THE LIFE AQUATIC
Saw Noah Baumbach's The Squid and The Whale at Piper's Alley about a week and a half ago. Hadn't been there in about ten years. It's in the same complex as Second City, Tony and Tina's wedding, a running store, and a bunch of other crap. Needless to say, it's not the most impressive venue in which to see a movie in Chicago.
Plot: The film takes place in Brooklyn in the mid-80s. Kaura Linney and Jeff Daniels are Joan and Bernard Berkman, the Jewish intellectual parents of two boys, Frank, about sixteen, and Walt, about thirteen. Early on, Joan and Bernard announce that they're getting a divorce. The rest of the film chronicles how the family deals with this.
I liked S & W, but probably not for the same reasons as other people. I'm guessing that many liked the film for the performances of Jeff Daniels and Laura Linney, and I'd be partly in agreement there. I thought Jeff Daniels was very good at portraying a man who's a bastard, but has enough intelligence and charm that he could fool some people into sympathizing with him, particularly his elder son. Frank idolizes his father, parroting his opinions on art and literature, blaming his mother for the divorce. Daniels does an epert job of showing us how Bernard 's simmering resentment at his lack of recognition from the world has corroded his soul.
However, I didn't care for Laura Linney as Joan. Has an actress ever received such a free pass? She's consistently in films that critics and and Academy Award voters like, so she's built up a reputation as a very good actress, but I don't see it. She's just pleasant and adequate. She never does anything that interests or surprises. I thought she was awful in this film in particular. I don't believe her Joan, don't believe that Linney knows anything about her. When Joan affectionately calls her sons "Chicken," it sounds repellently false in Linney's mouth.
What I liked about S & W was Baumbach's sentiment and self-pity free portrait of himself. Frank, in his desire to be his father, becomes just as much of an asshole. He provides put-downs of books he's never read, pawns off a song by Pink Floyd as one of his own, and contemplates cheating on his girlfriend because he thinks he can "do better." Frank's deplorable behavior is tempered by the fact that he's a teenager. He doesn't really know how much of an asshole he is, he thinks that he's acting like an adult. I'm not saying that his behavior is that much worse than many adults, only that what makes it poignant is that Frank thinks that he is being mature. I appreciated how matter of fact Baumbach was about his treatment of Frank. He doesn't make Frank into a villain and doesn't empathize with him too much. Indeed, the film could just as well been called "Portrait of the Artist as a Young Douchebag."