Mattie Do and The Long Walk to Laotian Horror

“Laotian cinema does not really exist.” In the mid-’90s, when Som Ock Southiponh wrote this, he was the only Laotian director not working for the government. Only 12 Lao films had ever been made. Only three were still around. In the 30 years since, little has changed for Laos. When Mattie Do, who was born in L.A. and has lived/worked in the Laos capital of Vientiane since 2010, made her second feature, Dearest Sister, it was Laos’ first Oscar submission. Her first feature, Chanthaly, was Laos’ first horror, and its first film ever directed by a woman. As the pop cultural world at large continues snapping up Asian cinema—riding a Korean Wave that followed a J-horror renaissance—Do’s third film in her unlikely trilogy sets the stage for something extraordinary: One filmmaker nearly single-handedly defining a country’s cinematic style. The Long Walk is Do’s most confident film yet, encapsulating her ghostly, personal, culturally specific vision for what Laotian horror could be.
Do takes the job personally (she shot Chanthaly entirely in her home) and what she’s bringing to the table is unlike anything Laos has ever seen. Previously, Lao films were almost entirely propaganda, “tourist political” pieces or—if you count the first film shot in Laos—’20s docudrama spectacles that inspired King Kong. Chanthaly was the first time Laotian moviegoers saw a horror film in their own language. That meant “making a movie that would be scary for a Lao audience, understanding that a Lao audience has never seen a scary Lao movie,” Do explained in 2013. Horror is way more universal than comedy…but finding out how much genre grammar translated was a big question.
So with barely any money, no filmmaking infrastructure, and a Department of Cinema ready to censor anything out of line, Do and her team focused on visual storytelling that would resonate with local superstition—but with her personality behind it all. Do’s movies are ballet-driven (an ex-instructor, she’s drawn from Giselle and La Bayadère while emphasizing the movements of her inexperienced stars) and genre-hopping. They’re a little wild, embodying some of the energy Do displayed in her cutely funny, semi-unhinged IndieGoGo fundraising videos. They’re interpersonally realistic, with subtlety in expression and unspoken thoughts, socially critical and fantastically grounded. They’re full of spirits, because so is Laos.
“We’re still very traditional in a lot of ways,” Do told Senses of Cinema. “We still believe in possession, we still believe in hauntings, we still believe in rebirth and reincarnation. If I was to say that I was being haunted, no one would say, ‘No, you’re not.’ They would ask for more details. They would believe me right away.” Do held Baci ceremonies before shooting, just like Southiponh did shooting his short docs in 1993. But her movies are anthropological in a less direct way. In The Long Walk’s near-future, cops ask a local known for his sensitivity for help locating a body. These kinds of mundane integrations of the supernatural with natural social realism (interracial marriage, class struggle/jealousy, patriarchal suppression) paint daily Laos life in lush detail. When she was shopping a script around Cannes, Do was asked “Does it have to have ghosts? You obviously have an underlying social drama in here.” She insisted that yes, obviously it had to have ghosts. “I mean, we are Lao. It would not be Lao without those ghosts.”
Chanthaly’s main character can talk with her dead mother; Dearest Sister’s interacts with spirits bearing winning lottery numbers; The Long Walk’s finds spectral companionship and a time-hopping way back to the moment of his mother’s death. All feel perfectly honest, yet dangerous. Polygon’s Brad Sanders wrote that “Do makes films where the veil between the worlds of the living and the dead is permeable, but the people who pass through it often pay unimaginable costs for the privilege.” Her ghosts and those that communicate with them carry a degree of perilous presumption: The spirits are clearly visible and tangible, yet unknowable—though it’s not like that stops anyone from assuring themselves that they’re the ones who’ve sussed it all out. The Long Walk in particular explores this by toeing the line between euthanasia and murder, a final and terrible presumption Do was likely wrestling with when putting down her dog during the writing process.