I didn’t know what to expect when beginning Sarah Polley’s The Stories We Tell. What began as a simple look into the life of a family, became so much more. Through her film, the audience was given intimate insight into the most secret part of family life, the skeleton’s in the closet if you will. The Polley family was left raw and exposed under the eye of the viewer, who by the end of the film was still wondering if they had in fact gotten the entire story. The theme of “what is the truth” or “who holds the actual truth” was central to this film.
Polley introduces the audience to so many different characters from the start of the documentary, it makes it difficult for the audience to keep straight who is who exactly. We are introduced to family, friends, friends of friends, acquaintances publishers and some folks who…we aren’t quite sure what role they play. Each of them are retelling the same story, that of Sarah’s mother Diane, from their own perspective. Not one character has the same tale to tell. Rather they each put their own personal spin on how they remember things. We see the children of Diane, Sarah’s brothers and sisters, reaching far back into their memories, attempting to recall how exactly things went. At one point, Harry Gulkin, Polley’s biological father and a documentary creator himself, mentioned that he was not a fan of Polley’s desire to represent all view points of those involved in her dramatic story. He stated that this would compromise the truth, that in fact the real truth would never be revealed because of too many conflicting accounts. However, I believe that though Gulkin makes this assumption, Polley’s method of recording the story of everyone she knew, reveals more of the truth than simply depicting the point of view of only one individual.
By using this style, Polley is allowing the audience to see her mother’s story from all angles. From that of a child, an abandoned husband, a tortured lover and confused family and friends. Contrary to Gulkin’s claim, the way Polley constructs her film leaves little room for bias. Stories We Tell would have been a much different film if it only shared the story of scorned lover Gulkin. Everyone has a chance to retell it the way they remember, giving the audience a more encompassing view of the dysfunctional family life of Diane. From my vantage point, this is a more accurate depiction of “the truth”, than simply a single person documentary.