The Weather Underground, or The Weather Men (the name was taken from the Bob Dylan lyrics, “You don’t need a weather man to tell which way the wind blows), was a radical group from the sixties that turned to violence, targeted bombings to be more precise, to ensure their voices were heard.
The documentary shows the history of the group as they started out as part of the SDS, and how they broke away from the organization, taking hordes of members with them, using their Bonnie and Clyde personas. The group wanted to end the atrocious war in Vietnam, but also to topple the United States government and instate a new system not based on capitalism and the decadence and brainwashing that came with it. The group felt that, in the sixties with several Third World countries throwing off the chains of colonialism, the whole world was about to experience revolution and the group wanted to be a part of, if not ignite, it in America.
The documentary follows the group as they go underground after police surveillance and abuse hinders their ability to fight the power. This boosts the groups infamy astronomically, but the documentary is able to remain distant from the groupie mentality that followed The Weather Men. At this point, the documentary includes interviews that do not rave about the rebellious nature of the group. A former president of SDS critiques their turn to violence and ability to enchant hundreds of members into following them. He critiques their motives, implying that the group was more interested in drugs, orgies guised as sexual freedom, and fame, more than they wanted the end of the Vietnam War. It is not my place to question The Weather Men’s motives, but as a viewer I appreciated the balance, the flipside to a culture and movement I have only witnessed through films and books.
The documentary even includes contradictory interviews from former Underground members, who describe the group as cultish and pretty much insane. Hearing these words spoken from a former member of the group greatly casts a shadow on their actions and causes the viewer to examine their motives more closely. In a sense, these contradictory words not only grant the documentary a sense of balance, but also takes the viewer out of the hysteria of the time: the scarring images of the Vietnam War blasting images of monstrous American brutality abroad into the homes of Americans via television news coverage, the death tolls broadcast on the nightly news, race wars being raged in the streets, and citizens feeling a part of the death machine of the American government, but feeling torn about their loyalties.
Being a part of a young generation, this documentary becomes completely relevant in terms of the war in the Middle East. I believe everyone with the ability to think for themselves is appalled by the war. The power of documentary gives a predecessor for a formative moment in our lives. The youth of the sixties was invested in protesting the Vietnam War, many of which were caught up in a violent, obsessive debate over its end. In comparison, many college students today still protest the war on “Terror,” but at the same time it is not equivocal to some of the actions of protestors during the sixties. Inadvertently, The Weather Underground becomes a strange mirror for the youth of today. Molotov Cocktails are replaced with blogs and, on the lower end of the spectrum, apathy and ignorance. I myself have not been involved as I would have wished to. I am not advocating violent protesting, but the comparison secondarily made between the youth of the sixties and the youth of today is stark. The Weather Underground powerfully shows how documentary has the ability to depict a certain time or story that has modern relevance and still has the ability to shape our futures, so that we do not repeat the past.
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