Tuesday, October 17, 2017

Movie Review: Kingdom of Us

Kingdom of Us *** ½ / *****
Directed by: Lucy Cohen.
 
The Netflix documentary Kingdom of Us tells a heartbreaking story in a very intimate way. The doc chroincles the life of the Shanks family – mother Vickie, and her seven children – 6-8 years after the husband/father Paul committed a fairly gruesome suicide – something that each family member grapples with in their own way. Complicating matters more is that several of the children on the autism spectrum, and already have trouble processing their own emotions – let alone reading the emotions of other people. Each of the family members struggle to deal with the absence of their father – who was, during his lifetime, both “their best friend and worst enemy” as one daughter put it. He suffered from his own mental illness, which made him go very dark, and very quiet at times. Suicide had not been his original plan either – he had planned, in fairly meticulous detail, to kill each one of his children, then his wife (they were in the process of getting divorced at the time), and then finally himself. Why he didn’t follow through on that, we’ll never know – although one daughter’s theory that he killed himself to protect his family from himself is as good an explanation as any. The home video footage we see of Paul when he was alive could be disturbing to be sure – but it’s also clear he loved his children all the same.
 
The film, directed by Lucy Cohen, assembles all that old footage of Paul and his family, and combines it with current footage – most of the film takes place in the present as they struggle. None of the family members are “okay” – but as they say in the film, “it’s okay not to be okay”. The doc portrays them as they try to move forward – with each triumph coming almost with a setback at the same time – or shortly after. Vickie is not immune to the problems herself – her husband had hated clutter, and the house was fairly empty when he was alive – she has overcompensated the other way now, and is bordering on a hoarder. The youngest daughter Pippa seems to be struggling the most out of all the children – she was only six when her father killed himself, and her memory of him is fuzzy at best – watching a video of him, she breaks down, because he doesn’t have the same voice that she had in her head of his.
 
Watching the film, I was worried that at some point, the film would cross the line, and begin to exploit this family – but I don’t think it ever does. It is honest and respectful of them and their process, which is a complicated one for which there is no manual to get through. Mental health is still something we do not talk enough about – and at the very least, the Shanks family talks about it – and the documentary about them will hopefully open some sort of dialogue as well.
 
The doc probably does run on a little long, and its loose structure hurts it in the back half, when you start to realize that the doc has run out of things to say about what is happening. Those are minor flaws however in a documentary that hasn’t gotten a lot of attention so far – and will hopefully be seen by more people. It deserves to.

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