Travis Wilkerson, one of the more radical and exciting nonfiction cinema essayists working today ("An Injury to One"), has a new feature-length documentary, "Los Angeles Red Squad: The Communist Situation in California," which is having its world premiere at the International Film Festival of Marseilles. I've been a big fan of Wilkerson's ever since "An Injury to One" blew my mind in 2003, having written about the film here and here. Dennis Lim. in an L.A. Times story. called it "one of American independent cinema's great achievements of the past decade." The new film, with a running time of 70 minutes, looks to follow in the aesthetic footsteps of "Injury to One," with a idiosyncratic mix of narration, history, and digitally manipulated archival images.
The trailer is available for viewing
here. Here is the film's synopsis, from the Marseilles festival's website.
"The opening, Los Angeles today, at dusk. In
this first instalment of a series about the police in the United States,
Travis Wilkerson seeks to trace the early activities of the Red Squad
section of the municipal police, under the zealous tutelage of its
figurehead in the 1920s and 30s, William “Red” Hynes. Of him, we only
see a face and a gesture, revolver pointed at the person photographing
him. His mission? To track down, flush out and threaten communist
activists. Infiltration and intimidation were the lot of this political
militia purposely created to break any hint of social or political
subversion. Combining sketches of today’s struggle and those of
yesteryear with a detailed summary of repression which then runs
throughout the film, a veil covering the images of the present,
Wilkerson creates a superimposition that is as metaphorical as it is
real. While the methods have changed, the determined rumbling of today’s
demonstrators, heard off camera, nevertheless meets the throbbing roar
of flying helicopters. With contemporary Los Angeles featuring as a
backdrop marked by the effects of this policy in its current
configuration, a gridded city, segmented by fences, walls and ubiquitous
barbed wire, history seems to be repeating itself."