Mai's
America
(2001)
documentary, directed by Marlo
Poras
Described
in the production notes as
"an intimate portrait of
Mai, a spunky, mini-skirted
daughter of Ho Chi Minh's
revolution," Marlo Poras'
Mai's America is an
alarming documentary following
spunky high school senior Mai
as she comes to the United
States on an exchange program
to a high school in rural
Mississippi. Unsure that I,
born and raised in the United
States, would survive such a
cultural shock, that Mai
manages to navigate the dire
straights of proud "redneckism"
("My host parents say
that a good redneck works very
hard to make a living. I'm not
sure that my host parents are
good rednecks") and the
somehow even more macabre
peculiarities of the Deep
South is a testament to the
human capability for
adaptation and endurance. Who
let John Waters preside over a
student exchange program?
Rather
than an extended freak show,
however, Mai's America
becomes something of a process
of understanding for the
somewhat arrogant Mai, her
conviction that America is
full of murderous aggressors
leavened by the reality that
this part of America is full
of slack-jawed yokels. (The
murderous aggressor part of
America is apparently
elsewhere.) Points of interest
include a well-intentioned
history teacher taking Mai on
a tour of the wealthier
Mississippi neighbourhoods so
that she sees that
"America is more than
what [her] host family
represents"; wide-eyed
descriptions of her first
house-sister's and mother's
manic depression ("I
don't know what's wrong with
Kim"); Mai teaching a
roomful of Mississippi
classmates the North
Vietnamese national anthem;
her interaction with her
second host family (a very
nice southern Baptist couple);
and her befriending of a
kindly tranvestite that
demonstrates the emotional
kinship of strangers in a
strange land while providing
the film with an extremely
strong structure, the funniest
line, and a surprisingly rich
subtext.
With
subjects as unusual and
perverse as any found in Errol
Morris, when Mai's America
follows Mai to New Orleans on
a visit to a fellow Vietnamese
exchange student (including
the requisite visit to Bourbon
Street's motley collection of
crackpots and hucksters), it
reaches a level of quiet
brilliance and universality
that is difficult to
articulate. Mai's America
is what the documentary format
can accomplish: a fascinating
topic guided by a keen eye and
an invaluable bit of cultural
anthropology.***1/2
(out of four)