The standard quip that some people make when they hear
that a friend aspires to become a novelist is, "So...you're going
to write the Great American Novel?" Each generation, dating
back to Hawthorne, Thoreau, Emerson, Melville and more
recently, perhaps, Jonathan Franzen, has produced what we
might subjectively call just that. As for the legitimate stage,
Arthur Miller and Eugene O'Neill are considered the best that
American dramatists have offered, with Miller knocking out the
Great American Drama, "Death of a Salesman" while still a
young man, and O'Neill burning up the stage with the most
intense family plays ever, "Long Day's Journey Into Night."
Dirty Harry would probably be the guy you'd least expect to
aspire to The Great American Film, particularly now at a time
that the golden age of the 1970's has passed us by, but while
Arthur Miller has produced nothing of major note in the last
fifteen years, Eastwood at the age of seventy-three is at the
height of his powers. "Mystic River," which opened the New
York Film Festival this year, has already been touted as not only
Eastwood's crowning achievement, but as a work which allows
Sean Penn to evoke one of the finest acting roles of the last half
century.
"Mystic River" is a fine piece of film making, no doubt, but
David Denby of The New Yorker magazine is overextended in
calling this "a historic achievement" and The New York Times is
overboard is comparing the film to "a Shakespearean play."
While Eastwood, relying on Brian Helgeland's screenplay which
Helgeland adapted from Dennis Lehane's novel, has avoided
the melodramatic sins that puncutate daytime TV, there are no
tragic heroes here. To the Greeks and Elizabethans, a tragic
hero is a flawed individual who meets his downfall because of
his weakness. Still, the trio of former pals in a working-class,
mostly Irish-Catholic district of Boston each has his flaws and
those weaknesses lead to misfortunes, albeit of varying
proportions.
The three who had played hockey in the streets of the 1970's
(just as my generation played stickball and stoop ball and punch
ball with our spaldeens), have grown apart over the years,
brought together in their thirties by the murder of a 19-year-old
girl, Katie (Emmy Rossum). Jimmy (Sean Penn), who did two
years of time for robbery and may have taken revenge against
the guy who did him in, is confronted one day by the murder of
his daughter. He's a small-timer who's making a go as the
proprietor of a neighborhood store. Sean (Kevin Bacon) is doing
best of the trio, serving as a detective with the Massachusetts
State Police with his partner, Whitey (Laurence Fishburne).
Dave (Tim Robbins), the most neurotic of the three, had been
traumatized at the age of eleven when shoved into a car by a
man claiming to be a cop, held for four days in a basement, and
sexually abused until he was able to flee. Like so many victims
of rape, he is traumatized. His life becomes a mess, He has
turned into a fellow with unsteady jobs who walks with a stoop.
On one level, this is the story of a manhunt by the two police
detectives who are following rational leads, and the father of the
victim, who is determined to catch and kill the person who
senselessly and malicious killed a woman with no known
enemies. On the deeper level, this is the story of three working-
class men of various degrees of distinction and the diverse trio
of women who married them: specifically Celeste (Marcia Gay
Harden), the wife of the disturbed Dave; Annabeth (Laura
Linney), the strongest of the three women and married to the
revenge-seeking Jimmy; and Sean's estranged wife, who exists
until the very end as a series of silent calls on Sean's cell
phone.
Eastwood penetrates the blue-collar culture using
considerable dialogue found in Dennis Lehane's novel, which
throws hints at the audience on motives that various folks may
have had, even suggesting that the killer could be the young
man with whom the murdered girl was planning to elope,
Brendan Harris (Thomas Guiry), who has reasons to take his
own revenge on Jimmy for a deed Jimmy had allegedly
committed some time back.
Like Eugene O'Neill's "Long Days Journey into Night," "Mystic
River" is blessed by an intensity of family feeling, Sean Penn
delivering a nuanced and powerful performance as a guy trying
to forget his younger days as a small-time hood but whom
circumstances propel into howls of horror and rantings of
revenge. Clint Eastwood, who composed the ominous music
which never overplays its scene, has gone well beyond the
cheap but effective melodrama of "Absolute Power" and the
sentimentality of "Madison County" to deliver a film that builds
upon his award-winning "Unforgiven." This time, he has helmed
yet another Western, albeit one that takes place in a
conservative blue-collar district of the East. The picture could
fall short of being a commercial success, given the slow,
deliberate tempo wherein the workings of each character are
peeled, but at its core, "Mystic River" is solid, middlebrow
entertainment.
Copyright © 2003 Harvey Karten