"The Way We Get By"
Bottom Line: In its heartfelt portrayal of three seniors who stave off their own mortality by steadfastly and cheerfully greeting every plane of returning soldiers landing at their small-town airport, Aron Gaudet's film rages with quiet dignity against the dying of the light.
NEW YORK -- With Hollywood dramas doing their best to ignore the
Iraq and Afghanistan wars, and the stream of non-fiction films
having dried up to a trickle, films like Aron Gaudet's wrenching
"The Way We Get By" are even more important than they otherwise
would be. This isn't to say that Gaudet's documentary has even a
hint of an eat-your-broccoli lecture to it - that couldn't be
further from the truth. But while watching the film, it's hard to
escape the sense that one is witnessing a dispatch from a lonely
outpost of the forgotten wars.
Gaudet's film follows three seniors in Bangor, Maine, who have
spent much of the last several years at the airport (a modest
facility whose "International" status seems mostly honorary)
greeting soldiers returning from Iraq and Afghanistan. The two men
and one woman are part of a loose volunteer network who show up any
time of the day or night to offer hugs, cookies, phone calls home
to Mom, and the occasional off-color joke to the dazed youngsters
waiting for the flight that will actually take them home.
If Gaudet had been content to simply show some well-meaning
volunteer work and the soldiers' undeniably grateful response, he
wouldn't have had much of a film. But under his skillful and
patient control, "The Way We Get By" becomes a bracing portrait of
three fascinating individuals who use this work as a means to keep
living.
The widowed 86-year-old World War II veteran Bill Knight might be
heavily in debt and stuck in a fantastically decrepit house (his
housekeeping is of "Grey Gardens" caliber), but standing under
fluorescent lighting and giving hearty well-wishes seems to be what
he lives for. The same goes for the breezily convivial and
barrel-chested Jerry Mundy, 73, whose personal assessments are as
forceful ("If I weren't so old and fat, I'd go [to fight]") as they
are revealing ("I don't know what I'll do when they all come
home").
Not surprisingly, Gaudet's 75-year-old mother Joan provides one of
the film's most potent elements. A saintly-seeming worrier who has
to use a walker but doesn't let that stop her from driving out to
the airport in the middle of the night, Joan appears close to tears
just at the thought of yet more soldiers getting on planes
(something she can't watch).
It's this kind of soul-sickening concern, and the deep well of
compassion behind it, that helps make "The Way We Get By" such a
stirring experience. As the three volunteers dutifully smile and
chat with all those who have escaped death on faraway battlefields,
they confront mortality on their own. Jerry waits in his truck by
the airport with his faithful dog, watching for the troop planes
and trying not to remember the tragic demise of his son. Meanwhile,
Bill fights off prostate cancer, and Joan tries not to think about
her granddaughter Amy, soon deploying to Iraq as a medevac
pilot.
No matter what they have to contend with, though, the only thing
these three would really seem to complain about is the war itself,
which continually lurks in the background of this bright but
death-shrouded film as a horrible thing indeed but nevertheless a
reason to keep getting up in the morning.
Opens: Friday, July 17 (International Film Circuit)
Cast: Bill Knight, Jerry Mundy, Joan Gaudet
Director/editor: Aron Gaudet
Producer: Gita Pullapilly
Executive producer: Warren Cook
Directors of Photography: Aron Gaudet, Dan Ferrigan
Music: Zack Martin
No rating, 84 minutes
The Way We Get By -- Film Review
By Chris Barsanti, July 16, 2009 05:07 ET
"The Way We Get By"
Bottom Line: In its heartfelt portrayal of three seniors who stave off their own mortality by steadfastly and cheerfully greeting every plane of returning soldiers landing at their small-town airport, Aron Gaudet's film rages with quiet dignity against the dying of the light.
NEW YORK -- With Hollywood dramas doing their best to ignore the Iraq and Afghanistan wars, and the stream of non-fiction films having dried up to a trickle, films like Aron Gaudet's wrenching "The Way We Get By" are even more important than they otherwise would be. This isn't to say that Gaudet's documentary has even a hint of an eat-your-broccoli lecture to it - that couldn't be further from the truth. But while watching the film, it's hard to escape the sense that one is witnessing a dispatch from a lonely outpost of the forgotten wars.
Gaudet's film follows three seniors in Bangor, Maine, who have spent much of the last several years at the airport (a modest facility whose "International" status seems mostly honorary) greeting soldiers returning from Iraq and Afghanistan. The two men and one woman are part of a loose volunteer network who show up any time of the day or night to offer hugs, cookies, phone calls home to Mom, and the occasional off-color joke to the dazed youngsters waiting for the flight that will actually take them home.
If Gaudet had been content to simply show some well-meaning volunteer work and the soldiers' undeniably grateful response, he wouldn't have had much of a film. But under his skillful and patient control, "The Way We Get By" becomes a bracing portrait of three fascinating individuals who use this work as a means to keep living.
The widowed 86-year-old World War II veteran Bill Knight might be heavily in debt and stuck in a fantastically decrepit house (his housekeeping is of "Grey Gardens" caliber), but standing under fluorescent lighting and giving hearty well-wishes seems to be what he lives for. The same goes for the breezily convivial and barrel-chested Jerry Mundy, 73, whose personal assessments are as forceful ("If I weren't so old and fat, I'd go [to fight]") as they are revealing ("I don't know what I'll do when they all come home").
Not surprisingly, Gaudet's 75-year-old mother Joan provides one of the film's most potent elements. A saintly-seeming worrier who has to use a walker but doesn't let that stop her from driving out to the airport in the middle of the night, Joan appears close to tears just at the thought of yet more soldiers getting on planes (something she can't watch).
It's this kind of soul-sickening concern, and the deep well of compassion behind it, that helps make "The Way We Get By" such a stirring experience. As the three volunteers dutifully smile and chat with all those who have escaped death on faraway battlefields, they confront mortality on their own. Jerry waits in his truck by the airport with his faithful dog, watching for the troop planes and trying not to remember the tragic demise of his son. Meanwhile, Bill fights off prostate cancer, and Joan tries not to think about her granddaughter Amy, soon deploying to Iraq as a medevac pilot.
No matter what they have to contend with, though, the only thing these three would really seem to complain about is the war itself, which continually lurks in the background of this bright but death-shrouded film as a horrible thing indeed but nevertheless a reason to keep getting up in the morning.
Opens: Friday, July 17 (International Film Circuit)
Cast: Bill Knight, Jerry Mundy, Joan Gaudet
Director/editor: Aron Gaudet
Producer: Gita Pullapilly
Executive producer: Warren Cook
Directors of Photography: Aron Gaudet, Dan Ferrigan
Music: Zack Martin
No rating, 84 minutes