You'd think a movie about a young man who suffers from sudden, complete, and inexplicable amnesia would turn out to be a depressing experience. Rupert Murray's "Unknown White Male" tells the story of his friend Doug Bruce, who found himself on the train to Coney Island one day without the slightest idea how he got there, or what his name might be. Instead of the depressing tale you'd expect, this intimate documentary turns out to be a gripping and occassionally profound inquiry into the nature of memory, identity, and self.

Doug Bruce in "Unknown White Male"
According to those who knew him before, Doug is also a brand-new person, more reflective and attentive, subtly altered by having his slate of memories wiped clean. Frought with practical and philosophical conumdrums, amnesia has always made a fascinating topic for the movies. Stranger than the fictions of "Memento," "The Man Without a Past," "Spellbound," "The Bourne Identity," or "Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind," Doug's all-too-real case is full of paradoxes. Reflected in his shell-shocked face and searching eyes, we recognize mysteries that haunt us all: the fragility of our brains, the resilience of our minds. Doctors say that his memory is likely to return, but it seems that the new Doug has already made peace with his brand-new life.


