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Granik’s moving father-daughter tale

LIKE the pleasures of slow cooking, purposefully slow cinema can be a welcome respite from the craziness in both our world and multiplexes. And that is exactly what you’ll get with filmmaker Debra Granik’s “Leave No Trace,” a poetic, low-key drama about a father and his teenage daughter whose attempt to live outside of society becomes increasingly impossible.

“Leave No Trace,” stars Ben Foster as Will, and Thomasin Harcourt McKenzie, as his 13-year-old daughter, Tom.

Cinema is not lacking for stories about fathers whose antiestablishment lifestyles are threatened or questioned when their children reach a certain age. Think “Running on Empty” or “Captain Fantastic.” Usually the patriarch is larger than life — a charismatic screw-up, lovable alcoholic or just all-around eccentric character. In “Leave No Trace,” however, Will is hardly more than a shell of a person, concerned only with his and his daughter’s basic survival needs.

Adapted from Peter Rock’s book “My Abandonment,” Will and Tom live a kind of a magical life under a tarp in the dewy woods, playing chess, reading books, making their own fires and running drills to avoid intruders. Sometimes they go into town for supplies, where the stark concrete landscapes and ear-piercing industrial noises assault their senses.

But the cracks are starting to show and you wonder how long they can stay in this remote Eden. Tom, a growing teen, is hungrier now than she used to be. When it’s too damp for Will to start his own fire, she sighs and resorts to using the propane backup against her father’s wishes. But she still plays by her father’s rules — it’s all she knows. Rebellion hasn’t even occurred to her at this point. And then one day everything is ruined when they’re found out by the park rangers and taken in for questioning in a scene that will seem uncannily evocative of the family separation situation at the border.

Tom and Will end up in a pretty decent arrangement, considering. They’re given shelter in the guest house of a Christmas tree farmer, for whom Will is expected to work while Tom enrolls in school. Will reacts to these comforts like water and oil. Nothing could be more repugnant to him than material things and capitalistic expectations. He starts to quietly short circuit in the new surroundings and barely notices that Tom is not only fitting in, but enjoying being settled for once.

Foster is good in a more restrained role as a man haunted by his military past. And McKenzie, who hails from New Zealand, is a breakout revelation who should have a long career ahead of her. Subtlety does have its limits, however. When it came down to the inevitable big moment, my eyes were as dry as can be.




 

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