News programs show us one side of America. Like them, Kennedy does not present an 'objective' America. Rather, she goes to
the other side to balance the view. We see New York through the eyes of a foreigner attracted not by the postcard, but by
the streets and their life -- artistic, dissident, alcoholic.
Last Night's New York looks fragmented, not united. Even when a fireman hugs people in a crowd, the crowd remains a
collection of fragments -- individuals. This reminded me of a New York that 9/11 had made me forget, the place where millions
come in order to be alone together. Kennedy's world exists. It's not the only world, but it's one world. Last Night in New
York rescues our ideas on post-9/11 New York, rescues them from the neat drawer where most documentaries had kept them filed.
Julian Ninio: Author of The Empire of Ignorance, Hypocrisy and Obedience.
Aeroplanes flying into skyscrapers. Images of everlasting horror. The impossible made real, and the world changed forever.
The attacks of September 11, 2001, touched us all, even here, 22 nervous flying hours from the epicentre.
After the twin towers of the World Trade Centre were reduced to rubble, the public response was left to George Bush and
his cronies in America and around the world. Talk about compounding a tragedy.
The exception was the performance poet and actress Wednesday Kennedy. Originally a Sydneysider, Kennedy happened to be
in New York that day, and for the next month she filmed, recorded and interviewed her way into the heart of the trauma. The
results have been edited and interspersed with her delivery of a live, spoken-word component
Kennedy's perspective helps make the unreal real, and even if we cannot make sense of it, we can sense the making of the
America that would soon wage wars in response.
John Shand. Sydney Morning Herald. Sept 2004
|