
Citizenfour is the much-anticipated movie about those
things, by award-winning documentary filmmaker and journalist Laura Poitras. It
is fascinating, frightening, informative,
unabashedly partial, challenging, and thought provoking. I saw it with five
other people. Going in, we were of varying opinions about Mr. Snowden and his
actions, holding different philosophies regarding NSA surveillance programs
generally, and particularly within the homeland. The film provoked a spirited
discussion afterwards, and may have even altered some of our pre-conceived
attitudes a little bit.
Poitras intended Citizenfour to be seen as the final
installment of her trilogy of films about the post 9/11 'War on Terror'. The first of these, My Country, My Country (2006) is about life in Iraq
following the U.S. invasion of that country, focusing on a politically active
physician and Sunni resistance to the American
occupation. That picture was nominated
for an Academy award in 2007 in the Best Documentary category. Her next movie, The
Oath (2010), explores the intersecting lives of two Yemeni men, one of whom
was Osama bin Laden’s bodyguard for several years, the other bin Laden’s driver
- until he was captured in 2001 and sent to Guantanamo (and whose case
eventually went to the US Supreme Court).
As you might imagine, Poitras’ work has been controversial - so much so that she became a target of extensive surveillance herself, and for years was subjected to intense “scrutiny” by the Dept. of Homeland Security whenever she entered the USA. This included lengthy interrogations, searches, seizure of her computers and phone, and so forth. No formal criminal charges or citations ever
followed these episodes. In 2012, the journalist Glenn Greenwald wrote an article about Poitras’ travails for Salon, noting that she had been treated this way
over forty times; a short while after that, a slew of documentary directors
formally protested her harassment. (Apparently, the government backed off a bit
with this spotlight on its actions.)

Her initial idea was for a film to be as much about Snowden
himself as a leaker and whistleblower, as about the revelations he was bringing forth. Poitras’ style as a documentarian has always been to be behind the camera,
not in front, and to present her subject’s story in a cinema-verité, fly-on-the-wall manner. Greenwald, by this time working for The Guardian, was brought in to be the journalistic frontman of the
project. He had a long-term interest in and familiarity with intelligence
issues, and no qualms about being in the limelight.

There is little in the way of onscreen action – it’s just a
hotel room; but there is drama. Snowden expects to be arrested, he just doesn’t
know when. He thinks he has a little time, but once the story breaks with the
publication of Greenwald’s first article, the story explodes, it is everywhere,
and the feeling is that “they” are closing in. Cell phone sim cards are
removed. The hotel phone is unplugged, lest the spooks are able to listen in
(even with the receiver on hook).
Snowden learns that his apartment has been searched, and his girlfriend
interrogated. Once the story is out, it
doesn’t take long before the authorities figure out he is in Hong Kong. Greenwald, the reporter, is besieged by a
swarm of other reporters. It’s cloak and
dagger time in earnest now.

Some of my group felt that Citizenfour was a bit overlong
and/or dragged at times. (I did not find that to be true for me.) All found it
interesting, however.
Snowden is not particularly charismatic, and he keeps saying
that he does not want to be the story - the unlawful, overbroad government
spying should be the story. But he is
fascinating to watch all the same, even just propped up on his bed in a
teeshirt and rumpled pants, his hair uncombed, remnants of a room service
breakfast or lunch off to the side, and laptops everywhere. For one thing, he
is very well spoken, quite composed, obviously very bright and compellingly
sincere. For another, the stakes seem high.
At one point the fire alarm goes off in hallway, and there’s this moment
of, not panic exactly, but a look in his eyes and a catch in his voice that
seems to say, “Is this it?” Still, we
get to know very little about the inner Snowden: What makes him tick? What,
aside from his belief in a moral imperative impelled him to do this thing?

Citizenfour is playing
at select theaters nationwide. In the Bay Area it can be seen in SF, Berkeley,
Menlo Park, and San Rafael. 112 minutes.
Here is an interesting article about Laura Pointras, recently published in the New Yorker.
Here is an interesting article about Laura Pointras, recently published in the New Yorker.
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