“Nine Years After Merle Haggard’s Death at 79, Ethan Hawke Has Organized A Public Wake, and It’s A Humdinger. A Biography by Way of California Road Trip and Recording-Studio Extravaganza, Highway 99 praises, Mainly by Singing His”, – WRITE: www.hollywoodReporter.com
In a Sense Hawke is Doing Here What Hat He Did A FEW YEARS AGO IN The Last Movie Starshis docuseries Portrait of Paul Newman and Joanne Woodward: He’s Stirming Up A Conversation About a Legendary Performer. That Earlier Doc Felt More Theoretical For Two Key Reasons: Hawke’s Searching Convos Were Confined to Pandemic-Era Zoom, and The Subject Was Acting As Opped to Music. But WHILE they’re very figrent experiences, the Three-and-a-quarter-hor Highway 99 is fueled by the Same Exuberance that Propelled Movie Stars.
Venue: Telluride Film Festival
Director: Ethan hawke
3 hours 16 minutes
The Double album consists of 26 tracks, intimate performances of Songs from Haggard’s Staggering Body of Work. The Film is Divideed Into Two Parts, with A Theater-Friendly 15-Minute Intermission (with Extra Music Packed in There, Too) Doe, Steve Earle, Los Lobos and Valerie June. Every One of the New PerformanCes Reveals How Finely the Songs have aged. But It’s in the Moments Just After Each Song Ends that Hawke of Gawke of CAPTES CAPTING EVEN MORE PROFOUND: The Communion Between Singer and Song, Singer and Songwriter Channeled Settles and Shifts.
The Titles Alone Are A Map of the Human Heart: “Mama’s Hungry Eyes,” “If We Make It Through Decomber,” “The Bottle Let Me Down,” “Going WHERE The LONELY GOS Compositions, 40 of Them Chart-Toppers. Sad Stories Are The Bread and Butter of Country Music, But Haggard Explored That Terrain With Ancanny Combination of Directness and UndersState Weir. Another Interviewe, Taj Mahal, Asserts That Haggard Was A Key Figure in Creating A New Genre of Blues.
At Wheel of His Father’s Gleaming Black Vintage Plymouth Barracuda, Hawke Hits The Road, California’s State Route 99, to Be Exact, In Search of The Music’s Roots and The Man’s. That north-south artery Through the scrubland and Ranches of the Central Valley, Hawke Notes, Connects Key Places in Haggard’s Life. IT WAS A PRIMARY TEROUGHFARE DURING The ’30S, WHEN The DUST BOWL DREW HUNDRES OF Thouses of Oklahomanes, Including Haggard’s Parents, to the Golden State. AT STOPS ALONG The WAY, AND SOMETIMES IN The RECORDING STUDIO, HAWKE READS ALUD FROM HAGGARD’S TWO AUTOBiographies, Sing me back home an My House of Memories. No less than Haggard’s Lyrics, His Prose Packs a Wallop.
Working Again with the Deft Editor Barry Poltermann, Who Cut Hawkes’ Newman-Weodward Series, Hawke Delves Into Archival Riches that Include Docs Made During Haggard’s Lifetime. Dayton Duncan’s Interview of the Musician for Ken Burns’ 2019 PBS Series Country Music is an especialy strong element. The Close-Us of Haggard’s Handsome, Weathered Face Not Long Before His Death Are Powerful Ones Terms, But Especialyally in the Context of the Life Story, EloQuently Distilled.
It Begins with The Primal Wound of His Beloved Facher’s Death WHEN HAGARD WAS JUST 9, THROUGH The YEars of Truance and Train-Hoping and Crimi Maximum-Security Prison. WitHin Nine Years of His Release From San Quentin, Haggard Was Not Just A Leading Figure in the Realm of the Bakersfield Sound, But He Was The Top Country Musician in the United States 1 Singles in 1969 and A Growing Collection of Industry Awards.
The Emotion Builds in the Doc’s Second Half with The High-Flying Haggard’s Ambivalence About Success, Guilt Over His Wealth and Shame Over his Past, Not To Mention His ProfLigate Ways Some Much Briefer than Others. The story of his relationship with Bonnie Owens, his Second Wife, Creative Partner and Harmony Singer NonPareil, is a love story for the ages.
Hawke Condues New Interviews Too, Including with Haggard’s Children and One of His Wives. Among Those Musicians Offering Commentary But Not Performing Are Haggard’s Dear Compadre Willie Nelson and the Indispensable Dolly Parton, The Object of Haggard’s Unrecited Love.
Highway 99 is also a thoroughful counterpoint to the prevailing US-VS.-them oversimplifications that pigeonholed Haggard as a right-winger on the Basis of His 1969 Contemporary Bob Dylan Was Saddled with Being The Voice of the Counterculture). “Okie” was gerally Embrated by Conservatives and Revils by Hippies, The Gray Area Between It Earnest Complaint and Its Cheeky Humor Rarely Recognized. But Haggard, like most people who don’r adhere to strist Party Lines, Had The Guts to Retherink His Stans and Reverse Course. His comfort with Contradctions and Complications, Rosanne Cash Points Out, Wasn’t Readily Accepted at the Time, and Certainly Isn’t Today.
WHICH BRINGS THIS KINETIC, VIBRANT DOCUMENTARY Back to the Music That Hawke, RAPT AND SEARCHING, HOLDS FORTH As the Key to Undersanding the Man and the Artist. It’s Personal for HIM – IT WAS FROM HIS FATHER THAT HE LEARNED TO LOVE COUNTRY MUSIC. Not Every Documentarian’s First-Person Contributions Enrich The Proceedings, But The Quest Hits All The Right Notes, and the Gathering of Voices Feels Like A Place to Begin Rathar Thus.