Over the years, Paumgarten has written many superb pieces – “Deadhead,” “Berlin Nights,” “Useless Beauty,” “Life Is Rescues,” “The Country Restaurant,” to name five that come quickly to mind. “Getting a Shot” is one of his best.
Saturday, February 3, 2018
January 29, 2018 Issue
Pick of the Issue this week is Nick
Paumgarten’s brilliant “Getting a Shot,” an account of the making of Madeleine
Sackler’s prison movie O.G. Sackler
shot the movie at the Pendleton Correctional Facility, a maximum-security state prison near
Indianapolis, described by Paumgarten as follows:
The state pen isn’t
one of those spare, futuristic, lightless dystopias, as in “Oz.” It’s an
old-fashioned hoosegow—brown brick, arched windows, red tiled roof—not unlike
Shawshank. From the parking lot, you might mistake the place for a dingy
version of Stanford. But, like any prison, it is a soul-crushing complex, with
its own fraught history of violence. In the eighties and nineties, the inmates
called it Little Nam.
Paumgarten visits the
prison in June, 2016, during the final week of rehearsals, and again the following month to watch the filming of some of the movie's more violent scenes. He tells about being
led through a series of locked gates (“ ‘If it’s a lock, lock it,’ the signs
read”); he describes “the offenders’ baggy milk-coffee-colored jumpsuits”; he
observes “the mazes of fencing and razor wire.”
A unique aspect of
Sackler’s film is that most of the cast consists of inmates (“ ‘Prison—it’s like
a character-actor convention,’ Sackler said”). Paumgarten sits in on a
rehearsal in which an inmate playing a white-supremacist gang member practices
shouting a slur: “Fucking coon!” Paumgarten describes the scene:
Murray stopped. “I
feel so odd saying this.”
“It’s make-believe,”
Holbrook replied. “I don’t care if we’re in a prison or a fucking hedge-fund
office. A certain rage builds up in each of us.” He tapped out a rhythm.
Murray tried to make
it rote: “Fucking coon! Fucking coon! Fucking coon!”
Lawrence, leaning back
in his chair, chuckled. “That’s bothering him.”
During a break, Murray
recalled an earlier version of the scene, in which the script had him
addressing Wright as an ape. “I didn’t want to do it,” he said. “I told them,
I’m not gonna say the N-word, either. I have to live with a lot of people in
here.” He also wasn’t sure that, in the context of Pendleton, either was a realistic
insult. “Coon” was the compromise.
For me, the central
figure in Paumgarten’s piece isn’t Sackler; it’s an inmate named Theothus
Carter, who plays one of the main characters in the movie. Carter is serving a
sixty-five-year sentence for armed burglary and attempted murder. Here’s
Paumgarten’s description of him:
Theothus Carter strode
into the rehearsal room. An immediate presence: he was tall, lean, and
broad-shouldered, with long low-calibre dreads drawn up in a ponytail,
gentle-seeming brown eyes, a deep voice, an air of self-containment, and no
shortage of self-confidence. He had on heavy brown boots and a fancy-looking
watch, which he’d accepted in payment for a gambling debt.
Paumgarten says of
Carter:
No offender carried a
bigger load, or evinced greater devotion. He read the script more than a
hundred times, hardly venturing from his bunk except to attend rehearsals. He
steered clear of the rec center and the chow hall, in order to avoid
entanglements. There were certainly inmates and guards who disapproved of the
“O.G.” shoot, whether because of their racial views (some white inmates
complained to the filmmakers, in idle moments, that the script was too
sympathetic to black inmates) or because they objected to coöperation with
authority of any kind. And so Carter was vulnerable to provocation. It is hard
for a civilian to understand what form such challenges took—he was coy about
all this, and no one, among the daytime visitors, could really comprehend what
it was like to live there—but he made it clear that the threat of instigation
was incessant.
As usual with
Paumgarten, “Getting a Shot” contains numerous inspired details. For example, at
the beginning of Carter’s rehearsal, Paumgarten notes, “Through the windows you
could hear the thwok of a handball hitting the wall.” He
describes the film crew “crammed into holding pens that, like submarine
airlocks, acted as passages from one environment to another.”
Over the years, Paumgarten has written many superb pieces – “Deadhead,” “Berlin Nights,” “Useless Beauty,” “Life Is Rescues,” “The Country Restaurant,” to name five that come quickly to mind. “Getting a Shot” is one of his best.
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