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Aporia
By Bill Krohn
 
 

It is difficult to describe House of Sand and Fog, Vadim Perelman's debut feature, without making it sound like a cross between jury duty and a trip to the dentist. Who wants to see a movie in which a homeless woman and an exiled Iranian Army officer struggle for possession of a dilapidated beach house? Yet Steven Spielberg has said that he co-founded Dreamworks Studios so that he could greenlight films like this, and he can be proud that he did.

Adapted by Mr. Perelman and Shawn Lawrence Otto from a novel by Andre Dubus III, the film opens with Kathy (Jennifer Connelly), a recovering alcoholic, being improperly evicted from her house by the County for non-payment of business taxes. The house is immediately bought for next to nothing by former Colonel Massoud Amir Behrani (Ben Kingsley), who plans to sell it at a profit to finance the college education of his son, Esmail (Jonathan Ahdout).

By the end of act one we have understood that Kathy is headed for a breakdown, and that Behrani, who has been doing manual labor while keeping up a lavish front till his daughter marries, desperately needs this deal to get back on his feet. To make matters worse, Lester (Ron Eldard), the deputy sheriff who evicted Kathy, has fallen for her and wants to play white knight.

Mr. Perelman forces us to continually revise our estimate of his characters. We side with Kathy and her handsome hero against the stiff-necked Behrani until we learn more about him. Then our sympathies shift and keep shifting, until we find ourselves feeling for everyone who is caught up in this infernal machine. The fact that one set of antagonists are Iranian immigrants adds a strand of contemporary relevance to the tale, but does not limit its complexities.

Unfolding like a thriller, the film also keeps us guessing about each new twist on the road to catastrophe. For once, however, it would not be overreaching to use the word tragedy. Greek tragedies were built around conflicts between two "rights" which could only be resolved by the advent of a deus ex machina, and in this film no marketing focus group descends from the flies to make things turn out for the best. The searing final image that results is one no spectator is likely to forget.

Ben Kingsley inhabits Behrani's skin to perfection, while Ms. Connelly more than holds her own in a difficult role. But the drama is anchored by the performance of Shohreh Aghdashloo, the Iranian actress who played the battered wife of a corrupt official in Gozaresh, an early film by the great director Abbas Kiarostami. Fierily asserting her traditional dominion within the walls of her home, tearfully yielding to her husband's rage, and responding gently each time Kathy lands on her doorstep like a wounded quail, Aghdashloo paints a truthful portrait of a Muslim woman that is the closest thing to a political statement to be found in this deeply moving film.

 

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