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Review: The scars of displacement: A photojournalist’s raw account of surviving Syria’s civil war

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Defiance

By Loubna Mrie
Viking: 432 pages, $30

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Images of Iran’s streets aflame, with protesters facing off against the security forces of a repressive regime, must reawaken traumatic memories for Loubna Mrie. Her participation in similar protests in Syria inspired her career as a photographer and journalist. But the price she paid was exorbitant — in her words, a life “decimated by grief and loss and exile.”

“Defiance” offers a prism on Syria’s authoritarian society before the 2011 uprising and subsequent civil war, and vivid snapshots of the devastation that the war unleashed. Its subtitle, about awakening and survival, underlines Mrie’s trajectory from submissive daughter to political actor and skilled observer. But this candid and absorbing memoir is also a stark reminder of the corruptions of power, the uncertainties of revolution and the frequent viciousness of human nature.

Embedded in a patriarchal family within an oppressive society, Mrie faces the challenge of disentangling herself from both. Indisputably courageous, she is also young, naive and at times overmatched by circumstances. Her self-portrait isn’t always flattering. She admits to pushing away those she loves and using alcohol as a crutch.

The narrative begins with a religious ritual that situates her as a member of Syria’s minority Alawite sect, a variant of Shi’a Islam. Influenced by Christianity, Judaism and other belief systems, Alawites celebrate Christmas, have no dietary restrictions and don’t require women to wear hijab, or head coverings. In Syria, after a history of persecution, they were for a time on the right side of the political divide: The country’s longtime rulers, Hafez al-Assad and his son, Bashar al-Assad, were Alawites.

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Mrie’s family was wealthy and well-connected. Her maternal grandfather was a diplomat. Her father, Jawdat Mrie, also worked for the government. His marriage to Mrie’s mother, an engineer 15 years his junior, was rocky almost from the start, marked by abuse and infidelity and punctuated by long separations. As children, Mrie and her sister, Alia, were obliged to plead with their father for money, which he supplied only intermittently.

Mrie depicts her mother as a mostly heroic figure who encouraged her daughters to obtain an education and pursue careers. Mrie’s father had other ideas: Their filial obligation was to marry another well-connected Alawite — or risk losing their inheritance. In Mrie’s telling, he was worse than a tyrant; his sexual proclivities skewed toward pedophilia and he was allegedly an assassin for the Assad regime.

Photojournalist Loubna Mrie’s memoir traces her rebellion against her regime-connected family and Syria’s al-Assad.

(Joanna Eldredge Morrissey)

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The society that Mrie sketches is riddled with brutality. Even her beloved mother beat her on occasion with a coat hanger. Corporal punishment was routine in Syrian schools. And, as we now know, Bashar al-Assad’s prisons were notorious sites of torture and extrajudicial murder. The memoir’s descriptions of prisoner abuse are horrifying, if no longer novel.

As a college student in Damascus, Mrie stumbled into her first democratic protest more out of curiosity than conviction. It left her bloodied, but introduced her to a new purpose and community of activists. Her Alawi identity rendered her especially useful as a revolutionary courier; police never imagined her capable of betraying the regime. Through both instruction and practice, her once amateurish videos evolved into photojournalism.

As Mrie recounts, Syrian democratic idealism curdled over time into infighting and worse. The anti-Assad forces were splintered, mutually mistrustful and prone to looting; the areas they controlled descended into anarchy. Meanwhile, the Assad regime was bombing and gassing civilians. (Mrie aptly wonders why the use of chemical gas stirred so much more Western outrage and empathy than other war crimes.)

Amid the chaos, Islamic militants, known as ISIS, infiltrated the country. Where they achieved military victory, they murdered opponents and imposed their radical religious regime. Suddenly, every man sported a beard, and women remained covered and afraid to leave home. Mrie’s memoir is a useful primer, if hardly the last word, on the complexities of the civil war and the shortcomings of the rebel forces.

Fearing for her life, Mrie fled to Turkey, a country more welcoming than most to Syrian exiles, and starting working for a nongovernmental organization training civilian journalists. She returned to Syria periodically, often with the help of fixers, to chronicle the mayhem, surviving her own brushes with death. Eventually, she quit the NGO and began freelancing for Reuters.

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In the midst of her exile, her mother disappeared — a kidnapping that her father may have engineered. Mrie’s angry and terrified family shunned her. Under extreme stress, she became a blackout drunk, engaged in casual sexual encounters and got an abortion. Then her luck seemed to turn: She found unexpected love with a compassionate former U.S. Army Ranger and medic, Peter Kassig. Impelled by a sense of mission, he too toggled between Turkey and Syria, courting danger — and finding it. His tragic fate seemed almost too much to bear.

