(This one's up kinda late... sorry!)
“Look into my eyes,
tell what it's like,
To live a life not
knowing what a normal life's like.”
A sullen African-American teen, Marcus
(Keith Stanfield), sits in a small bedroom rapping a cappella to an
audience of his youth worker and his goldfish. When we look into his
eyes, we can absolutely see that he never has, but has always longed
to, know what a “normal” life's like. But for Marcus and the
other underprivileged kids living at Short Term 12, the temporary
foster care facility that gives this extraordinary little film its
title, a normal life seems beyond their reach.
Written and directed by Destin Daniel
Cretton, Short Term 12 centres around Grace (Brie Larson), a
young woman who works at the home for at-risk youths with her
boyfriend Mason (John Gallagher Jr.). As Grace explains to a rookie
staffer, their job is not to play therapist or parent, but simply to
“create a safe environment”.
That can sometimes be a stressful responsibility given the dangerous tendencies some of these troubled youngsters have developed. However, as we learn through the impeccably gradual exposition of Grace's backstory, no one understands them and what they're going through better than her.
Short Term 12 is one of those
exceptional, unassuming dramas that requires no antagonists and no
overt conflict for us to develop concern and attachment to its
characters. Or at least, the conflicts that do propel the character
arcs never turn the audience against a character. The film is
populated entirely by decent, empathetic people principally at war
with themselves, their pasts, and their futures, rather than with
each other. The heated arguments and violent outbursts we witness
merely open up windows through which we can see the true battles that
rage inside against personal demons.
Cretton's near-perfect script never
gives direct face to the evil that ubiquitously looms over the lives
of these kids. It only ever reveals itself in the form of scars;
emotional or physical, self-inflicted or by some oppressor. In
essence, the abuse, neglect, and social indifference that has cursed
these youths becomes an intangible and all more serious threat, but
without pulling focus from what Short Term 12 is really about:
healing the wounds.
And there's plenty of healing to do.
Not just for the teens inhabiting Short Term 12, but also
(especially) for Grace. Although she is a strong, independent woman
and a crucially positive role model for the wards under her care, her
independence is in fact what weakens her the most. Every day she
neglects to follow her own advice about emotional transparency,
allowing the ghosts of her own troubled childhood to continue to
haunt her.
These unresolved feelings come to the
fore when a new girl, Jayden (Kaitlyn Dever), arrives at Short Term
12. Jayden is a simmering mess of father issues with a history of
cutting herself, to whom Grace finds she can relate all too well.
While this allows her to slowly gain Jayden's trust and confidence,
it also triggers long suppressed emotions that shake the fragile
stability of Grace's life.
Another modest triumph (but a triumph
nonetheless) of Cretton's screenplay is its use of simple symbolism
to peel back the layers of characters who are, by nature of how
Cretton conceived them, too scared or confused to open up explicitly.
A goldfish can be more than a goldfish, a toy doll can reveal a
lifetime of anguish, and a drawing of an armless octopus can manifest
a soul's worth of unspoken thought and feeling.
All this precise writing wouldn't be
worth its own ink without strong actors to interpret it, and Short
Term 12 is blessed with an abundance of them. Every role, big and
small, is beautifully played by a simply terrific cast, built
organically around Brie Larson's quiet revelation at its centre. The
combination of their earnest performances and Cretton's storytelling
finesse makes Short Term 12 a picture that's easy to invest
oneself in, and it's an investment that pays incredible dividends.
**** out of ****


