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Review by Jerry Saravia
4 stars out of 4
I can't figure the Coens out. First, they craft a beautifully filmed atrocity
like "O'Brother, Where Art Thou?" and the next year, they craft one of the best
films of their career, "The Man Who Wasn't There." Go figure. The Coens are nuts
but I like the fact that you never know what they will come up with next. "The
Man Who Wasn't There" is a return to their film noir roots, originated by "Blood
Simple" and later followed by "Fargo." What is astounding is not so much the
noir elements of their latest story but that the look and feel of the film is an
homage to the film noir of the 1930's and 40's with rich blacks and silhouettes
clouding every scene. And those who consider black-and-white photography to be
pretentious have no concept of what film noir is.
Billy Bob Thornton stars as a laconic barber named Ed Crane who works in the
small town of Santa Rosa, California, circa 1949. He is married to the usually
drunk Doris Crane (Frances McDormand) who is cheating on him. It turns out she
is having an affair with her boss, Big Dave (James Gandolfini), who is ready to
improve his store and make adjustments. Ed Crane indirectly sends a note
demanding 10,000 dollars from Big Dave in exchange for keeping quiet about the
affair. Only Ed has something else in mind with the money. A fastidious
dry-cleaning salesman (Coen regular Jon Polito) needs a partner for his business
and Ed happily obliges. Of course, it is unwise and unfair to say much more
because the film is not as dependent on surprise as it is on characters who act
on instinct, thus surprising us at every turn with their motives.
The Coens have expressed their admiration for the late "dirty" novelist James
Cain, who penned the deliciously naughty film noir classic "Double Indemnity."
But the Coens are not as interested on twists and turns as they are on Ed's
dilemna that shifts from a murder where someone else is wrongly held responsible
to a life where he questions his own life, adding an analogy about how hair
grows back even when someone is dead. There are hints of other aspects to Ed's
life, namely that he is living a pointless existence. He is a damn good barber
and sees himself as more than just a barber, but what else is he? In one tense
scene, Big Dave even asks Ed, "what kind of man are you?" Ed barely smiles much,
has nothing to say and pays particular attention to other people's thoughts. He
is not happily married but is devoted to his wife enough to shave her legs while
she takes a bath, knowing full well she is adulterous. Ed also wants to help a
seemingly talented pianist, Birdy (Scarlett Johansson), despite the fact th
at she has no interest in a musical career. It is obvious that Ed is unhappy in
his station in life and wants to move on to other things, like the dry-cleaning
business.
In the world of film noir, the fatalistic antihero is usually virile and potent
in his sexual drive drawn to circumstances beyond his moral control. Ed is not
your usual protagonist - he is not quite virile, definitely asexual and possibly
impotent but he also means well. He is not quite driven to circumstances beyond
his control because he basically instigates them - he just has no control of the
consequences. Ed is also an observer of other people and their actions and Billy
Bob Thornton is superb at evoking simple gestures through looks and glances - he
is such a powerfully magnetic actor that his eyes say it all. Moments like the
dinner sequence come to mind where he sees his wife laughing up a storm with Big
Dave while he sits quietly nodding and barely smiling. I also enjoyed the scene
where he observes Birdy talking to a male friend of hers and you see a glimmer
of jealousy in his eyes. But the sexuality of Ed is also put to the test, such
as the scene where the perspiring salesman makes a pass at him
, or where Birdy wants to please Ed for his interest in her future in ways he
had not intended. Ed wants to help people if for no better reason than to
improve his life or bring some joy to an empty, pointless life.
"The Man Who Wasn't There" is consistenly intriguing and gratifying from start
to finish. The Coens and cinematographer Roger Deakins have encapsulated
everything about noir they have learned to instill a sense of dread and
impending doom. Just like David Lynch's "Muholland Drive," there is also a
fascination with the era of the late 40's and early 1950's when Roswell and
communism were majorly hot topics and when couples had to learn how to live
inside a house together after the war. Some of this is beautifully realized in
the scenes between Ed and Doris who seem uneasy in their comfortable home - they
just learn to get used to each other.
"The Man Who Wasn't There" is film noir with a postmodernist edge only in its
depiction of a man who is not quite here or there - he is a nobody with no ego.
Like "The Deep End," it represents a new route for the film noir leading men and
women characters where they remain unaffected by the twists and turns their
lives take, unaware of what is coming ahead. Pure fatalism in an existential
climate where men and women do not participate in their fates as much as observe
them.
Copyright © 2001 Jerry Saravia
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