Mrie’s descriptions of her lost country are imbued with nostalgia. From coastal Jableh, her paternal family’s home, she recalls the aromas of “flavored hookah smoke, nuts toasting on carts, and boiled sweet corn.” And as darkness falls, she contrasts “the roaring cars, honking horns, and the music from loudspeakers” on shore with “the sound of water lapping against the sides of the boats, the thud of feet, the splashes of the nets being tossed out and pulled in, and the flapping of the fish against the dock.”

With her increasingly fluent English and photography skills, Mrie finally seeks refuge in the United States — and addresses the behavioral fallout of her harrowing history. After depression and despair, she chooses hope, but that hope has its limits. “Even when we succeed in finding our new homes,” she writes, “we will always bear the scars of our displacement.”

Klein is a cultural reporter and critic in Philadelphia.

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‘Project Hail Mary’ Review: Ryan Gosling and a Rock Make Sci-Fi Magic

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‘Project Hail Mary’ Review: Ryan Gosling and a Rock Make Sci-Fi Magic

In contrast to other sci-fi heroes, like Interstellar’s Cooper, who ventures into the unknown for the sake of humanity and discovery, knowing the sacrifice of giving up his family, Grace is externally a cynical coward. With no family to call his own, you’d think he’d have the will to go into space for the sake of the planet’s future. Nope, he’s got no courage because the man is a cowardly dog. However, Goddard’s script feels strikingly reflective of our moment. Grace has the tools to make a difference; the Earth flashbacks center on him working towards a solution to the antimatter issue, replete with occasionally confusing but never alienating dialogue. He initially lacks the conviction, embodying a cynicism and hopelessness that many people fall into today. 

The film threads this idea effectively through flashbacks that reveal his reluctance, giving the story a tragic undercurrent. Yet, it also makes his relationship with Rocky, the first living thing he truly learns to care for, ever more beautiful. 

When paired with Rocky, Gosling enters the rare “puppet scene partner” hall of fame alongside Michael Caine in The Muppet Christmas Carol, never letting the fact that he’s acting opposite a puppet disrupt the sincerity of his performance. His commitment to building a gradual, affectionate friendship with this animatronic creation feels completely natural, and the chemistry translates beautifully on screen. It stands as one of the stronger performances of his career.

Project Hail Mary is overly long, and while it can be deeply affecting, the film leans on a few emotional fake-outs that become repetitive in the latter half. By the third time it deploys the same sentimental beat, the effect begins to feel cloying, slightly dulling the powerful emotions it built earlier. The constant intercutting between past and present can also feel thematically uneven at times, occasionally undercutting the narrative momentum. At 2 hours and 36 minutes, the film feels like it’s stretching itself to meet a blockbuster runtime when a tighter cut might have served better.

FINAL STATEMENT

Project Hail Mary is a meticulously crafted, hopeful, and dazzling space epic that proves the most moving friendship in film this year might just be between Ryan Gosling and a rock.

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James Van Der Beek ‘became what we used to just call a good man,’ Joshua Jackson says

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Joshua Jackson says he knows he was “really just a footnote” in James Van Der Beek’s life, despite the “amazing” time they spent together as stars of the series “Dawson’s Creek.”

The star of “The Affair” is reflecting publicly for the first time about his former castmate, who died Feb. 11 at age 48 after a battle with colorectal cancer.

The time they shared on set was “formational” for them, Jackson said on “Today.” When the “Dawson’s Creek” pilot aired in January 1998, he was 19 and Van Der Beek was almost 21, playing characters who were 15.

“I know both of us look back on that time with great fondness, but I will also say that I know that I’m really just a footnote in what he actually accomplished in his life.”

Jackson spoke with great respect for his friend, who he said “became what we used to just call a good man, a man of the kind of belief, the kind of faith that allowed him to face the impossible with grace, an unbelievable partner and husband, just a real man who showed up for his family and a beautiful, kind, curious, interested, dedicated father.”

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On the one hand, the 47-year-old said, “that’s beautiful.” On the other, “The tragedy of that loss for his family is enormous.”

Since Jackson and Van Der Beek played Pacey Witter and Dawson Leery three decades ago, both men had kids of their own — a 5-year-old daughter for Jackson, born during the pandemic with ex-wife Jodie Turner-Smith, and six kids for Van Der Beek with second wife Kimberly Brook. The latter couple’s children — two boys and four girls, ranging in age from 4 to 15 — were what Van Der Beek said changed everything for him.

