Jesus’
Son was an interesting
festival experience for me. I
first saw the film, with buzz all around, at Toronto 1999.
It was a breakthrough film.
It was a possible Oscar film.
It was this. It was that. And for me, it was a miss. It didn’t help that I saw it at an 8
a.m. screening. So here it comes
to EbertFest and I’m ready to find myself wrong.
But I can’t. I liked
the film better than I did the first time around.
I really like director Alison MacLean’s work and would
suggest that any producer who wants more than the run-of-the-mill work
on a film that is more than another piece of crap, hire this woman immediately. I would be a lot more interested in seeing
Alison MacLean’s American Psycho than I was while watching
Mary Harron’s. Harron came up with a concept and followed
through. MacLean’s work on this
film suggests that she works hard within the moment, always reaching
for a little more. Also, I found
that I was able to decode much of the film, actually fighting for the
film and its depth of meaning in various conversations after the screening. And Billy Crudup is great here, as is Samantha Morton,
Jack Black and Holly Hunter.
But I still
don’t like the movie much.
For me, this
is a simple parable about a man who floats through life.
Drug addict ... okay. Thief ... if the moment takes him. Sweet soul ... absolutely. I think the title, Jesus’ Son, is about
not judging this character. Look
at him and don’t judge. He is just another man, another one of Jesus’
sons, like us all. (I’ll pass
on religious argument for now.) And
Billy Crudup carries the whole movie, making any horror okay
by portraying a kind man, open to anything.
But where does this journey take us?
It seems to say that we can find our way through the morass and
that we should embrace that opportunity in all of our lives.
But at the end of the film, I got the feeling that our "hero"
could just float off in a new, less self-loving direction at the will
of the slightest breeze. Oh well ...
To be completely
honest, I skipped the last two films of the festival.
I’ve seen Sam Raimi’s A Simple Plan a few times
already and I have never been able to join the lovers of the slight
thriller. I like it okay, but
as a great work? Nope. Not for me.
The performances were strong and the idea is solid, but I don’t
think Raimi brought the drama home.
I have seen
Woody Allen’s Everybody Says I Love You at least ten times,
all told. And yet, I still consider
it a miss as a complete film. I’ll happily watch Edward Norton sing
My Baby Just Cares For Me. Or
even more so, Tim Roth’s intimately spectacular version of If
I Had You. Unfortunately,
great moments like those don’t make up for Allen’s absurd on-screen
pursuit of Julia Roberts or the over-the-top, not-the-Marx-Bros-no-matter-how-hard-it-tries
hospital number or the repetitive nature of Graciella Danielle’s
choreography. I love musicals
and I love the idea of a modern film with great old songs as musical
numbers, but Allen just doesn’t have the camera skills to pull it off. God knows, I wish he did.
In the end,
as when I saw it, Such A Long Journey stands out as my "Best
of" find at EbertFest 2001. I loved seeing 2001: A Space Odyssey the way it was meant
to be seen. (Will Warner Bros.
take the lead of The Exorcist and do a 1000 screen release of
this classic sometime in the fall?
Doesn’t look like it. This
would be, to put it mildly, a mistake.)
I loved the Kubrick documentary.
I really enjoyed almost everything I saw, first-look or fifteenth.
But Such A Long Journey, which was part of the Shooting
Gallery series last year and which should be available on video and
DVD sometime this year, reminds us of the reality of life and translates
into any country. It’s all about the journey.
And we all have challenges and we all have failure and we all
have success. But if we stay true to our hearts, the road
will take us to the light ... eventually.
Beautiful.
My thanks,
as ever, to the entire EbertFest team, led by Roger, Nate, Nancy, Melissa
and Nickie, for making the journey to Champaign-Urbana so comfortable.
And to all the filmmakers who came in and just hung out. And especially to the people of Champaign-Urbana and surrounding
communities who took the time to buy over 15,000 tickets this year. These are the moments when we jaded types
get to remember that it is, no matter what, about the movies. Gotta love the `loid.
READER
OF THE DAY: From
Buffalo’s BK Broiler:
"I see Kip Perdue went to the same acting school
as Ben Affleck. I actually liked the movie Driven, even
without a (boob) shot. Not since Oskar Schindler have we seen
a German character portrayed relatively fairly like that driver in this
movie. I know that dude was a little brash, but he's lonely. such a
sad story, he he he. I wonder what the Simon Weisenthal Center
thinks about the movie (I read that link to the story criticizing the
Center on LA Times website).
I
never imagined anyone could make a movie like this. Town And Country
is a fast cutting romantic comedy.....jeez, did Michael Bay direct
it? Talk about quick edits, there's no worrying about not laughing at
a scene because here comes another one 2.45 seconds later. I was waiting
for Jerry Bruckheimer's production company logo to appear on
screen, he he he."
E
ME: What overlooked
films should Roger consider for 2002’s festival?
Bermuda
2001
Part I
Part II
Part III
Part IV
Overlooked
Film Fest 2000
Preview
Part I
Part II
Part III
Part IV
Part V