Cinematic Releases: Armageddon Time (2022) - Reviewed

Courtesy of Focus Features
Despite the numerous science-fiction fantasies its title can invariably conjure up, veteran writer-director James Gray’s Armageddon Time is about a truth that remains stranger than fiction.  Semi-autobiographical in the same sense as Kenneth Branagh’s Belfast or Paul Thomas Anderson’s Licorice Pizza though considerably more somber with an understated approach to the storytelling, this distinctly Reagan-era set coming-of-age tale returns James Gray to the forefront of contemporary dramatic film directors.  Trailers seem to suggest the film is a critique of class and racial divisions but in the time-honored tradition of the man behind such elegantly crafted and told pictures as The Lost City of Z, The Immigrant and Ad Astra, there’s far more at play in this complicated character study and perhaps autocritique?

 
Set during a particular period in 1980 Queens, New York City, the film follows a twelve-year-old Jewish-American lad Paul Graff (Banks Repeta) who sparks a friendship with a backtalking African-American student named Johnny (Jaylin Webb) who we later learn was held back a year.  Despite both classmates being troublemakers, Johnny takes a harder fall due to his ethnicity which only enhances their bond and mutual love for music and art.  However when their playing hooky and bathroom joint passing lands them in more serious trouble, Paul’s stern Jewish family consisting of his parents Esther (Anne Hathaway) and Irving (Jeremy Strong) and his Ukrainian grandfather Aaron Rabinowitz (Anthony Hopkins) intervene by changing schools and neighborhoods, putting a damper on Paul and Johnny’s friendship.
 
A self-portrait about guilt, familial generational bonds and pursuit of the American Dream at the expense of your own ideological moral compass, James Gray’s subtly seismic drama is a snapshot of a particular period of time where the currents and rules of the world had more to do with decision making than people interacting on personal levels.  While ostensibly a drama about racism, the film for Gray seems to be an apologetic admission of complicity with those very systems and class divisions that helped get him where he is today.  A smalltime personal drama with potentially global implications touching on international histories, longstanding prejudices and the unlikely bond between the privileged and the impoverished, Armageddon Time seems minimalist in appearance and formality but has a quiet grandiosity to the sphere lived in by these characters.

 
Aided by an understated and occasional original score by Gray stalwart Christopher Spelman and somber, dimly lit brownish cinematography by legendary cameraman Darius Khondji, Armageddon Time visually and sonically transports us back into a pivotal period in American history with austere elegance without ever veering into bombast.  Both elements in this Gray effort are pitch perfect and represent a tight-knit working relationship between director, cinematographer and composer.  

As an ensemble acting piece, Anne Hathaway, Jeremy Strong and Anthony Hopkins all soar if not command the forces of nature that govern the events of this picture.  Not one performer missteps with key scenes of soliloquy acted with passion without overplaying.  Special attention should be devoted to the film’s child actors Banks Repeta and Jaylin Webb who hoist much of the dramatic and sociopolitical weight on their young shoulders.  All around from a technical and performative front, Armageddon Time is pitch perfect.
 
An autocritique as social critique which is a rare creature in American media and one which seems to come from the heart of its writer-director, James Gray’s newest cinematic endeavor is a complex examination of systemic racism, patriarchy and being born into privilege that is more interested in posing the talking points as questions than seeking answers.  Mostly its about how ingrained these things are in our life that we inevitably look back with some measure of shame while seeking not to repeat the mistakes of our past.  


Part of the film’s power stems from the refusal to tie everything up neatly in a bow.  Where other dramas tackling these subjects would have things work to achieve a satisfactory end, Armageddon Time plays like a collection of memories we feel guilty about reflecting upon.  Loose ends are left open and dramatic conflicts involving the two minors and higher powers navigating the dissolution of their friendship remain unresolved, making Gray’s cinematic self portrait a confessional and reckoning with his own past which clearly still haunts him to this day. 

--Andrew Kotwicki