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Sunday, May 10, 2026

Rebuilding



 













Writer/director Max Walker-Silverman


director with Kali Reis and Josh O'Connor

actress Kali Reis































REBUILDING           B+                                                                                                        USA  (96 mi)  2025  d: Max Walker-Silverman

Film is an act of imagination.  It is the bright light in a dark room.  So I made this film because only through imagining a better world can we hope for one.  And only through hoping for a better world can we fight for one.  I made this film because if loss must be an ongoing ingredient of our lives, as it must, then care and healing and rebirth must be, too.                    —Writer/director Max Walker-Silverman, “Rebuilding” Reminds Us to Seek the Balm of Community 

From the maker of 2022 Top Ten List #8 A Love Song, this opens up a window into a rarely seen world in this critically praised, quiet, and empathetic little indie gem starring versatile British actor Josh O’Connor (5 major roles in the last 18 months) as Dusty, a humble Colorado cattle rancher navigating life in a temporary FEMA trailer park (timely in an unfortunate way, coinciding with the real wildfires that devastated parts of Southern California) after his home and extensive ranch territory that have been in his family for generations are completely destroyed by a horrific wildfire that consumes thousands of acres.  Premiering at Sundance in the same year as Clint Bentley’s Train Dreams (2025), which this resembles (neither was awarded any prizes), yet that film garnered all the attention, fueled, perhaps by the money from Netflix, causing this film to get lost, flying completely under the radar with no promotional fanfare, though it actually offers greater depth and more profound emotional resiliency.  Delicate and tender, this is the kind of film that only independent American cinema can offer, far more naturalistic than his earlier effort, reminiscent of Chloé Zhao’s 2021 #5 Film of the Year Nomadland (2020) in terms of its depiction of America and its vast panoramic landscapes, accentuating the plight of marginalized people in the wake of tragedy, where sadness and personal struggles are largely overshadowed by the immense presence of the natural world.  O’Connor is excellent in a subdued and understated performance as Dusty, a reserved, overly polite, and grief-stricken man of few words, whose self-reliance and independence seem to have isolated him from others, especially his loved ones, as he’s a man with too much pride to ever ask anyone for help, yet his actions speak loudly, essentially revealing that when you’ve lost everything, what you’ve got left are friends, family, and a surrounding community, who are not to be underestimated, as they mean everything.  Patient and slow-paced, mostly told though Dusty’s perspective, a cowboy who wonders who and what he is if he’s not a rancher, this is a gently humanist story, set in southern Colorado, where it’s times like these that make you revaluate what’s really important in your life, as it may not be the same things that mattered before the fire.  The sheer devastation of losing everything changes things, as you no longer have the comfortable rhythm of your daily support system in place, starting the day milking the cows, bailing hay, feeding the livestock, herding cattle, and mending fences, as the sparse life in a FEMA trailer is totally different, where everything is reduced to the bare essentials.  He thinks he might seek work during the calving season at his cousin’s farm in Montana, 500 miles away, until he realizes how much his daughter is attached to him.  Working with former NYU film school classmates, production designer Juliana Barreto Barreto and co-editor Ramzi Bashour, though his closest collaborator is cinematographer Alfonso Herrera Salcedo, exquisitely shot in Colorado’s San Luis Valley, the largest alpine valley in the world, where going months without rain make it a tinderbox ready to explode, but we never see the fire, only the aftermath, though we do see an opening abstract montage of floating embers carried by the winds.  Beautifully establishing a not so ordinary sense of place, with a sparse script written by the Telluride native director featuring dialogue that sounds organic, as there are no villains, and there’s not an ounce of melodrama, accentuating the kinds of figures rarely seen in films, as the relationship between humans and nature, between all natural things, must fluctuate, ebb and flow, leaving us open to change, as loss is universal, where sometimes it takes a calamity to realize what we have.  

