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          Claire Dolan
           (1998) 
         
           Roger Ebert
          / June 2, 2000
         I'm here for you," Claire Dolan tells one of her clients. "I
            can't get you out of my head," she whispers to another over
            the telephone. "You're not like other men," she tells a
            third. He is exactly like other men. All men are like other men when
            they visit a prostitute. "What do you want?"  she says. "You
            can tell me." Lodge
            Kerrigan's "Claire
            Dolan" is a film about a woman whose knowledge of men encompasses
            everything except how to trust them and find happiness with them.
            She is a Manhattan prostitute, mid-priced, who presents herself as
            a quiet, almost shy woman dressed in understated good taste. She
            has none of the flamboyance of the typical movie hooker, is not voluptuous,
            looks her clients straight in the eye while lying to them about how
            much she's missed them. Some guys like that. Makes them think they're
            doing the poor deprived girl a favor.
 Claire is played by Katrin
            Cartlidge (the sister-in-law in "Breaking
            the Waves") as a woman whose profession has given her an
            instinctive knowledge about how to deal with some men. There is a
            scene in the movie where she is seated in a bar, bothering no one,
            not looking for attention. Two men walk up. "I'm not looking
            for company," she says. "That's not your decision," says
            the first man, who is aggressive and menacing.
 
 She seems in danger. She looks up at the man who is looming over
            her, his aggression pulsing in his face. Then she looks at his sidekick,
            who hangs back.  "I prefer him," she says. "He's better-looking
            than you. Would you let him go first?" The scene is no longer
            than my description of it. It is just about perfect. She has changed
            the subject. She understands the tension that must exist between
            two men who have agreed to harass a woman. Beneath their relationship
            is a fear of women, which links to sexual insecurity; she has castrated
            the first by preferring the second, and called the bluff of the second
            by depriving him of his leader. The men are stopped cold, and skulk
            away.
 
 Much of the movie consists of Claire Dolan's business dealings. Her
            clients are white-collar guys in offices and hotel rooms. They believe
            her praise. Maybe it's what they're really paying her for. She isn't
            very enthusiastic during sex--sometimes she seems repelled or indifferent--but
            the men don't notice or care. When she doesn't follow the script,
            though, they have a way of turning vicious.
 
 Her pimp, who has known her since she was a child in Dublin, is Roland
            (Colm
            Meaney, his neat little lips swimming in a face so broad, he
            looks like Humpty Dumpty). He addresses her with formal politeness.
            We see he is strong and vicious, but with Claire he has an enigmatic
            relationship based on buried mutual history, which perhaps involves
            her dying mother and perhaps involves money he has lent her for the
            mother's care (the movie is wisely vague). They work well together,
            Roland tells a taxi driver who thinks he loves her, because she was
            born to be a prostitute, likes it, and will always be one.
 
 Whether that statement is true is the movie's central question. The
            taxi driver is named Elton (Vincent
            D'Onofrio). They spend some monosyllabic time together, make
            love successfully and then unsuccessfully and agree to have a child. "We
            can make this work," she says. "All right," he says.
            They cannot make it work because he cannot understand her profession
            or her pimp; he shadows her, and even goes to the extreme of hiring
            a new girl in the pimp's stable in order to vicariously understand
            how it might be between Claire and a client.
 
 If a movie like this had a neat ending, the ending would be a lie.
            We do not want answers, but questions and observations. The film
            is bleak about sex. It avoids the common Hollywood assumption that
            hookers love sex (many producers apparently believe the same lies
            Claire tells her clients).
 
 It is the second film by writer-director Lodge
            Kerrigan, whose "Clean,
            Shaven" was a portrait of a schizophrenic. In both films
            he accepts the challenge of central characters who do not let us
            know what they're thinking. We have to look and listen and decide
            for ourselves. I think Claire Dolan will make a good mother. I think
            she can make it work. Not with Elton, but by herself, which is the
            only way she can live and not have to lie.
 Claire: Katrin
              Cartlidge Roland: Colm
            Meaney
 Elton: Vincent
            D'Onofrio
 
 Mk2 Productions And Serene Films Present A Film Written And Directed
            By Lodge
            Kerrigan. Running Time: 95 Minutes. No MPAA Rating
            (Intended For Adults).
 
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