I,
Daniel Blake *** ½ / *****
Directed
by: Ken
Loach.
Written
by: Paul
Laverty.
Starring:
Dave
Johns (Daniel), Hayley Squires (Katie), Briana Shann (Daisy), Dylan McKiernan (Dylan),
Kate Rutter (Ann), Sharon Percy (Sheila), Kema Sikazwe (China), Steven Richens (Piper),
Dan Li (Stan Li), John Sumner (CV Instructor), Dave Turner (Harry Edwards), Micky
McGregor (Ivan).
From the beginning of I, Daniel
Blake, there is no doubt who the director is. This is Ken Loach’s second film
to win the Palme D’or – after 2006’s The Wind That Shakes the Barley – and it
falls neatly in line with the other films the 80 year old Loach has made over
his 50 year career. The Leftist directors career has always been as messaged
based as anything else, which has resulted in a career that has produced some
truly great films, and others than feel like halfhearted sermons standing up
for the little guy. When Loach marries his style with the right story, the
results can be great – although too often over the past 20 years or, the
message gets in the way. Luckily, for the most part I Daniel Blake is one of
the Loach films that doesn’t overwhelm its narrative with its messaged, even if
the message is front and center from beginning to end. The film goes overboard
in the final act (no more so than in the final scene), but by then, Loach has
earned his sermonizing I guess, by delivering a thoughtful, emotionally
wrenching film.
The story follows the title
character, played by Dave Johns, who is a 59 year old construction worker and
widower, recovering from a heart attack. His doctor has told him he isn’t well
enough to return to work yet, and to do his exercises, but to basically rest up
and get well – he’ll get back soon enough. But Blake has trouble navigating the
byzantine, Kafka-esque government bureaucracy to get his benefits. He’s
supposed to be on disability, but someone known as the “Decider” has decided he
doesn’t qualify anymore. He can appeal, but that takes time – and until then he
has no benefits. He can apply for regular unemployment – but in order to
qualify for that, he has to be actively looking for a job, and be able to prove
it. Adding insult to injury, he’s supposed to do all of this online, but he doesn’t
own a computer, and has no idea how to use one. One day at the government
office, he meets Katie (Hayley Squires), a single mom new in town. She was “relocated”
when her landlord threw her out for complaining about a leak that made her son
ill. Now, she’s in an area where she knows no one, has no support, no job – and
two kids to feed. She was late for her appointment because she just arrived in
town, and got lost. Both Daniel and Katie end up getting thrown out of the
office that day, but have to keep coming back to try and survive.
The first hour or so of I, Daniel
Blake has a neo-realist feel to, and Loach follows Blake and/or Katie through
their increasingly desperate day-to-day lives, as they become frustrated, or
try and do what they are told to keep receiving their benefits. Even when
Daniel does find a helpful work at the assistance office, he ends up getting
her in trouble as she helps him fill out his forms, which she isn’t supposed to
do. Meanwhile, he has to apply for jobs he doesn’t want, and cannot accept,
because he needs to show he’s trying. And Katie is becoming increasingly desperate
and poor. There is no romantic relationship between them – Loach isn’t that hackneyed
– but a genuine friendship where they help each other other. The performances
by Johns, and especially newcomer Squires, really are quite extraordinary in
the way they inhabit these normal people, without ever condensing to them or
the audience.
The movie does lose its way in
the third act a little bit, as it starts to lay everything on very thick during
the last 40 minutes or so., I’m a little tired of every attractive, younger
woman with money problems becoming a prostitute right out of the gate at this
point, and the finale – including a speech by Squires that she saves from being
embarrassing – is way too on-the-nose to be effective.
Yet, the message of I, Daniel
Blake is an important one, and for the most part, it is delivered in an
effective way by Loach and company. The movie could have – and should have –
trusted the audience a little bit more to get the message of the movie (even in
the first act, it’s not very subtle – we certainly didn’t need to get beat over
the head with it). Still, flaws and all, I, Daniel Blake is a fine film – Loach’s
best in a decade – and a story that really does hit hard.
Note:
There
was quite a bit of controversy at Cannes a year ago when the film won the Palme
D’or, despite generally mixed critical reviews, while a film as praised as Toni
Erdman went home empty handed. Like Jacques Audiard’s Dheepan – which won a
couple of years ago, I do think that giving I, Daniel Blake the Palme
considering the competition (not just Toni Erdman but Paterson, Personal
Shopper, American Honey, The Handmaiden and Elle – and those are just the ones
I’ve seen and loved) is silly, but hardly reflects on the film itself – which is
strong, just not a masterpiece. I fear that, like what happens at the Oscars when
a good film beats a great film for Best Picture, all of a sudden the good film
seems worse than it actually is.
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