Dallas Buyers Club, the scene between Rayon and his
father took me back more than thirty years, to the early 80's, a time before
the real life events of the movie.
My cousin Charles danced for the Trockadero de Monte Carlo,
an all male ballet troupe, for a number of years. When they came through Dallas
in 1980 my mother, sister, brother, and I went to a performance in Dallas at my
cousin's invitation, and met him for dinner and drinks after.
This was his announcement to us that he was gay.
He danced the women's parts, and damn well, too.
We talked about old times. He asked about his father, and
sisters, and seemed genuinely interested.
We gave suitable replies. At the
end of the evening, Charles reminded me that though he was five years my
senior, we learned how to fish at the same time, and that the same man taught
us, a man whose parents were born into slavery.
He asked that I remember that.
Four years later my Uncle Eldredge, Charles's father, called
and asked that we meet him at DFW airport, he was changing plains on his way to
San Francisco. Only my mother and I
could go.
Charles, Eldredge told us over a cup of coffee, was in San
Francisco and dying of "a wasting disease of some kind or other." In 1984, Mom and I knew of HIV and AIDS, but
Eldredge was a deacon at the First Baptist Church in Clarksdale,
Mississippi. We didn't push the matter,
nor did he.
He was sad that his son was dying, but truly wanted to see
him. I saw the truth swirling in my
uncle's eyes, and his struggle to accept it.
Charles died while Eldredge was out there, and Eldredge on his return
trip said they had talked quite a bit, and hugged.
How hard that must have been for my uncle given his
conservative religious beliefs and the way he was raised.
As much as anything, Jodie, I think Dallas Buyers Club is
about accepting things outside of our normal range to accept. It's about jumping out of the comfort of a
plane and riding a bolt of lightening to the ground. Matthew
McConaughey gives a stellar performance to my mind of a man who is dragged
kicking and screaming into a different world, one that he gives the finger to
time after time, only to finally understand that he is just like each of them, a person
fighting to survive.
And at
the end he fights for them, just as hard and as passionately as he hates them
earlier in the movie. I wish they had
spent more time here. The movie makers
glossed over this a little to my mind.
Jerod
Leto! Whoa! What an amazing performance as well!
Because
of the other two performances, I'm afraid that Jennifer Garner's gets lost, but
it shouldn't. She, too, was terrific!
I
give this movie a solid 8 out of 10. I
thought some of the edits were a bit clunky, and the time line confused me at
various points, but definitely, this is a movie to see once.
And
I am remembering that the same man taught me and my cousin to fish, a man whose
parents were born into slavery.
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