Deeply rooted in the human experience, based on his own personal ordeal of watching his grandmother’s house burn down in a wildfire in 2020, this American cowboy movie is a character and performance-driven film featuring a Greek chorus collection of offbeat characters driven from their homes, “not real neighbors,” as described by Dusty, where these inhabitants from closely assembled trailers could be anybody, where the initial focus is not on them but on Dusty reconnecting with his family, including his firm but fair ex-wife Ruby (Meghann Fahy from Christopher Landon’s Drop, 2025), her strong-willed mother Bess (Amy Madigan), and his estranged 9-year old daughter, Callie-Rose (Lily LaTorre, an Australian with a perfect American accent), who is mature beyond her years, offering an eye-opening performance, stealing literally every scene she’s in while also winning our hearts in one of the great child performances.  Despite being divorced, they maintain close relations, even though Ruby has moved on to a new husband, Robbie (Sam Engbring), with an openly sensible plan to mutually share raising their daughter.  In a lot of small mountain communities, families are scattered and far away, making it inhospitable for the elderly, and those who move there are often leaving home intentionally, so kids are cared for by a lot of unofficial aunts and uncles.  Natural disasters from floods, hurricanes, tsunamis, fires, tornadoes, and earthquakes are going to be part of our lives forever, where after such staggering loss, things don’t come back as they were, from the places that define us, but are instead reinvented, with this film focusing on the subsequent healing, reminiscent of the much larger scale Amish barn-raising sequence in Peter Weir’s WITNESS (1985), WITNESS Barn Raising Scene MOVIE 1985 YouTube (6:22), which is nothing less than exhilarating.  With no work to keep him busy, this catastrophe opens a window of opportunity for Dusty to reconnect and spend more time with Callie-Rose, bringing her out to the new homesite, where he hasn’t even unpacked the cardboard boxes in his trailer, yet she immediately finds companionship with one of the other kids, as they literally live off a deserted highway in the middle of wide open spaces where no other structure can be seen for miles.  While it’s a primitive environment, with no running water, the closeness of the trailers all huddled together resembles the era of Westerns when wagon trains did the same thing in order to offer protection from Indian attacks.  But here what stands out is that they have no one to rely upon except themselves, responsible for cooking and feeding each other, sharing meals and companionship, helping out with needed home repairs, exploring ideas of home and family, and our memories of both, developing all the attributes of a close-knit community, routinely looking out for one another in a reflection of human decency, discovering deep emotion through simple moments of connection between characters, where authenticity is the film’s greatest strength, a reflection of the prevalent use of non-professionals (everyone but one in the FEMA group).  The initially shy and reticent Dusty seems to hide his eyes under his cowboy hat, bashfully avoiding contact with others, yet still he projects strength, despite everything falling apart underneath him, making a strong impression on his daughter, who has never gotten to spend a lot of time with her Dad and looks up to him perhaps more than she should, REBUILDING I Reborn I Bleecker Street YouTube (2:08), yet she is immediately accepted by the group, no questions asked, making her feel right at home. 

This film is not a disaster movie, but a tender look at humanity’s ability to rebuild through togetherness, a film that is grounded in themes of loss, open skies, and the kinds of people Hollywood often overlooks.  In the minds of this ragtag group of displaced neighbors is just what comes next, as the housing is only temporary, so they’ll have to figure out how to move on to the next step in their lives, which is a concern for everyone, as their lives have been uprooted and placed in limbo, surrounded by the emptiness of a wide-open landscape.  In what resembles the middle of nowhere, completely vulnerable to the elements, they figure out their day-to-day routines, but it’s hard to see beyond that.  Banks refuse to offer loans, as there is nothing left to borrow against, with everything of value destroyed in the fire, where it will be another eight to ten years before his pastureland will again produce enough grass for livestock farming, making it all but impossible to begin again anytime soon.  Needing a phone or computer to process their applications for federal assistance, or for Callie-Rose to do her homework, a library is the only place for these rural residents to access Wi-Fi, with sporadic cars or trucks seen parked nearby, but they close early from funding cuts, so at night Dusty takes Callie-Rose there so she can read books on her tablet while lying in the back of his truck in the parking lot, Rebuilding Exclusive Movie Clip - You Live Here (2025) YouTube (1:01).  Her choice of reading material leans towards the fantastical, allowing her imagination to soar from Scott Emerson’s The Magic Boots, which is beautifully integrated into the social realist aesthetic.  One of the standout scenes is watching the two girls stick the interior walls of the trailer with countless glow-in-the-dark stars, then extinguish the light and sit with an equally astonished Dusty under an endless starry sky, a small gesture that carries enormous emotional weight.  The exquisite acoustic guitar score by Jake Xerxes Fussell and James Elkington, coming from the John Fahey folk roots tradition, figures prominently, like Jake Xerxes Fussell & James Elkington - Mountain Time ... YouTube (2:21), with the John Prine song Kurt Vile - "How Lucky" with John Prine (Official Audio) YouTube (3:23) eloquently infused into the narrative, becoming a sort of theme song for Dusty.  In the end, what matters most are the welcoming personal connections, which only reveal themselves over time, with earth mother Mali (Kali Reis, a mixed Indigenous and Cape Verdean actress, also a former American and World Champion boxer), who lost her husband to the fire, becoming the heart and soul of this new community, taking everyone under her wing, where they’re free to be whoever they choose, including an elderly lesbian couple, a biracial couple, an affable plumber, a barely seen hermit-like man who rarely leaves his trailer, where older men especially drift from self-reliance into solitude, while others are much more socially connected in their day-to-day lives, with Dusty and Callie-Rose not only accepted, but embraced.  The structure of the film slowly builds from an isolated emptiness, seemingly having nothing, to an awareness of why they want to stay, as they feel an inter-generational connection to the land and don’t want to have to start a new life elsewhere, while also exposing recognizable friendships, where they’re all in the same boat, as they come to realize these fragile connections matter.  With no easy answers, this is the kind of film that sneaks up on you, handled with great restraint rather than exploitation, leaving a profound emotional imprint, with a surprising and unexpectedly touching finale that only accentuates the tenuous and fleeting nature of our lives, as healing happens not in isolation, but through shared human connections, where a reimagined future must come from within, becoming a stark meditation on hope and resilience.      