“Your life becomes shared, and your joys become shared joys in a really beautiful way that expands your level of circuitry out to other people instead of just keeping it all for your own gratification,” the actor told “Good Morning America” in May 2023. “And the lessons, they keep on coming. It’s the craziest, craziest thing I’ve ever done, and it’s the thing that’s made me happiest.”

Knowing his colleague’s love for his family, Jackson said on “Today” that “for me as a father now, I think the enormity of that tragedy hits me in a very different way than just as a colleague, so I think the processing [of Van Der Beek’s death] is ongoing.”

The “Little Fires Everywhere” actor was on the morning show Tuesday to bring attention to colorectal cancer screenings.

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Van Der Beek’s diagnosis, which went public in November 2024, was among the factors prompting Jackson to get involved with drugmaker AstraZeneca’s “Get Body Checked Against Cancer” campaign, which takes a lighter approach to a serious subject — cancer screening — through a partnership with Jackson, the National Hockey League and the Philadelphia Flyers’ furry orange mascot, Gritty.

“It is … true, the earlier you find something,” said “The Mighty Ducks” actor, “the better your possible outcomes are.”

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Dan Webster reviews “WTO/99”

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Dan Webster reviews “WTO/99”

DAN WEBSTER:

It may now seem like ancient history, especially to younger listeners, but it was only 26 years ago when the streets of Seattle were filled with protesters, police and—ultimately—scenes of what ended up looking like pure chaos.

It is those scenes—put together to form a portrait of what would become known as the “Battle of Seattle” —that documentary filmmaker Ian Bell captures in his powerful documentary feature WTO/99.

We’ve seen any number of documentaries over the decades that report on every kind of social and cultural event from rock concerts to war. And the majority of them follow a typical format: archival footage blended with interviews, both with participants and with experts who provide an informational, often intellectual, perspective.

WTO/99 is something different. Like The Perfect Neighbor, a 2026 Oscar-nominated documentary feature, Bell’s film consists of what could be called found footage. What he has done is amass a series of news reports and personal video recordings into an hour-and-42-minute collection of individual scenes, mostly focused on a several-block area of downtown Seattle.

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That is where a meeting of the WTO, the World Trade Organization, was set to be held between Nov. 30 and Dec. 3, 1999. Delegates from around the world planned to negotiate trade agreements (what else?) at the Washington State Convention and Trade Center.

Months before the meeting, however, a loose coalition of groups—including NGOs, labor unions, student organizations and various others—began their own series of meetings. Their objective was to form ways to protest not just the WTO but, to some of them, the whole idea of a world order they saw as a threat to the economic independence of individual countries.

Bell’s film doesn’t provide much context for all this. What we mostly see are individuals arguing their points of view as they prepare to stop the delegates from even entering the convention center. Meanwhile, Seattle authorities such as then-Mayor Paul Schell and then-Police Chief Norm Stamper—with brief appearances by Gov. Gary Locke and King County Executive Ron Sims—discuss counter measures, with Schell eventually imposing a curfew.

That decision comes, though, after what Bell’s film shows is a peaceful protest evolving into a street fight between people parading and chanting, others chained together and splinter groups intent on smashing the storefronts of businesses owned by what they see as corporate criminals. One intense scene involves a young woman begging those breaking windows to stop and asking them why they’re resorting to violence. In response a lone voice yells their reasoning: “Self-defense.”

Even more intense, though, are the actions of the Seattle police. We see officers using pepper spray, tear gas, flash grenades and other “non-lethal” means such as firing rubber pellets into the crowd. In one scene, a uniformed guy—not identified as a police officer but definitely part of the security crowd, which included National Guardsmen—is shown kicking a guy in the crotch.

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The media, too, can’t avoid criticism. Though we see broadcast reporters trying to capture what was happening—with some affected like everybody else by the tear gas that filled the streets like a winter fog—the reports they air seem sketchy, as if they’re doctors trying to diagnose a serious illness by focusing on individual cells. And the images they capture tend to highlight the violence over the well-meaning actions of the vast majority of protesters.

Reactions to what Bell has put on the screen are bound to vary, based on each viewer’s personal politics. Bell revels his own stance by choosing selectively from among thousands of hours of video coverage to form the narrative he feels best captures what happened those two decades-and-change ago.

If nothing else, WTO/99 does reveal a more comprehensive picture of what happened than we got at the time. And, too, it should prepare us for the future. The way this country is going, we’re bound to see a lot more of the same.

Call it the “Battle for America.”

For Spokane Public Radio, I’m Dan Webster.

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Movies 101 host Dan Webster is the senior film critic for Spokane Public Radio.

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