Watch ‘Two Gods’ Review: A Powerful Doc Study of Black Muslim Community
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But Hanif works equally hard to extend this duty of care to the land of the living, acting as a mentor and proxy father figure to two neighborhood boys with differing problems of their own. It’s the ebb and flow of his influence on, and connection with, these kids that gives Ali’s artful doc — shot over the course of several years, but concentrated to a tight 82 minutes — its subtle narrative thrust.
Having traveled last year’s festival circuit in low-key fashion, “Two Gods” will find a sizable, sympathetic audience when it premieres in PBS’ “Independent Lens” slot on June 21, a month after the doc gets its limited U.S. theatrical release. In its intimate depiction of working-class Black people attempting to rebuild lives and livelihoods amid obstacles of crime and prejudice, the film could be aptly double-billed with Garrett Bradley’s recent “Time” — and not just because of its elegant, deep-toned black-and-white lensing. Still, its serene rhythm and worldview are distinctively its own.
In Hanif, Ali has found an unusually reserved but rewarding focal point for this kind of nonfiction character study. Tall and gaunt, with a softly polite manner and retiring body language, he’s a gentle soul who nonetheless works hard at that gentleness. Tattoos on his neck and an occasional faraway gaze are the lasting marks of the criminal activity and prison time in his past; today, his job and religion keep him mild, though he’s apt to blast out some old-school hip-hop while building caskets in the otherwise hushed, holy space of the morgue. More proactively, he uses his reformation experience to steer others away from his past mistakes — teaching casket-making both as a useful trade and a pointed symbolic warning. To 12-year-old Furquan, a fatherless kid with a level head on his shoulders, the older man’s counsel is calming relief from the physical abuse he endures at home. For 17-year-old Naz, already tilting into illegal activity with ill-chosen friends, Hanif’s cautionary example may or may not hit home in time.
But the burden of mentorship isn’t easily borne by the older man, not least because his own life isn’t fully in order yet, as poverty and social marginalization still gnaw at him. At one point, he backslides into drugs, endangering his job, his place in the community and his hard-earned spiritual recovery. There’s upheaval, too, for his young charges, as Furquan is removed to a safer household in North Carolina, while Naz suffers a potentially life-altering brush with the law. Ali and editor Colin Nusbaum fold tumultous years into brief minutes of screen time, economically distilling an arc of self-ruin and self-repair that Hanif has already lived through, likely more than once. The path to redemption isn’t exactingly mapped, perhaps because there’s no tidy route there: These men must find stability in themselves, which is easier said than done.
Ali works as his own cinematographer, capturing Hanif’s everyday reality in monochrome tableaux that alternate between crisp focus and hazier reverie. The rich tonal contrasts in the imagery may suggest warring spiritual and moral impulses in the film’s human subjects, but despite the title, and the detailed observation of ritual and rhetoric in the Black Muslim community, religious commentary is kept to a minimum. There’s solemn respect here for the fragile interior peace of others: This restrained, humane film seems most interested in how that serenity is reflected back into the world.
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