Sunday, January 1, 2023

2022 Top Ten List #8 A Love Song



 



















Writer/director Max Walker-Silverman


Wes Studi

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A LOVE SONG                     A-                                                                                             USA  (81 mi)  2022  d: Max Walker-Silverman

I wrote this for this lake where I live; for the mountains where I grew up; for this actor Dale Dickey, who I did not know but admired very much.  I had these images in my head.  I had fallen in love and some people I love were falling out of it.  And maybe that question lay at the heart of it, all the different ways love can touch our lives and enter it, exit it, and re-enter it again.  You think about all these things and drive around and listen to music and look at these mountains out the window.  This is the story that bubbled out of it.                                         —Writer/director/producer/co-editor Max Walker-Silverman from SAGindie interview July 28, 2022, Filmmaker Interview: MAX WALKER-SILVERMAN of A LOVE ...

A surprisingly tender look at aging gracefully, yet there’s an aching loneliness that elevates this film into a different stratosphere, gentle and meditative, reflecting a meandering spirit, while greatly emphasizing a unique emotional sincerity, where some of the most eloquent scenes are wordless, beautifully acted and deeply affecting, placing the always brilliant character actress Dale Dickey into a lead role, one of the hardest working women in show business with well over 100 screen credits to her name, having already made four other movies and worked on two television series since making this film.  Dickey is often depicted as a tough matriarch, as seen in Debra Granik’s 2010 Top Ten Films of the Year: #3 Winter's Bone, a poetically bleak depiction of an economically challenged rural life, something described as country noir, adapted from a novel by longtime Ozark resident Daniel Woodrell.  Coming in the twilight of her career, this is a film that beautifully re-envisions the Western landscape and is one of the quietest films you’ll ever see, frequently compared to Chloé Zhao’s 2021 #5 Film of the Year Nomadland (2020), as both films follow a middle-aged woman, each trying to encapsulate the essence of their existence through past and present hardships as they move through a remote landscape on their own, yet this film was actually shot before the Oscar-winning NOMADLAND was released.  Perhaps unsurprisingly, Dan Janvey is a co-producer for both features, a creative force behind such diversely lyrical indie films like Benh Zeitlin’s 2012 Top Ten Films of the Year: #1 Beasts of the Southern Wild and Laurie Anderson’s Heart of a Dog (2015), all compassionate films that feel like poetically chosen time capsules.  Exuding a restrained yet surprising simplicity, this film evokes an era when a woman camping alone was safe, with no outside dangers lurking nearby, with others nearby exhibiting a spirit of kindness, always willing to lend a helping hand, as that was part of the communal spirit that defined the open frontier of the American West.  What distinguishes this film is the authenticity of the emotional and natural worlds, each revealing a surprising depth, where narrative clues are revealed slowly and sparingly, yet the film also chooses to subvert reality with absurdly humorous interludes, as quirky characters are interspersed throughout the film that only add flavor to the slowly developing storyline.  Walker-Silverman wrote, directed, produced, and co-edited this first-feature film, giving it a distinctly low-key style, having grown up in Telluride, Colorado, once employed as a cowhand, where his reverence for the land and his familiarity with the nearby mountainous landscape of southwestern Colorado where this film was shot lends credibility to his work, which revolves around the kindness found in the American West, similar to how E. Annie Proulx’s experience of living in the desolate landscapes of rural Wyoming was encapsulated in Ang Lee’s groundbreaking work Brokeback Mountain (2005).  Written with Dickey in mind as his protagonist, purposefully expanding her range into what is arguably her greatest onscreen performance, she is a lone traveler living in her small trailer on a campsite set alongside a tiny, turquoise lake, a solitary figure out in the elements, with the camera following her daily routine of pulling crawdads out of a lone trap and boiling them up, before digging her nose in Audubon guides to help identify the species of flowers, the calls of birds, and the constellations in the stars, while also admiring the luminous sunsets over the lake.  Her dignified presence recalls a similar scene in Peter Bogdanovich’s iconic The Last Picture Show (1971), when an aging Ben Johnson as Sam “the Lion,” alongside another isolated lake in rural Texas, reminds some young whippersnappers in a glorious soliloquy that “I once brought a girl here to swim, more than 20 years ago,” and that “Being crazy about a woman like her is always the right thing to do.”  That sentiment flows through this film as well, which seems to be in conversation with that infamous soliloquy written a half century ago. 

