
Original Boston Globe Spotlight team of Michael Rezendes, Ben Bradlee Jr.,
Sacha Pfeiffer, Walter Robinson, Martin Baron and Matt Carroll are seen at the film premiere
SPOTLIGHT B+
USA (128 mi) 2015 d: Tom
McCarthy Official
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This strikes me as an
essential story for a local paper.
—Marty Baron (Liev Schreiber)
While one of the leading candidates for the Academy’s pick
for Best Picture, this is a fairly conventional, relatively mainstream film
that prides itself for its social significance, and while largely understated
throughout, without any big dramatic moments, it’s the kind of film that tends
to gain momentum heading into Oscar season with people congratulating
themselves for endorsing this picture, as if that eases their conscience and somehow
makes them feel like they’re better people.
Much like viewers of Selma (2015)
or Straight
Outta Compton (2015), simply attending a film is often seen as a substitute
for actual commitment to progressive social values, as if that act alone is
working towards building better race relations.
The topic of discussion is the intensive 2001 Boston Globe journalistic investigation of a massive child sex
abuse scandal by multiple Catholic priests along with a systemic cover-up of
these crimes by the local Church hierarchy, including the Bishop, who knew what
was happening all along but did little to protect the young and the innocent
from these known sexual predators. Jumping right into the action, the film opens
with an earlier scene from the 90’s where a boy and his abusing priest are seen
gathered with the child’s parents at a police station, where no charges are
filed as the Bishop can be seen consoling the family before escorting the
priest into an awaiting car that speeds away where the offending priest will simply
be relocated anonymously to another parish.
Shown with little fanfare, it’s all swept under the rug in the blink of
an eye with few traces left behind. Jump
ahead to early 2001, where newspapers are under threat from the Internet which
is already cutting into their readership and classified ads, as they’re
bringing in a new editor at the Boston
Globe with an established reputation for making cuts, where the newspaper
business itself is under fire, as evidenced by a giant AOL billboard seen just
outside the Globe offices.
Quickly introducing the featured players, they include new
editor Marty Baron (Liev Schreiber), a straightlaced outsider arriving from
Miami who’s curiously reading The Curse of the Bambino written by a Globe sports writer to familiarize
himself with Boston, while the rest are all locals, including deputy editor Ben
Bradlee Jr. (John Slattery), whose father was the executive editor of The Washington Post during the Watergate
scandal of the 1970’s, and the Spotlight team, a group of three writers working
in the basement who can devote more time to investigating a series of stories
that may be researched for months before a single article is printed. The Spotlight editor is Walter “Robby”
Robinson (Michael Keaton), while his three reporters are Michael Rezendes (Mark
Ruffalo), Sacha Pfeiffer (Rachel McAdams), and Marty Carroll (Brian d’Arcy
James). All are seen in a way we haven’t
seen before, as Keaton has literally resurrected his career after the success
of Birdman
or (The Unexpected Virtue of Ignorance) (2014), while Ruffalo is more
hyper, a kind of obsessed, detail-oriented guy who is on the job literally
every second that he’s awake, who doesn’t have time to “decorate” his grungy
apartment, McAdams has never looked “less” sensuous, removing any hint of sex
appeal, yet she is entirely focused upon getting the story, and James
successfully makes the transition from live theater to movies. The story is largely advanced through a
succession of connecting scenes with quick dialogue, where there’s a mechanism
behind this madness, as the audience is never force-fed material, but has to
pick it up as it swiftly moves along, with the Spotlight team continually in
search of more to the story, where the entire film is a tribute to the art of
journalism and digging behind the stories, uncovering new leads, developing
credible sources, where there is simply no time for tributes or adulation,
though this team and the mammoth series of articles they wrote eventually won
the Pulitzer Prize for journalism in 2003, Boston Globe Spotlight
Investigation: Abuse in the Catholic Church.
