Pick of the week: Tales of the real-life horse whisperer
Pick of the week: The haunting, lovely "Buck" explores the unlikely life of a gentle revolutionary
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I made a manful effort to resist Cindy Meehl’s documentary “Buck,” and its plain-spoken protagonist, a legendary horse trainer with the you-couldn’t-make-this-up name Buck Brannaman. Ultimately it was impossible. Now, many of the objections that people might raise in the abstract to a movie like “Buck” are ones I agree with: It’s an exercise in rural, nostalgic Americana, which seems far away from the urban-suburban polyglot nation most of us live in. It’s a moral-biographical fable calibrated to appeal to a “This American Life”-style adult audience, who don’t often go to the movies and only see documentaries if Michael Moore, Michael Pollan or Al Gore is involved.
Now, if you think those are bad things in themselves, then “Buck” may well provoke a severe allergic reaction and you should stay away. But if you’re less invested in impressing yourself with your own coolness than that, you’ll find a haunting, beautifully told tale about a genuine American original, who survived a childhood of violent abuse to become a leading figure in new-school horse training. Colts used to be trained, or “broken,” much the way young Buckshot Brannaman was trained as a rope-trick artist by his rural Montana father, through beatings and humiliation and all-around subjugation. Of course that still happens sometimes, but Brannaman and other leading figures in “natural horsemanship” have spent the last several decades evangelizing a different path, based on understanding equine psychology and fostering communication and cooperation between horse and rider. (They speak of “starting” colts, for instance — beginning their lives of working with people — rather than breaking them.)
I assume there are animal-rights activists who view Brannaman’s approach as the friendly face of fascism, although that doesn’t come up in “Buck.” Still, it’s hard to resist the evidence we see in the film, when time after time Brannaman takes on some fractious, troubled horse and within a few minutes gets it to do what he wants, without any physical force. His demeanor is somewhere between Tiger Mom and Zen teacher, calm, confident and a little detached. He lets the horse know clearly that bad behavior is unacceptable, but never gets angry or emotional. And when the horse cooperates, it’s no big deal. He gives it a pat or two and says a few gentle words, but the animal’s tangible relief at a non-stressful interaction with a non-freaked-out human being is clearly its own reward.




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