DIANE DE BEER reviews Paul Thomas Anderson’s latest movie screened at Ster-Kinekor theatres around the country:

Teyana Taylor as Perrfidia, the eternal revolutionary
ONE BATTLE AFTER ANOTHER
CAST: Leo DiCaprio, Sean Penn, Chase Infiniti, Teyana Taylor, Regina Hall, Benicio del Toro
Living in these unsettling times when nobody knows what they will wake up to every morning in so many parts of the world, it is fascinating to see how artists are going to interpret something so personal and yet so beyond anything anyone could have imagined.
If you take previous movies like Boogie Nights, Magnolia and There will Be Blood, with their intent and in their diversity, Anderson’s decision to tackle the life he currently finds himself in, is not surprising. Neither is his approach.
Taking Thomas Pynchon’s ‘80s novel Vineyard (according to production notes) as his starting point, he writes a script so daringly in-your-face yet anchored by a father/daughter love story and electrifies this helter-skelter caper-like tale with a fantastic cast and a pace that leaves you breathless from the start to finish.
Making his attentions clear from the start, two of the strangest revolutionaries explode onto the screen as they shoot their way through an immigration centre to free the victims while simultaneousloy, disabling their viciously fierce, military captors.
With raucous music and an exuberantly energetic, romantically charged couple participating in the escape, it plays like a merry romp rather than a deathly revolution, quite reminiscent of the hippies in the ‘60s.

Chase Infiniti as the daughter of revolutionary active parents faces Regina Hall
And that sets of a chain of events which races through causes and time shifting in giant-sized leaps with the young revolutionaries suddenly parents even though their activities don’t diminish and again as mother is torn apart from father and baby, the child turns into an accomplished scholar raised by her now drug and alcohol drenched dad who spends all his time doting on his darling daughter.

That’s at the heart of the frenetic contemporary tale but into its violent centre strides Colonel Steven J Lockjaw inhabited by a transformed Sean Penn (with the best contemporary remake of a mullet ever as seen above) who immerses himself in his right-wing tin soldier on a crusade to turn his country into a white universe ruled by power-demented ageing white men.
As these stories go, his hormones are unstoppable at the sight of Perfidia and even though he is a monstrous racist, he cannot resist her and starts to stalk her.

She however is committed to the resistance which is how he lands on the trail of Bob (DiCaprio, pictured above) and his now 16-year-old daughter Willa while catching a whiff of his addictive sexual attraction every once in a while.
The rest of the film is as promised one battle after another as father and daughter spend their lives evading their deadly predator while leading seemingly normal lives even though they have escape tunnels and technical devices which speak only to each other.
The film is packed from top to bottom and one side to another. It stretches every way and catapults back and forth to get a hold of the story and everything Anderson embroiders and stictches into his contemporary political tale.
Yet none of this is obvious as you are taken on a madcap adventure with some of the best action scenes and acting you will ever see. DiCaprio’s Bob reminds one of his character in The Wolf of Wall Street, only it’s a few decades on, he acknowledges his brain is fried from decades of abuse and what is left, is a laid-back dad who is happy as long as he is high and his daughter is happy.

Keeping him calm is Benicio del Toro’s sensei (pictured above), who is as cool as he is calm and the one who watches over his charges as if they are precious artefacts. He has manufactured a secret city within a city where he and his followers can escape when the crazy people start descending and some of the best chase scenes – on foot and in cars – will take you on a spree you have never encountered in film. James Bond can only dream of these kind of escapes.
But even as you run along and together as fast as you can (almost with a hop, skip and a jump) with the ragtag collection of what the rulers of their world see as life’s misfits, the politics are deadly serious and nothing to laugh at.
Anderson knows how to get his message across. No use preaching. We all know what is happening around us, the signs are everywhere even if we’re too busy to notice. Catch them with classic comedy and craftmanship and then hit hard with the story you’re really intent on sharing.
And that’s exactly what he does. You might just die laughing.