Written by Josh Singer and the director Tom McCarthy, it’s
important to note that the director was once an altar boy in New Provincetown,
New Jersey, attending Boston College High School, an
institution that itself became embroiled in the scandal, a Jesuit school
located directly across from the Boston
Globe offices, where in the film Robby is one of the significant alumnus,
as are several of the important players involved. At least initially, Baron suggests the
Spotlight team follow up on a local story written by Globe columnist Eileen McNamara where one former priest, John
Geoghan, was alleged to have molested many children years ago. Within a matter of days, the investigative
team discovered Geoghan was only one of a large number of priests who sexually
molested children only to be reassigned to a different parish. Rezendes finds a lead in Mitchell Garabedian
(Stanley Tucci), an underfunded but perpetual workaholic attorney representing
victims who is under gag orders not to release names or information, but
nonetheless Rezendes hounds him for help on the case while also discovering
Richard Snipe (never seen, but heard as the voice of Richard Jenkins on the
phone), a former Benedictine priest of 18-years who is now a trained
psychologist conducting a 25-year study of the sexual practices of supposedly
celibate Roman Catholic priests (the findings were published in 1990), only to
discover that nearly 6% were known to have sexual abuse deviations. Both Garabedian and Snipe were thoroughly
discredited by the Catholic Church, where people looked upon their information
with skepticism, refusing to believe this could possibly be true, but by the
time they found 13 wayward priests, they thought that was the extent of the
horror, only to discover that was just the tip of the iceberg, as the 6%
indicator from the study would suggest a number closer to 100. Pfeiffer on the other hand followed up on the
victims, discovering there was a support group in place called SNAP, Survivors Network of those
Abused by Priests, founded by Barbara Blaine, a resident of Toledo, Ohio
who was herself sexually abused by a priest from junior high through high
school (1969 – 1974), finally able to reveal the truth in 1989 when she founded
the organization, exposing predators and those who shield them while helping to
protect those that have been sexually abused, claiming 12,000 members in 56
different countries.
Part of the ironic beauty of the film is that it takes place
in Boston, which is nearly 50% Catholic, the largest consolidation of Catholics
anywhere in the United States, yet the city has a small-town feel to it, as
nearly everything falls under the umbrella of the church, whose influence
reaches into the fabric of close-knit communities, defining the character, helping
provide a moral authority and an example of benevolence that no one has
questioned, yet one by one we see discredited witnesses who are psychologically
shattered by their experiences, partly because the world around them simply refuses
to accept the accusations that the church played any role in their mental deterioration,
preferring to think they are psychologically damaged individuals that need
mental health treatment to overcome their delusions. As we see the reporters pound the pavement
and go door to door, or see victims as they slink through the streets
anonymously, the image of church spires looms over everything, an ominous
presence sending a somber message that engulfs the world below with its
omnipresent influence. When Marty Barron
meets Cardinal Law (Len Cariou) as a courtesy call, the Cardinal lectures the
newcomer about his former work in the Civil Rights movement, inferring the
church is part of the progressive struggle for human rights, suggesting the
giant institutions of the church and the newspaper should work hand in hand,
that everyone would be better served. Barron
has to hold his ethical ground, claiming newspapers must stand alone. It is therefore no accident when Baron’s name
is left off the invite list of a Catholic Charities social event, as he’s considered
a Jewish transplant from Florida, already positioned by the church as an
interloper, an excluded outsider who is “not one of us.” One of the more conflicted characters in the
film is a smooth-talking yet creepy Archdiocese lawyer named Eric MacLeish
(Billy Crudup) who helps resolve settlements for abuse victims that the church hopes
will just disappear and remain silenced, claiming he fed material to the
newspaper several years back, but nothing became of it, suggesting the paper
itself censored the story, another thought that makes the viewers shudder,
though eventually, through much prodding, he does confirm that the number of
priests involved in settlements is closer to 100.