The opening ten-minutes of the film are entirely wordless, with the camera having a love affair with the windswept face of Faye (Dale Dickey), now in her 60’s, weathered with wrinkled lines that represent the passage of years, that unorthodox kind of character rarely given much screen time anymore, evoking a surprising amount of introspective depth and compassion, where her appearance becomes a silent character in an utterly enthralling landscape, beautifully shot on Super 16mm by Alfonso Herrera Salcedo, offering a sense of grandeur to the remote setting, with a lone mountain peak rising in the distance, the highest point on the horizon.  Her days of dining lakeside on a small folding table are interrupted by recurring knocks on the trailer door, always feeling unexpectedly abrupt, followed shortly afterwards by tidying up her hair, wanting to look presentable, only to discover it’s not who she expected, instead seeing the friendly face of the mailman (John Way, who is also an executive producer), not on a horse, but walking alongside his horse, which is draped with bags of mail, usually announcing there is no mail for campsite number 7, but he expresses his greetings just the same, as that’s the cordial thing to do, yet when mail actually does arrive, it is met with eager anticipation.  Curiously, mail is the primary mode of communication, with no cellphones in sight, a throwback to the past, yet the film is set in 2020 (according to the wall calendar), though it has a timelessness about it.  In more of a Coen Brothers reference, another knock on the door reveals a diminutive figure wearing a ten gallon hat (Marty Grace Dennis, also featured prominently in his 2019 short) accompanied by 4 other cowboys who never utter a word (childhood friends of the director), always using her as their lone spokesperson, eliciting the deadpan humor of an Aki Kaurismäki film, as she couldn’t be more formally respectful and polite, lending a near surreal aspect to the scene, huddling together afterwards as they digest what was said as they decide their next course of action, becoming regularly appearing characters that offer a change of pace and folksy humor, never threatening in the least, just neighbors turning to other neighbors in a time of need, a near invisible presence from the surrounding giant expanse of empty land.  In yet another knock on the door, two black women, Jan (Michelle Wilson) and Marie (Benja K. Thomas) from a nearby campsite invite her over for dinner, handing her a handmade invitation, taking her completely by surprise, yet they also exude a spirit of friendship and hospitality, providing breaks from being alone, where each little gesture has a significant impact.  But this goes both ways, as to them Faye becomes an endearing and trusting figure, discovering they are a lesbian couple questioning whether they should get married now that same sex marriage is legal, with Marie suggesting her partner Jan is overly hesitant, soliciting any help or advice, but they are equally surprised to hear she’s waiting to meet a special someone at her campsite, A Love Song | Clip | Dale Dickey, Michelle Wilson, Benja K. Thomas YouTube (30 seconds).  With a minimalist storyline and sparse dialogue, the film nonetheless ruminates on heavy themes, much like David Lynch’s THE STRAIGHT STORY (1999), where the endless quantities of unfilled space, both internally and externally, allow viewers to ponder some of the same questions, sharing in the acquired intimacy and existential experiences of the characters. 

