EVERYTHING IS CONNECTED AND EVERYTHING HAPPENS, Mr. Gurdjieff
says. These ideas and others are convincingly
portrayed in Russian-born Vadim
Perelman's debut film, House of Sand and
Fog, which, though set in contemporary
times, bears strong echoes of a classical Greek tragedy.
Kathy Niccolo (Jennifer Connelly), a
recovering alcoholic, recently separated
from her husband, has inherited her
father's rundown, seaside California bungalow
(a house he'd worked 30 years to
own). Deeply depressed, Kathy lets her
mail pile up and so learns too late that
because of bureaucratic error her house
has been auctioned off.
The buyer is Massoud Amir Behrani
(Ben Kingsley), a former Iranian air force
colonel who fled with his family to the U.S.
when the Ayatollah Khomeini came to
power. A proud and cultured man, Behrani
has struggled to keep up appearances so as
to insure a good marriage for his daughter
and his standing in the émigré Iranian
world. While living in an ornately furnished
apartment with sumptuous rugs, he has
covertly worked as a day laborer and convenience
store clerk. He has bought the house
to move into, fix up and then sell at a handsome
profit to be used for his son's future
college tuition. House in hand, he proudly
announces to his family"Today God has kissed our eyes."
The house means everything to
Behrani. It is the symbol of the American
dream come true. It is also Kathy's dream.
A black sheep to her family and a wayward
loser, her father's house is all she
has. Her identification with it is complete.
The house is her and she is not
going to give it up. She continually drives
by, even sleeping outside the fog-swept
house in her car.