A little bitter outside, sweet inside To see the ads for this film, you'd think, "Wow, Spike Lee has gone and made an action film about white people." But you'd be wrong in the first respect--there are no gun fights or car chases--and only partly right in the second--the story is about a group of friends in proudly multicultural New York who just happen to be mostly Caucasian. Come on, this is Spike Lee we're talking about! Did you really think he had "gone Hollywood"?
As you probably know, the friends are spending their last night together before one of their number goes off to prison for selling drugs. But it's pretty tame--your grandma might like this film--and it's told in a generally naturalistic style. The friends talk, they laugh, they cry, they get drunk, and talk some more. Deep down, they're all pretty decent people, even though one is an arrogant Wall Street broker, one is a convicted drug dealer, one is contemplating sex with an underaged student, and one is a girl basking in the luxuries afforded her by drug money. Their lives go on, even as the clock ticks down to something that is taken for granted in most movies, but is as traumatic and tragic in this film as it is in real life--prison.
Which brings us to the controversial visual references to 9/11. In my opinion, their inclusion is a stroke of genius on Spike Lee's part. Sure, it is quite jarring when you see the actors speaking their lines in an actual shot in front of the hellish pit that is all that remains of the World Trade Center and the 2,800 human beings who died there. What the hell was Spike Lee thinking? The movie, the dialogue (most of which was written before 9/11) is so trivial compared to the reality of that pit. The juxtaposition of art and a real-life horror could be considered obscene, except that no one can really doubt that Lee--who grew up practically a stone's throw from the WTC and is a New Yorker to the bone--feels the grief of 9/11 as much as anyone. But still, is it just bad filmmaking? Like some awe-struck school kid with a camera, was Lee unable to resist memorializing a historic moment because he happened to be filming nearby, disfiguring his story in the process?
In response to such concerns, let me say, first of all, what choice did he have? Here he was, filming a "realistic" film about New Yorkers, filming in the summer after New York's greatest disaster. Was he supposed to ask New Yorkers to remove all the post-9/11 American flags from their windows and cars? Even if he did have the audacity to do that, then the film would be about the past, or else would be situated in some fairy-tale New York like in the TV comedies where 9/11 will never happen. But he wanted the film to be about the REAL New York as it is NOW. Is that such a crime? 9/11 happened, and it intrudes constantly into the consciousness of New Yorkers even as they get on with their lives and go about their business (which includes making movies). And that, really, is what 25th Hour is all about. It's about how life goes on when bad things happen--even very bad things. It's about how the pettiness of the Wall Street broker is nothing compared to the sexual obsessions of the school teacher, which are nowhere near as bad as the sh** that the drug dealer is in, which in turn is downright laughable when it's being discussed near Ground Zero. There's not necessarily a tidy moral to this fable. But that's life. And the context of post-9/11 New York helps us to see that these characters, despite their shortcomings, aren't really such bad people, and allows them to recognize it, too, which reinforces the underlying sweetness of this film.