by Douglas Messerli
Joseph Baken (screenwriter and director) Mailman / 2021
Many days, he stops by the
home of Mrs. McGillicuddy (Jack Plotnick in drag) to share coffee, and, on this
particularly day, birthday greetings from the loveable old lady who complains
that her son and daughter-in-law never keep in touch with her and are just
waiting for her to die so that they can inherit her modest home.
Although, the mixed and contradictory
genres might indeed define the film itself, which gradually moves from its
comic postman story to a dark comic drama that includes possible murder in
which its major characters, when not involved in their postal duties become detectives
who sing cute musical ditties—all before they become involved with the underground
secret Order of the Red Baboon, whose members like to rub their extended asses
together—Tanya is nonetheless not at all sure it makes sense.
Not really connecting the
pieces, Phil tells Tanya of his new image: a woman in tears. To get his mind
off writing, she invites him over to house to meet Ronnie (Navaris Darson), a
boy she’s convinced might be right for Phil, since she, like Mrs. McGillicuddy
is convinced Phil is gay—that is until he makes it clear that he is not at all
gay, singing what might be described as a kind national anthem for the many new
queer individuals who live in a world, as Phil puts explains, in which “Sexuality…has
evolved, it’s not like putting people into binary boxes, like gay or straight.”
I’m not gay, I can’t be gay
Because gay is a construct, and anyway
Labels are ideas, they are not human beings
My generation evolved to do away with these things.
We’re pan-poly-fluid-non-bi.
Sex for us is not about a girl or guy.
…..
But I’m not gay, I can’t be gay
Because gay is not a person, just a word you say.
Name one thing in nature that is just this or that.
I can’t be gay because gay is old hat.
Meanwhile, the very next
day on his visit to his elderly mentor, Phil is met at the door instead by Carl
(again Jack Plotnick) who explains that, while baking Phil’s birthday cake, one
end of his mother’s pink-knitted scarf
fell into the garbage disposal that “somehow got turned on,” and you know? —he
makes chocking sounds.
Slowly it dawns on the
slow-minded carrier, “She’s dead?”
“A Tragedy. A bizarre way
to go.”
Phil needs a repeat of the explanation,
which Carl supplies in marvelously black comic song beginning with the lyrics: “She
was baking the cake…a red velvet cake was the cake that she baked, she leaned
over the sink to get a drink, a drink from the sink that’s indeed what I think….”
Carl explains that he and
has mother had mended things, and now sadly she is dead.
Phil returns to his truck
and breaks down into tears, perhaps realizing his own sorrows or perhaps in imitation
of Carl’s wife the day before. Why was she crying before Mrs. McGillicuddy’s
death, he wonders? Phil’s nemesis, the delivery dude, Kyle Kooter (Derek
Petropolis), who works for a company like UPS, catches him in the act
suggesting that if he wants to talk….he’s there—the presumption being that
nobody could be happy working for the USPS.
Phil also observes Carl entering
the yard to bury Mrs. McGillicuddy’s pink scarf before performing a strange
dance in which sticks out his butt and waves it in empty space.
That evening he shares his
suspicions about the old lady being murdered with his friend Tanya and Ronnie,
Tanya particularly skeptical about Phil’s scenario.
Nonetheless, she and Ronnie
join Phil on a trip in the dark to the old woman’s house, where she continues
to admonish Phil for his unfounded suspicions, all reminding us of how everyone
attempted to dismiss Jeff’s interpretations of what he has seen from his window
in Alfred Hitchcock’s Rear Window (1954).
Having to pee, Tanya goes
behind the car and discovers there the old lady’s pendant upon which they
discover a listing of a location, tangents in space: 118.23 W and 34, 13 N.
Suddenly the mailman’s life wherein, as he sings “He always played it safe,” is now filled with complications. He finds himself attracted to Ronnie, also he still refuses to admit that he might get an erection for a male as opposed to a female.
On his route he runs into Zoe (Lauren
Burns), Carl’s wife, who openly flirts with him, perhaps also trying to make
him forget her crying episode. She demands he come to help her lift up a
sculpture of female torso in bright red legs (reminding us somewhat of the Red
Baboon incident early in the story), afterwards, bending down to recite a
strange, gibberish chant. Carl comes downstairs with a stack of mail fliers he’s
received, including an add for “Moon Boy,” about which Zoe especially
concerned, asking Phil to take them back, suggesting that all important mail
these days aren’t delivered by “snail mail,” a statement which triggers a
response in Phil as well.
Finally realizing that he
has not truly resolved the situation about his elderly customer, Phil revisits
the empty lot in Glendale designated by Mrs. McGillicuddy’s necklace and,
falling asleep, is awakened by the voices of Carl and Zoe, who admit to
themselves that on this night before the lunar eclipse, they have buried the
blanket (the offering from Mother Earth), charged the crystal, and cleared the
space of all iconography. Now, as the Red Baboon cult has predicted, Karl must
impregnate the granddaughter, Zoe, of the recently died head of the group under
the lunar eclipse to bear their future leader; the only problem is that Karl is
impotent, and as Zoe puts it, “we’re doomed.”
He awakes tied up in the
back of a small truck, face to face with his old customer who cannot comprehend
how he could come to be there. They consider throwing him into a trash
compactor or into an incinerator, but Zoe finally suggests that he may be from
the Santa Cruz chapter. Phil insists he is a member, and to prove it, he sticks
out his butt and shakes it around, Zoe now convinced that he is a real Baboon.
Now back in the house,
McGillicuddy performs a sprechstimme work about the cult’s tradition and
history. She hands each of the disciple’s a large plastic dildo which they wave
at Phil’s face, setting one large black dildo upon his head like a jester cap.
Zoe seats herself upon
him, but alas Phil can’t get an erection. Theoretically, he admits he’s into “polyamory,
group stuff, I’m supportive of it. I just can’t….” I’m not a gay boy, he insists,
I’ve never done anything!
Suddenly discovering that
Phil is a virgin they realize that they might take the alternative method, “the
virgin sacrifice.”
Just as McGillicuddy is
about to put the knife into his heart, Tanya and Ronnie burst through the door
announcing “Special Delivery,” before they can help his escape, they too are
subdued, strung up, and trapped in a small space. There Phil finally admits
that he was afraid of saying he
Ronnie kisses him and
Phil, not quite sure of what he feels, asks him to it again, Phil deciding most
definitely that he likes the experience and deeply engaging in their kisses.
Its existence sends the Baboons
into such a frenzy that Tanya, Ronnie, and Phil escape. Soon after, Phil and
Ronnie obviously a pair, the mailman finishes his story, but with mention of
the Baboon cult. He now realizes, expressed again in song, that “the investigation
has to be an inventory of the things that make you you.”
Tanya has taken up with
Kyle, their rather stupid savior, and is now taking courses in paleontology.
Los Angeles, November 30, 2023
Reprinted from My Queer Cinema blog (November 2023).
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