in Movies, Rants and Raves

North Country

Deep in my heart, I have a lot of liberal sensibilities. I own some conservatives beliefs, it’s true, but mostly I subscribe to a set of philosophies that would be considered progressive. Open-Minded. Liberal. Even so, there are times I have to shake my head in disbelief at some of the stuff I watch and read from supposedly like-minded people. If similar books and movies were put out by conservatives, they would be mocked to high heaven. The recent film North Country is a case in point.

North Country was released in late 2005 to moderately good reviews (though most came with reservations). The Amazon summary:

A sterling cast and vivid direction give North Country an emotional heft to match its political convictions. Charlize Theron plays Josey Aimes, who goes to work at a Minnesota steel mine after splitting with her violent husband. But the job proves to be almost as harrowing as her marriage; the male miners, resentful of women taking jobs, verbally abuse and play humiliating pranks on the female miners. After being physically assaulted by a coworker, Josey tries to fight against the harassment, but none of the other women will join her case for fear that things will only get worse. North Country, directed by Niki Caro, makes the women’s experience palpable for the audience without overdoing it. But the lawsuit is only part of the movie; the gut impact of North Country comes from the devastating effect the lawsuit has on Josey’s family, friends, and coworkers—thanks to an incredible ensemble cast that includes Sissy Spacek, Sean Bean, Richard Jenkins, Woody Harrelson, and the always powerful Frances McDormand. The courtroom histrionics don’t always ring true, but the family conflict is riveting and deeply moving.

This film is a fictionalized account of a real case, a case that played out over a span of twenty years. The film compresses this to two years, and the compression undermines its credibility. Do I believe that the real women from whom this story is drawn were subjected to harassment similar to that depicted in this film? Yes, I do. Do I believe it all of the despicable events portrayed on screen occurred within months of each other? Hell no. And to ask me to believe this is laughable.

North Country has all the subtlety of a sledgehammer. The characters are caricatures, cardboard cut-outs made to stand in for real people. Every man is an asshole, except the mercenary lawyer from New York, who’s not good, just not an asshole. The situations often feel contrived. Anything bad that could possibly happen to the main character happens. The script is tired and predictable, to such an extent that three times I knew exact lines of dialogue before they were even spoken. (And I’m not particularly good at predicting that sort of thing.) This film falls all over itself to make its point, yet simultaneously lacks the confidence that it can do so. It has no faith in itself, and most certainly no faith in the audience. It cannot resist repeatedly using footage of the Clarence Thomas/Anita Hill hearings. What’s wrong with that? This film ostensibly occurs during 1989/1990. The Thomas/Hill hearings occurred in the winter of 1991.

Director Niki Caro‘s first film was Whale Rider, a brilliant coming-of-age tale about challenging convention, with very real things to say about the strength of girls and women. It’s difficult for me to believe that the two pictures are from the same filmmaker.

“Maybe you should sleep on this entry,” Kris told me, when I told her I was going to write it. “You don’t seem to have a depth of appreciation for what some people have had to go through. You’re trivializing it.”

I don’t think that’s the case. I think that films like North Country trivialize the struggles people have experienced to achieve respect and equality. By creating some surrealist feminist fantasy of the world as misogynistic hell-hole, by exaggerating and distorting events to the point of the grotesque, by presenting everything in black-and-white, this story makes light of the struggle the real women faced. Give me a socially progressive work of fiction like Native Son over this crap any day.

“Oh brother,” I said to Kris just a few minutes into the film. “This film’s all about being anti-male, isn’t it?” It was just a guess at the time, but I couldn’t have been any more right. North Country is pure misandry.

(p.s. Read the wikipedia entry on Jenson v. Eveleth Taconite Co., the case on which this film is based. Now that sounds real, that sounds plausible, that sounds like a film I might have liked to have seen.)

Write a Comment


  1. I just realized that one man (the fellow played by Sean Bean, who is married to the character Glory) is not an asshole. Borimir is not an asshole. Also this review captures many of my feelings in a less hysterical fashion, though the reviewer is more forgiving of the film than I am.

  2. I much prefer fiction that isn’t preachy. I was amused by the mixture of novice and experienced actors in the Whale Rider and by the location of the film shoot (kept looking for hobbits) but the film was full of stereotypes and unbelievable themes. Realism in the movie more likely came from the familiarity of the actors with themselves — than from the director.

    I don’t know about the liberal/conservative thing. Ayn Rand is about as extreme as the misandry on the lifetime network. She writes beautiful prose but uses it to relentlessly pound her philosophy, like pretty drops of water drilling into your skull. We get it Ayn. We got it during the introduction — before you even tried to develop the plot. Maybe she doesn’t get a big mainstream audience, but she’s a huge influence among politicians, the federal reserve board, etc. You can’t say the same about Caro.

  3. And what kills me is that if they had made it the story of 20 years, it probably would have been a much better film.

    As a feminist, and a movie lover, I felt pretty much the same as you did about this film. I wish some folks would get off my side.

  4. I saw the preview for this at one movie I attended. I immediately recognized the setting, the equipment and the taconite strip mines. I know that location. If my parents hadn’t divorced and my mother hadn’t moved me around (to the city, to Oregon, eventually to Canby) I would have grown to adulthood in the heart of that. I immediately wanted to see the whole film, if just for the opportunity to see the setting.

    I still haven’t seen it, and I doubt I’ll have the same reaction, but I don’t expect to love the movie either. Still, we’ve talked before about how my own experiences with specific men that you know (Coach Lam, Mike Zagyva, your former neighbor Bill) were so dramatically different than yours and even when I was 13 I could recognize the sexism and misuse of power inherent in their conduct. I’m sure my portrayals of those men based on my experiences with them would come off as caricatures to you as well…not because those men didn’t have the good sides that you saw but because they never showed them to me.

  5. Good points, Nik. There’s also the problem that for the first eighteen years of my life, I was steeped in the sexist world you describe, was being molded to take my place as one of the asshole men. Seriously. My father was a jerk to women, and I grew up mimicking what I heard him say and what I saw him do. I do not deny that men like this exist, because I know all too well that they do, or that one can find large pockets of them. My complaint is that the film is so unrelenting about portraying only men of this sort, that it becomes ridiculous.

  6. Happy birthday to me!

    I saw parts of this film. I mostly watched it for McDormand. I’ll watch any movie she is in.

  7. Hey Denise, you’ll probably never see this, but I was in IKEA (Emeryville,CA) and Frances McDormand was returning goods right in front of us. No one was around, but unless you were a fan, you might miss her. Looked more Laurel Canyon than Fargo. Actually looked like a mom, so more Almost Famous.

    And she was so nice to the cashier. What a doll.

  8. Buster – that is very cool. Good to know that she is as normal as I imagined she would be.

    She rocks…and thanks for the story.