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Last night, I caught a film from 1967 that I had never heard of: "The Incident," starring a host of talent including Martin Sheen, Tony Musante, Ed McMahon, Ruby Dee, Thelma Ritter, Jack Gilford, Beau Bridges and a host of others. (For the theatre folk out there, the script felt a lot like Amiri Baraka/Leroy Jones' play, "Dutchman.")
The premise was quite simple: a pair of youths (Sheen and Mustante) terrorize a NYC Subway car coming downtown from the Bronx. Each individual gets their turn, from the hapless and passed-out drunk, to the closeted homosexual and African-American couple. Bridges plays a soldier with a broken arm who finally confronts them at the very end of the film, but not before everyone has been demoralized and shaken.
The thing that struck me (and I'm sure everyone else who watched the film) was the complete cowardice of the people on board. I mean, there were EIGHT MEN on that train, and not a one stepped up to help the others out. And I realized: THIS IS AMERICA! We wonder why we cannot band together to fight these fascist thugs in the administration and yet how many of us would just sit back and say, "Well, at least it's not ME they are messing with," hoping against hope that "they" don't come for us.
While I found this a sad recognition of our current situation, I at least took some comfort in having a partial answer for "why we are the way we are" with regarding to standing up for our fellow men and women.
Good film. Check it out if you have a chance.
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