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THE ROYAL TENENBAUMS directed by Wes Anderson (USA, 2001)

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“She knows there’s no success like failure. And that failure’s no success at all” – Less Than Zero

Bob Dylan’s lines are apt for this movie even though this particular song is not on the  soundtrack. There are plenty of other cool tunes, though, including another by Dylan (Wigwam).

I always like directors who use contemporary music to establish moods and characters rather than as some fancy sonic wallpaper.

Mark ‘Devo’ Mothersbaugh wrote the original score and Wes Anderson is ,like Jim Jarmusch. David Lynch, Martin Scorsese, Darren Aronofsky, a filmmaker with an ear for songs which create just the right atmosphere.

In The Royal Tenenbaums, for instance, the morbidly secretive Margot is defined by Nico’s sublime covers of Jackson Browne’s These Days and The Fairest Of The Seasons. The first of these begins with the lines “I’ve been out walking, I don’t do that much talking these days”.

For the scene of Ritchie’s suicide attempt you hear Elliot Smith’s Needle In The Hay a spooky choice given that Smith died of knife wounds, probably self-inflicted, less than two years after the film was made.

Best of all, a private detective’s report into the love life of Margot is presented in a series of tableaux from her past life and loves to the tune of The Ramones’ Judy Is A Punk.

John Lennon, The Clash, The Rolling Stones, Paul Simon, Nick Drake and Van Morrison are among the other artists used.

The story, written by Anderson and Owen Wilson. affects to be an adaptation of a novel by the use of chapter headings but is actually an original screenplay.

Chas (Ben Stiller), Richie (Luke Wilson) and the adopted daughter Margot (Gwyneth Paltrow) are child prodigies in the fields of finance, tennis and theatre respectively. By the time they hit their teens, much of this early promise has stalled and they each have their own reasons to feel depressed.

The break up of their parents’ marriage is one of the sources of their pain. The part of the errant father, Royal, was written especially for Gene Hackman.

“I think we’re just gonna have to be secretly in love with each other and leave it at that, Ritchie.”

This is a film in which the plot is driven by the characters rather than vice versa. Royal is a lawyer and , as so often is the case with this profession, he is also an habitual liar. When he finds himself broke he blags his way back into the family fold by pretending to be dying of cancer. When the scam is exposed, he offers “I do have high blood pressure” as if this might garner the same level of sympathy.

His wife Etheline (Anjelica Huston) , an archaeologist who finds love with her accountant Henry Sherman (Danny Glover). is the rock that ensures the family doesn’t entirely implode.

Notable non-Tenenbaums in this stellar cast include Margot’s neurologist husband Raleigh St. Clair (Bill Murray) and Eli Cash (Owen Wilson) an adventurer and writer of westerns.

I enjoyed seeing Ben Stiller and Owen Wilson in roles that require them to act rather than to react to a succession of sight gags. Gwyneth Paltrow, not one of my favourite actresses, is also impressive in her downbeat role.

It’s never laugh out loud funny but is the kind of absurdist comedy you could imagine Robert Altman making. Anderson just about manages to keep a lot of plates spinning to avoid the whole thing descending to the level of trite farce.

I guess if there’s a message to draw from the movie it is that even the most dysfunctional family can be made to function if the spirit is willing and the flesh is not too weak.

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PLAYING BY RENOIR’S RULES

LA RÈGLE DU JEU (The Rules of the Game) directed by Jean Renoir (France, 1939)

Rules of the GameJean Renoir made over forty movies from the silent era to the talkies but I’m slightly ashamed to say that this is the first movie of his I’ve seen.

I was prompted to start plugging this huge gap in my movie knowledge by the fact that La Règle du Jeu  was voted number 4 in the latest BFI/Sight & Sound list of the greatest films of all time.

It’s always hard to evaluate movies that are so much of their age. For instance, it’s difficult to imagine why this combination of high farce and drama should have so offended the French audience when it was first shown.

The Parisians apparently derided it and the government banned it for being “demoralising” so it was only after the second world war that it started to be evaluated by a more open-minded public. It wasn’t until 1959 that it was restored and edited to the definitive  version. Continue reading

OFF FORMULA WEDDING

Anne Hathaway - a revelation.

You shouldn’t judge a movie by its title. ‘Rachel Getting Married’ sounds like a dumbed down feel good movie until you see that the director is Jonathan Demme. Not only has Demme directed top rate music movies with Talking Heads and Neil Young, he’s also got an impressive record of intelligent blockbusters like Philadelphia and Silence of the Lambs. You wouldn’t expect him to turn in a superficial comedy and fortunately he hasn’t.

As the title indicates, the plot is built around the wedding of Rachel. She’s actually tying the knot with the lead singer of TV On The Radio (Sidney is played by Tunde Adebimpe) and  has an eclectic guest list that includes quirky live folk singing from Robyn Hitchcock , samba rhythms from Cyro Baptista & Beat The Donkey, reggae from Congo Sister Carol East and a Middle Eastern band headed by Zafer Tawil. It’s a very  funky gathering but the spanner in the works is her sister Kym who has been given leave of absence from rehab to attend the ceremony.

In this role Anne Hathaway is a revelation.  I would never have imagined her delicate beauty in so harsh a role but her character is totally convincing. You feel sympathy for her without ever forgetting what a pain in the ass she is.

Demme, has described how he wanted to create an ‘off formula’  movie in the style of independent films he admires rather than sticking to the predictable mainstream narrative structure. The result has strong echoes of movie maverick Robert Altman for the way many scenes don’t really have a well defined beginning or ending but just happen. Apparently actors played out their roles, often using ad libbed dialogue, without knowing where the camera was or what was going to make it to the final cut. It could have been a completer shambles but the movie has a real spontaneity about it.

It does have feel good ending of sorts but without the Hollywood schmultz. Enough is left ambiguous as evidence that this is a film with balls and brains.