Possibly the first, probably the best, and surely the prettiest film
about young, urban Native Americans, 1961’s The Exiles follows a handful of twentysomething Indians as they wander through
long-disappeared sections of Los Angeles. Director Kent
MacKenzie, then a student at USC, recorded quiet, rambling monologues
from his subjects, which play over gorgeous black-and-white footage of
their nightly pursuits: drinking, gambling, dancing, playing air piano,
brawling, climbing up stairs, walking up hills, and slowly
disappearing down lonely dead ends. A discussion with Stranger
Genius Award winner—and notable Native American—Sherman
Alexie follows. (Northwest Film Forum, 1515 12th Ave, 329-2629. 7
pm, $9.)
‘The Exiles’
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was he the douche who “sang” with bjork?