Kurt Kuenne’s documentary Dear Zachary: A Letter To a Son About His Father is many things – a
tribute to a murdered friend, a historical record for the deceased’s child, a
portrait of near-unfathomable love and devotion, and an evisceration of a
country’s judicial and child protective services systems. It’s also a
manipulative, tearjerking thriller that, functioning as a sustained, anguished
primal scream, is as emotionally devastating as any film, fiction or non-,
released this year. After the unexpected 2001 murder of his childhood best
friend, 28-year-old doctor and gregarious Jack Black-lookalike Andrew Bagby,
director Kuenne set out to interview Bagby’s friends, family and colleagues (of
which there were many), as well as cull mountains of archival footage, with the
aim of crafting a loving eulogy. Events, however, soon transformed the nature
of his film – far from simply a heartfelt biography that captured the nuanced
humanity of his subject, Kuenne found himself immersed in something of a horror
story when it became clear that the woman Bagby had been unhappily dating while
attending med school in St. John, Newfoundland, 40-year-old mother of three Dr.
Shirley Turner, was a psychotic most likely responsible for the crime. Without
revealing more, the ensuing saga, which would come to involve a stunning
bombshell and an even more dreadful second tragedy, soon turns unbearably
harrowing and upsetting. Breathlessly barreling forward, spastically jumping
about between the past and present, and poignantly overlapping (and evocatively
repeating) sound and image – such as via juxtapositions that reveal the natural
and nurtured bonds shared by parents and children – the director’s hectic
editorial structure results in a warp-speed, mixed-media, past-present collage
that both reflects the complex breadth of Bagby’s life and expresses the
overwhelming anxiety and grief of its creator. Kuenne’s concealment of his
story’s later-act incidents is unquestionably an attempt to generate dramatic
suspense from unspeakable tragedy. Yet his structure also, fundamentally,
honors his traumatic in-the-moment experience making the film, as well as
honestly seeks to provoke requisite outrage, sorrow and hope over a story at
once gut-wrenchingly disturbing and – in the figures of Bagby’s tireless,
courageous, selfless parents – astoundingly inspiring.
Wow, you really loved that flick -- why just an A-?
Posted by: josephgrossberg | November 10, 2008 at 10:20 AM
The editing could be a bit much, even though I thought it mostly worked. Same goes for the director's (somewhat exploitative) storytelling.
Posted by: Nick | November 10, 2008 at 11:27 AM
Hmm the review makes it sound amazing. I'll have to check it out, now.
Posted by: Dara | November 12, 2008 at 05:38 PM
I have never been so deeply affected by anything in my life. This documentary sets out to take a hold of you, and never lets go...
Posted by: jennifer hamawi | December 15, 2008 at 01:05 AM
just saw the doc last night (thanks netflix canada..) and agree that the editing was a bit much, almost amateurish with the narrator speaking just a little too fast, but the story was compelling and shocking, taking many twists and turns and ultimately was heartbreaking x2.. worth your time to watch..
Posted by: MondoCanuck | January 02, 2011 at 02:05 PM