The new film Spotlight
(starring Michael Keaton, Mark Ruffalo, and a stellar ensemble cast) arrives just in the nick of time. Back
in 1976, when the film version of All the
President’s Men was in wide release, journalism seemed like the most
exciting profession in the world – and the most important. After all, the
central figures in that real-life story, Washington
Post reporters Carl Bernstein (played by Dustin Hoffman) and Bob Woodward
(Robert Redford) , had launched the investigation that led to the fall of
President Nixon and his Watergate cronies. By heeding the advice of an informer
code-named Deep Throat to “follow the money,” Woodward and Bernstein uncovered
a political scandal that pointed toward the nation’s highest-ranking government
officials. Their investigative work, it can be argued, saved American
democracy.
In the aftermath of All
The President’s Men, it was no wonder that ambitious young people started
enrolling in J-school in droves. But all that seems like a long time ago. In
the forty years since All the President’s
Men, the journalistic profession has undergone some cataclysmic changes.
Newspaper advertising, once an important source of revenue, is no longer a cash
cow. A host of young Americans get their
news off the Internet, bypassing newspapers altogether. Some prominent daily
newspapers have merged; many have disappeared. Even if you’re lucky enough to nab a staff newspaper job, you can’t count on holding it for long. As a proud
member of the American Society of Journalists and Authors, I see gifted
newspaper journalists struggling to have viable careers. For a number of them,
it’s been necessary to leave traditional journalism in order to make a living
writing advertorial materials and what’s euphemistically called “custom
content.”
Which is why Spotlight
is so refreshing. Here’s another true story about newspaper journalists
whose investigations make a difference at the highest levels. Spotlight, which takes place circa 2001, is the story of a small, dedicated
team, led by Michael Keaton, at the Boston
Globe. A smart new editor, well played by Liev Schreiber, urges them to
look further into the dead-end case of a Roman Catholic priest who was accused
of molesting children decades earlier. The team—made up entirely of lapsed
Catholics—discovers that in the heavily Catholic city of Boston any hint of
malfeasance by clergy is enveloped by a conspiracy of silence uniting the
Church, the courts, local politicians, and even newspapermen. By the time the
truth is fully out, it implicates almost 100 priests and sets the scene for
ever more wide-reaching accusations of illegal cover-ups in Boston and
elsewhere.
I love the way Spotlight’s
journalists (who also include Rachel McAdams and Brian d’Arcy James) really act
like journalists, expending lots of shoe leather as they raise around Boston, button-holing
officials, searching through dusty files, pulling out their ever-ready reporter
notebooks as they assure interview subjects of their good intentions. Ruffalo,
in particular, is the pitbull among them, the brash young man who’ll never let
go of a promising lead. McAdams, meanwhile, is particularly good at gently
persuading abuse victims to tell their tragic stories.
This is not the first time Michael Keaton has played a
journalist. In Ron Howard’s charming The
Paper, which chronicles 24 hours in the life of a fictive New York daily,
he was as dogged and driven as he is here. But that film was more of a fantasy,
with justice quickly served and a warm-and-fuzzy ending. There’s nothing warm
and fuzzy about Spotlight, but it’s
impossible to look away. Maybe it will help bring back investigative journalism
as an honorable career.
It is often said that all politics is local, and the same could be said of journalism. Some great journalism continues to be conducted by local papers in this country.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much for chiming in, Carl. Right you are -- long live the local press.
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