The Mustang *** ½ / *****
Directed by: Laure de
Clermont-Tonnerre.
Written by: Mona
Fastvold and Brock Norman Brock and Laure de Clermont-Tonnerre.
Starring: Matthias Schoenaerts
(Roman), Jason Mitchell (Henry), Bruce Dern (Myles), Gideon Adlon (Martha), Connie
Britton (Psychologist), Josh Stewart (Dan), Thomas Smittle (Tom), Keith Johnson
(Elijah), Noel Gugliemi (Roberto), George Schroeder (Officer Peters).

In the
film, Schoenaerts play Roman – a convict in jail for over a decade, and not
getting out any time soon for a horrific act of violence that happened in a
split second, and he has wanted to take back ever since. He has been
transferred to a new prison – he was in isolation in that prison, and seems to
be on his way there in this new one. He doesn’t get along with people he tells
the prison Psychologist (Connie Britton) – and will barely answer her
questions. He is a powder keg of rage just waiting to explode.
His
redemption, as it were, comes from an unexpected place – when he is taken in as
part of the prison horse training program. This is a program, where the
government rounds up wild horses – and the ones that aren’t immediately killed,
and sent to prisons, where the prisoners will try and train the horses – and then
auction them off, mostly to police departments, etc. There is something about
the animal that Roman first sees inside his pen, banging to get out, that he
connects with.
Yes, the
central metaphor between Roman and the horse is an obvious one – they are both
animals capable of violence and tenderness, who do not want to be caged. But it’s
handled beautifully in the film that doesn’t beat you over the head with the
metaphor. It’s part of the advantage of having an actor like Schoenaerts as
your lead – he’s capable of showing so much, while seemingly doing nothing. Outwardly,
he hardly ever lets Roman let his guard down – to show weakness. It sneaks in a
little bit when he sees his daughter in the visitor’s room for example – or when
he scans the crowd at the big final auction looking for her. But he never
articulates it – Roman is possibly incapable of doing so. But it’s there.
There are
other subplots that don’t quite work as well – Roman’s junkie cellmate who
wants him to smuggle out horse tranquilizers for example – a subplot meant, I
think, to pay off in a big emotional moment late in the film involving the one
friend among the fellow inmates Roman has made (played by Jason Mitchell). But
it doesn’t add much to the proceedings. Bruce Dern fairs better as the head of
the program – although admittedly, he’s basically just doing the cranky Bruce
Dern thing he’s been doing (quite well to be honest) since Nebraska.
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