The structure of the film is building mounting tension as sequence
by sequence information slowly accumulates, turning into a mechanized,
procedural film that goes on for months, sidetracked by a humongous incident
known as 9/11, where the story is advanced by asking questions through
interviews, phone calls, digging into the newspaper’s archives, seeking out
lost files, where there are plenty of opportunities for the investigation to
derail. Lost in all the ballyhooed
interest is just how old-fashioned and out of date this picture is, how it
could not have happened in the present age of social media where every tidbit
of information becomes instant news, as we have instead become so enraptured by
the prisoner-of-the-moment mentality where news leaks might have allowed the
church to refute and distort the facts in public, shifting the focus elsewhere,
where the precision of the film plays out like a greatest hits montage from
yesteryear. Certainly part of the
underlying tension is watching the psychological toll the story takes out of
each member of the Spotlight team, as all are themselves Catholics, where they
view the world a little differently afterwards, where Carroll discovers a safe
house for disgraced priests less than a block from his home, Pfeiffer has to
break her grandmother’s heart, a woman who attends mass regularly, with the
release of the news, Rezendes grows even more obsessed with a growing fear
about the impact the church has on young unsuspecting kids, while Robby has to
challenge some of the strongest bonds of friendship in pursuit of the story,
including a strong turn from Jamey Sheridan as Jim Sullivan, a boyhood friend
that works as an attorney representing the church who is reluctant to provide
details. The reporters discover 84
different lawsuits filed against Father Geoghan alone in his 30-year career,
all of which were protected by a superior court confidentiality order, while
relevant documents in the cases are simply missing from court records and could
not be found. The Globe decides to challenge the confidentiality order, which
amounts to some 10,000 pages of church documents, claiming the public interest
outweighs the church’s desire for privacy, and while awaiting the outcome,
discovers the church’s own publications that list the assignment of every
single priest, including names and addresses, as well as those who have been
removed from active service, identified with the notations placed on sick leave,
reassigned, or in between assignments.
Working from this list, reminiscent of the meticulous detail provided by
the Nazi’s documenting the efficiency of their train scheduling during the
Holocaust, the reporters are able to corroborate names given to them by
in-person victim testimony, where the extensive scope of their investigation
begins to take shape, as they have not only the names of sexually abusive
priests, the names of their victims, but proof the offending priests had
knowingly been reassigned, proving Cardinal Law and church officials were aware
of these allegations for decades but did nothing to stop priests from preying upon
new victims. When the story finally
runs, the 13 original priests found guilty of sexual abuse expands to 249
priests and more than 1000 victims, where the impact of the coverage generated
a flurry of more victims coming forward, with more than 670 priests around the
world exposed publicly. In 2003, the
Roman Catholic Archdiocese of Boston settled a group case of 552 victims for
$85 million dollars. A flood of abuse
claims were filed in cities across the country and in dioceses across Europe,
with five dioceses in America receiving bankruptcy protection, while eight
others went bankrupt. By 2012, the
number of priests accused of sex abuse had risen to 3700, where nearly all were
criminally charged, most were convicted and served time in prison. More than 3000 lawsuits were filed against
the Catholic Church in the United States, where the estimated payout from
settlements of sex abuse cases from 1950 to 2012 has been more than $3 billion
dollars.
Note
One of the significant distinctions learned afterwards is
that most priests are not pedophiles, as they are often labeled, as the general
public tends to misuse the term for all children under the age of consent. Pedophilia is a psychiatric disorder defined
by a persistent sexual attraction to prepubescent children. As the large majority of the church sex abuse
victims were aged 10 to 17, mostly boys, studies showed the offending priests were
motivated less by a psychiatric disorder and more by an abuse of power, as they
tended to prey upon the weaknesses of either sex, whoever happened to be the
most vulnerable (often the most economically disadvantaged), using their power
and church authority to invade the sexual innocence of their victims, many of
whom acknowledged they felt priests represented the voice of God. According to an independent John
Jay Report in 2004 commissioned by the U.S. Conference of Catholic Bishops,
studying the period from 1950 through 2002, 11,000 allegations were made against
4,392 priests in the United States, with most of the victims of this sex abuse
scandal in early puberty to late adolescence, where the term for that is
ephebophilia, where there is currently no psychiatric disorder listed for a
sexual attraction to this age group.
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