For Your Consideration: 12 Years A Slave's Historical Importance Doesn't Automatically Make It The Best Picture

By Nick Venable 2014-03-02 15:20:33discussion comments
For Your Consideration: 12 Years A Slave's Historical Importance Doesn't Automatically Make It The Best Picture image
It is no easy task to stand here, covered in targets, claiming that one of the most important African American films in recent cinema is not the deserved Best Picture for this yearís Oscars. In the middle of Black History Month no less.

So let me start with an apologistís backpedal, behavior that is certainly familiar where the subject of slavery is concerned. Steve McQueenís 12 Years a Slave is absolutely one of the greatest films of the year, if not many years past, and while I donít know if can say I loved it, given the often unsettling narrative, I was completely riveted by the long and bruising path that Solomon Northup (Chiwetel Ejiofor) was dragged down. The journey from beginning to end was a hard one, but it came across as well-earned by the time the credits rolled. I felt like I had experienced Northupís trials and tribulations myself, stripped of my comparatively carefree life and sent into a world of tragedy and despair.

But no, thatís ridiculous, because I didnít actually experience anything nearly as shattering as the malicious treatment Northup endured for his twelve-year servitude. In fact, with the two-month cushion sitting between now and my first viewing, I can barely recall the mental anguish I felt while watching it. And Iím not sure where this sense of diminishing emotion comes from.

Perhaps because McQueen didnít over-dramatize Northupís violent thrust away from his life as a free man, using a similarly simple tactic to unremarkably grant him back his freedom by the end of the film. These shifts werenít jarring enough for me to feel a connection to his life before or after. I completely respect McQueen sticking to the memoirís non-melodramatic nature, for it is this contemplative (rather than exploitative) approach to the material where 12 Years angles away from its parallels with slavery films and miniseries that weíve seen in the past. But when the viewer is only given time to sit with its main character and think about the things that are happening to him, thatís when it stops transcending the material and reminds us that this is a movie about slavery.

To qualify that as a sub-genre of film sounds callous and reductive, as one probably wouldnít limit their descriptions of other nominees The Wolf of Wall Street to "an addiction movie" and Gravity to "a space movie." But when all the unspecific adjectives like gripping, emotional and strengthening are taken away, the description is pretty much limited to the obvious. I blame my hatred of film loglines for this reliance on multi-threaded plotlines.

Itís a refreshing change of pace to have such a gutting drama told without the stereotypical villain inevitably facing off against the lead in some showdown, and it allows for a more realistic string of biased assholes to come in and out of Northupís life with varying levels of intensity. But without a major conflict to grasp onto, my attention span was free from any feeling of anticipation. Calling this "one manís fight against a million menís plight" is certainly Best Picture-worthy, but weíre never really taken to an edge in 12 Years a Slave. I suppose you could count seeing nude, scarred-up slaves bathing edgy, or the unflinching scenes of whip-fueled abuse. But that material, when taken out of context, is no more disturbing than something in the climax of an indie horror. The tolerance of the viewer factors in here, of course.

And no, Iím not comparing this movie to direct-to-video schlock, but that comparison points at how important context is when considering 12 Years as a Best Picture. This is a film whose importance needs at least a sliver of independence from the subject matter it is talking about, without letting the heavy hand of slavery overwhelm the details of its merits. Is this film really the sum of so many amazing parts that it outperforms everything else weíve seen this year?

One cannot consider the best film of an entire year without thinking ahead, wondering if a particular choice will retain its glory and sit high atop the mountain of cinema through future generations. A Best Picture should be so memorable that its name should come up instantly when asked. Through hindsight, weíve often seen the Academy pick the "wrong films" to award its top honors, even when there arenít any other clear frontrunners. If Iím feeling less interested in this pic after only two months, I canít imagine the dwindling fondness Iíll feel for it twelve years down the road.

Many prestigious films come from unforgettable true stories, but there are even more that get lost in the critical mix and become mere footnotes. Should Steve McQueenís 12 Years a Slave indeed beat out the other nominees for Best Picture, it will not be a crime against movies, and I will applaud a little harder than I would for most of the other nominees. This film is no footnote, but a rewarding chapter of filmmaking, with strong performances and gorgeous cinematography laying out a troubling tale of historical ignorance. It is indeed one of the best films of 2013. Just not THE best.

This article was first published on February 25, 2014 and was last updated on March 2, 2014.
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