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The Third Wave

Review
(Credit: Variety)
An
Ozone Pictures/Walkabout Production, in association
with Warrior Poets, Arts Alliance America, and Endless
Films. (Sales: Cinetic Media, ContentFilm Intl..)
Produced by Oscar Gubernati. Co-producers, Cedar Daniels,
Jeremy Chilnick, Marco Franzoni, Sunil Elvitigala,
Russ Terlecki. Associate producers, Paul O'Neil, Henry
Jarecki, Tony Detre. Executive producers, Morgan Spurlock,
Joe Amodei, Peter Demas, Kym Anthony, Jeffrey Tarrant,
and Alison Thompson. Co-executive producers, Richard
Belifiore, Dave Pederson. Directed by Thompson.
With:
Thompson, Gubernati, Donny Paterson, Bruce French.
By
ROB NELSON
The (in)famous image of cig-puffing Sean Penn paddling
a raft through watery New Orleans helps explain his
plucking from Amerindie sea of volunteer-recruitment
docu "The Third Wave" to serve as Cannes
fest's first-ever jury prexy pick. Following efforts
of four unpaid relief workers, including tyro docu-helmer
and trained nurse Alison Thompson, to aid destitute
Sri Lankan survivors of 2004's Asian tsunami, unimpeachably
well-intentioned pic runs arguably admirable risk
of diluting both sales and activist potential via
downbeat midsection devoted to detailing victim irritability
and missionary burnout. But its "everyone is
needed" message, literally spelled out at docu's
end and appearing well-timed as catastrophic disasters
persist, hits hard enough to convert charitably minded
auds, fest-sidebar bookers, farsighted broadcasters,
and perhaps a stateside specialty distrib, preferably
one partnered with grassroots orgs.
Decently
lensed DV pic, named for mild outpour of volunteer
aid that followed the pair of devastating tsunami
waves, spans 19 weeks in lives of variably skilled
Western visitors to tribal village of Peraliya, where
more than 2,500 perished. Aussie-born, New York-based
Thompson, a first-response rescue worker at Ground
Zero for nine months after 9/11, heeds another call
for help, traveling with producer beau and fellow
volunteer worker Oscar Gubernati to Sri Lanka with
camcorder in tow. Joining a small handful of other
independent Western humanitarians, the pair sets up
a first aid station and clocks long hours at a refugee
camp -- these efforts made in lieu of adequate NGO
support. Villager Sunil Elvitigala is recruited as
co-camera operator and eventually bears the brunt
of one village woman's frustration -- "All you've
done so far is watch," she tells him.
Tech-wise,
judicious use of post-prod sweetening delivers soft
images that help disguise limitations of equipment
and d.p. experience. Likewise, tricky tone of good
will remains smooth except in offputting sequence
whose flashy editing appears to equate the thuggishness
of some village boys -- the proverbial few bad apples
-- to scarcely defined Sri Lankan religious practice.
If individual villagers, too, fall short in characterization,
the omission at least reflects the reality that Red
Cross bonnet-wearing Thompson -- whose clinic at one
point serves 1,000 patients per day -- can't often
stop to chat.
Among
the four go-getter volunteers at pic's center, strongest
impression is made by Donald "Donnie" Paterson,
a baldheaded and mustachioed Australian Army vet whose
swarthy humor -- there to entertain both surviving
villagers and film audience -- gradually turns to
despair and illness as exhaustion takes its toll.
Early on, God-fearing, F-bomb-dropping Paterson energetically
credits the "big fella upstairs" for the
grand narrative that has him orchestrating the construction
of a village toilet system; later, before taking a
leave of absence, he tears up on camera while thinking
of wife, kids, and dog back home Down Under.
Proceeding
through optimism and inspiration as opposed to guilt-tripping,
pic compares quite favorably to others in the pro-charity/anti-tragedy
subgenre of U.S. docus, though it pales in comparison
to Darfur film "The Devil Came on Horseback"
and recent Sundance Grand Jury Prize-winner "Trouble
the Water," still the tradition's two high-water
marks. Though propulsive bongo music suits the docu's
galvanizing agenda from start to finish, end-credit
revelation that volunteer Bruce French has worked
as tour chef to Pearl Jam yields unfortunately timed
laughs. Penn, reportedly alerted to the film by representatives
of the Happy Hearts Fund, receives "presented
by" credit on the digital print, whose occasional
Sinhalese and Tamil dialogue is subtitled in English.
Profiles

Donny
Paterson

Greg
Tingle from Media
Man Australia and Donny at Bondi
Beach
Bono
Sean
Penn
Cannes
Disasters
Tsunami
Websites
Variety
The
Sydney Morning Herald
Articles
Cannes
red carpet for tsunami film - The Sydney Morning Herald
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