My second Bahrani, and he’s done it again. Where Man Push Cart found its world on the pavements of midtown Manhattan, Chop Shop burrows into Willets Point — the former auto-repair sprawl jammed up against Shea Stadium. I’ve been to its successor, Citi Field, to watch the Mets. I had no idea this place had once existed.
That’s Bahrani’s gift: he finds the New York that New York pretends isn’t there. Like Sean Baker’s Prince of Broadway, this earns its intimacy by watching closely, not pushing hard, and by trusting a twelve-year-old non-actor who has no right to be this good.
It drags its feet occasionally, but the moments that land, land. Not quite the gut-punch of Man Push Cart, perhaps, but still humane, observant, and quietly bruising.