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visit, a white CO orders Stevenson to a small
        room for a strip search, as a condition for
        meeting with his client—an astonishing, il-
        legal condition, an order applied to millions of
        America’s incarcerated humans but here used
        to humiliate a black man viewed as a little too
        uppity with his suit and tie and his briefcase.
          Stevenson, resigned, is shown stripping
        out of his suit jacket and shirt and loosen-
        ing his tie. “Pants and underwear,” the CO
        sneers, and the camera goes tight on Steven-
        son’s face, rage twitching in his cheeks—in
        Michael Bakari Jordan’s cheeks.
          For the uninitiated: A strip search requires
        the person to strip naked, bend over, spread
        their buttocks, and cough. While it’s touted
        as a way to keep contraband out of jails and
        prisons, the search is also no slight debase-
        ment. And trust and believe, I know of what
        I speak, for I spent more than a calendar in a
        state prison and felt no less human than when
        I was ordered to comply. All but impossible
        to forget standing buck naked in a cold con-
        crete room, just-removed cuffs like phantoms
        on your wrist, one, two, three men looking on
        as you turn this way and that, lift the soles of
        your feet, show your palms, open your mouth
        and thrust out your tongue, as you turn your
        back on command, bend over, spread your
        ass, and cough. The first time it happened
        to me, I had the nerve to be incredulous, not
        realizing, when I entered the system, that
        I’d in many ways forfeited the right to gov-
        ern my body.
          Though Jordan had experienced the search
        only in the context of filming, to be present
        in that moment had to have been a kind of
        trauma, and believing that made me feel an
        unexpected connection to him. Yeah, he was
        an actor playing a part in a scene, but he was
        also using his talent and power—you can bet
        it was no accident—to show an injustice.
          So it goes: Actors make choices—if they
        get to the point where they’re fortunate
        enough to be selective, anyway. An actor like
        MBJ can pick and choose. The question is,
        what does he do with that power? The ques-
        tion is, what kinds of stories does he choose
        to tell to the millions? MBJ has amassed
        real power in Hollywood, and needs to keep it
        to tell the stories he wants, but he also seems
        bent on not being of Hollywood.                      Jacket, turtleneck
                                                              sweater, V-neck
          How does a thirty-two-year-old black man
                                                            sweater, and trou-
        navigate those dual aims?
                                                             sers by Tom Ford;
          The cast—and the real-life Stevenson—             boots by Christian
        sat for a Q&A after the screening. Near the            Louboutin;
        end of it, the interlocutor asked: Having            watch by Piaget.
        played superheroes and villains, what does
        it feel like to tell a true story, where every
        gesture had been made by people who were
        living and breathing?




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