by Stephen McCullough
If highly intelligent men can’t stop themselves from hating their fellow man, is there any hope for the rest of us? This is the chilling question ultimately raised in The Parking Lot Movie. Filmed over the course of a year in the Corner Parking Lot in Charlottesville, VA, Meghan Eckman’s directorial debut documentary exhibits an unlikely cast of opinionated parking lot attendants. The film shows the humorous but slightly disturbing result when over-educated intellectuals work a service sector job.
The Corner Parking Lot’s proximity to the University of Virginia makes it an ideal workplace for graduate students. Poets, philosophers, and anthropologists are just some of the learned who work this lowly job. These young intellectuals exhibited their brainpower by finding a job that pays to do almost nothing. The lot owner, Chris Marina, is a jovial fellow who, by his own admission, cares more for his employees than he does for his customers. There’s no need to attract parkers in a busy restaurant and bar district. So Chris is a friend to his employees as much as he is a boss. And his employees respect him. The lack of real effort and the great employer make a job at the Corner Parking Lot difficult to land.
The film maintains a lighthearted, quirky tone as we learn the daily routine. Every morning they decorate the wooden entrance gate with random and cerebral slogans. They paper the walls of the “booth” with newspaper clippings, all of which must somehow incorporate the words “parking lot”. They overcharge the unruly and undercharge the flirtatious. It’s a lively place.
Although it sounds like a great job, there is constant tension between customers and attendants. The educated, bike-riders who work the lot all seem to have a developed a mortal hatred for the SUV driving frat boys that park there.
The attendants wonder why a guy driving a $50,000 automobile would quibble over a paltry parking fee. Does he think he’s entitled to a parking space? They spend a great deal of screen time complaining about people, and their complaining paints them in an ugly light. They are very much defined by their own bitterness. One would expect that years of graduate study would have given these men a decent understanding of humanity. But yet it seems their interaction with customers has done the most to shape their view of human nature.
On the surface The Parking Lot Movie is whimsical and quirky. In fact, I found myself hard pressed to discern any sort of structure. But as I thought about it afterward, the depth of this film became apparent. It is rich in deceptively subtle societal critique. For instance, why do people feel they can behave poorly toward those working service jobs? Do we view people in service jobs as servants, even sub-human? The film goes on to demonstrate that this rotten treatment results in class hatred—even in highly educated, yea even spiritual men. What is it about being looked down upon that makes one hate the condescender? Why would a guy who is about to give his dissertation in philosophy throw a wrench at car that drove away without paying?
While wrench throwing is an overt example of the revenge enacted by the attendants, many of them admit to a surprising feeling of godhood, desiring to mete out judgment on lousy parkers and rude customers in a variety of ways. One guy pulls the parking brake on any SUV that he parks, hoping devilishly that the owner will forget to release it and burn up his brakes. Being disrespected breeds disrespect, and these attendants have become downright spiteful.
The Parking Lot Movie makes us laugh while plumbing the depths of human nature. It is an unassuming but brilliant documentary.
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Stephen McCullough is a documentary filmmaker and Christian missionary based in Atlanta, GA.