Something should be said for the originality and carefully chosen musical selections for this film, authentic songs about loneliness and enduring love, among the best in any movie, ever, especially considering their extreme importance in a nearly wordless film which has spectacular scenery. The director’s trigger for the music is an old rusty radio, where each time a simple turn of the dial produces mystifyingly evocative country music, much like the broken hearts and aching souls heard throughout the Bogdanovich film, featuring a host of largely unrecognizable voices, from Linda Brannon Wherever You Are YouTube (2:05) to Elizabeth Cotten , Shake Sugaree - YouTube (5:02), where the rustic elegance and restrained simplicity echoes what we’re seeing onscreen.  Never really knowing if the man she’s been waiting for will show up, the film is a study of solitary life, with nervous anxiety and open questions lingering in the air, growing to elevated anticipation with the arrival of Lito, played by Wes Studi, from a rural Oklahoma Cherokee tribe, actually participating in the Wounded Knee Occupation on the Pine Ridge Reservation in 1973, perhaps best known for his roles in Kevin Costner’s DANCES WITH WOLVES (1990), Michael Mann’s THE LAST OF THE MOHICANS (1992), and as Joe Leaphorn in the various Tony Hillerman novels turned into movies.  They previously appeared together in a now long-forgotten movie, BEING FLYNN (2012), and work exceedingly well together here, both speaking haltingly, with long pauses, unsure of themselves, always choosing their words carefully, not really knowing what to expect, A LOVE SONG | Look At Us | Bleecker Street YouTube (1:16), where the real drama is what lies underneath the vast amount of space between them, with viewers quickly learning they are childhood friends, A LOVE SONG | Field Trip | Bleecker Street YouTube (1:02).  Spending a few carefree moments together, seemingly united in spirit, they go on walks and share meals, swim together in the lake, and even go for a ride in a canoe “suitable for recreation and romantic outings” before he teaches her a song, which they eloquently sing together, A LOVE SONG | You Still Play | Bleecker Street YouTube (3:24).  However, what unites them is the love for a memory of things long gone, their lives filled with melancholy and quiet tragedy, each losing the one true love in their lives, still haunted by the loss, leaving them with a lifetime of memories, but also regrets, as it’s hard to look ahead when such a big part of your life is missing.  There’s a surprising amount of dry wit on display, where the haggard look on their faces says it all, always cautious, hesitating in their speech, with enough lingering pauses to fill all the empty spaces, yet they remain steadfastly devoted to establishing a connection, each rooted to the ruggedness of the land and a fierce individualism, where ice cream and inflamed passions lead to Dickey’s first onscreen kiss and a night spent together, where any interracial aspect is decidedly downplayed, accentuating instead their common background.  But when she awakes, she’s alone, as he’s already started the day without her, conflicted by his thoughts, painfully confessing that he can’t continue, still torn by his heartfelt marital allegiance, packing up and leaving just as quickly as he came.  Faye is devastated, of course, as she sits on her trailer doorstep for what seems like eternity and doesn’t move a muscle, matched by the aching weariness of Blaze Foley’s painfully honest The Way You Smile - YouTube (3:24), about the loneliest and most sorrowful song you ever heard, marked by its stark emotional authenticity, finally deciding to hike up a mountain of over 12,000 feet and sleep under the stars.  For an instant, it feels like that surreal moment in Arthur Penn’s LITTLE BIG MAN (1970) when Chief Dan George lies down on a mountaintop to die, only to discover it’s not meant to be, surprised to discover that he’s still alive.  As she packs up her belongings to leave, there’s a resurgence of renewed hope as the song on the radio plays the country gospel elegance of Valerie June’s 10 - Slip Slide On By - YouTube (4:10), a voice steeped in tradition from Dickey’s home state of Tennessee, expressing love, light, grace, and joy, reminding us that there’s always a tomorrow awaiting us on the other side of the horizon.  The film pays an elegiac tribute to the vastness of the landscape, the beauty of nature, and long-faded Western dreams, becoming a melancholic mixture of romance and a communal spirit that somehow sprouts from that elusive region between longing and hope. 

Two Max Walker-Silverman shorts available for viewing, both evocative of the same gentle spirit, especially the first one, starring a lone cowboy, an eclectic band of brothers, and a younger version of Marty Grace Dennis:

Lefty/Righty on Vimeo  2019 (11:46)

Chuj Boys of Summer - Vimeo  2020 (16:46)