'Absence makes the heart grow fonder.'
Bullshit,
proximity does. Well at least what this film has led me to believe. This
does play along with my tenuous intrigue of the Oscars although it is
from 2011, it has a criminally underused Jennifer Lawrence playing a
small part in it, you know between Winter's Bone and X Men/Hunger Games
propelled her to hyper-stardom. Otherwise this is essentially an
Indie-Love-story, it was the toast of Sundance in 2011 and it features
Chekhov from the Star Trek reboot, the adorable Anton Yelchin, and the
up and coming beautiful British actress Felicity Jones who was in Worst
Witch as a young un. So I heard about this film and had intended to drag
myself out of bed when it was on at the cinema but never did, so this
is something I have been thinking about seeing for months now, my main
intrigue was seeing Anton Yelchin (did I mention he was adorable, even
with the severely premature receding hairline...) and the fact that the
script was pretty much non existent, not in that they didn't say
anything, in that the actors fully improvised their lines. It's supposed
to make it more authentic, real, and we all want that in our love
stories, don't we?
Here's where I put my critical
hat on, I knew from the start that this there was going to be awkward
'realistic' dialogue, but where something like The Office (UK) made
conversations sound authentic with all the gaps and eye contact, the
characters at least brought with them some charisma. This is a love
story about people in their early twenties, extremely creative talented
people we're lead to believe, and yet there is very little interesting
conversation going on, they chat and they smile, her accent is adorable,
his little boy lost face is extremely endearing, but... Nothing out of
the ordinary in their vocal interactions.This just throws the whole film
off, it could be the most exciting love story ever but it falls flat
when the characters are rubbish at expressing themselves. Sure their
creativeness is at odds when they use their chosen skills to create
something more, but the girl is an excellent writer and yet criminally
dumb. When they are together though, something crazy happens, they are
madly in love, sure there are some clips of them gazing at each other,
walking around being very happy, hanging onto each other like their
lives depended on it, lots of gazing, but these are all bundled up into
nice little montages, free from conversation, so they appear at their
most in love when they aren't actually saying anything! But the film's
draw comes from the authentic improvised script you say? Well, it's
pretty clear that's nothing much to get excited about.
Whilst
I'm complaining, this is a film in which iPhones are readily available,
yet no one thinks to Skype? Do they really have such busy disparate
lifestyles (I know there's a timezone problem!) that they can't take a
moment to see each other over a webcam? That would be my first thought
if I was considering a long distance relationship, they call each other
(with varying degrees of success) and they send letters (she's a
beautiful writer) but if they really wanted to see each other, a webcam
is a pretty good alternative. I know it doesn't translate to film very
well but it's worth noting that this completely normal and reasonable
manner of communication is completely ignored. Surely, someone,
somewhere, when making this film, could have thought to incorporate
this? If anything, a brief nod towards it would make the whole thing
slightly more believable. Another thing which confused me quite a lot
was, why didn't Anton Yelchin just move to London? He's prepared to
enter a marriage - there's a big complication with Anna (Felicity Jones)
visa, she overstays, fully aware of the possible complications in LA
and can't return later, he's aware of this and they both choose to
ignore it for a few scant extra weeks together. Anyways, that's the core
issue of the film, she's not able to return to LA, he visits London but
won't lay down roots there, so they engage in a long distance
relationship which seems far more complicated than it needs to be. So my
main point: marriage comes into it, mainly for the visa/something to
fix things, as well as for love, and he freaks out but it willing to go
along with it, but he can't/won't move his business. If he is talented
and capable then he should try and make that work, if he does want to be
with her, rather than letting her fret over the visa. But he literally
doesn't and it's another thing that is mentioned but immediately
disregarded, I would dump his ass for being such an intransigent fool.
Is it really that difficult?
Plus where the hell are his
parents? Felicity Jones' parents are so helpful and work their arses off
to try and assist their daughter, but his are non-existent, did I miss
something...? Why introduce one set of parents if we aren't even going
to get a sniff from the others, or at least an acknowledgement of their
disinterest or disappearance. These are minor niggles for me, and
obviously there's not enough time when we are trying to be convinced of
this beautiful/complex/realistic love story, but shouldn't someone have
sat down and decided all these small details beforehand? Why is it
impossible for him to move to London? Why don't webcams exist in this
world? Why doens't Anton Yelchin have parents? And then in some way
weave them into a realistic conversation, people have those, right? At
some point in the film she could have snapped and said, 'Well, my
parents suggested it, what the hell are yours doing exactly?' Or 'I
tried to Skype you but the damn webcam was being rubbish again/' No? Not even for my peace of mind?
Ok,
so I've gotten my frustrations out. Where was I? So, the film is
desperately trying to be, I think the word is authentic, you know
because everyone speaks like people, awkwardly, the camera is hand-held,
the people have complex messy lives and are in turn extremely beautiful
and talented. There is a lot of angst, and what is quite intriguing to
me is how much the core actors are trying to sell the complex sad
feelings, in comparison to the happy loving ones, I think there is a lot
more effort in comparison. The scenes of them in love, if they tried
too hard would be unbelievable, but there doesn't seem to be as much
effort, perhaps because there's a lot more gazing, it's funny that the
pair have separate sex scenes in the film, but they are with different
people, I found it quite odd, wouldn't it be nice to see them give into
their passions? See the fires ignite? See some electricity? No...? Oh
right, yeah that would get in the way of their solemn gazes. The tougher
moments they try so hard to sell them, you can see it writ all over
Anton Yelchin's anguished face! Unfortunately, it might just seem to me,
the natural charisma of the actors are somewhat diminished, neither
seem to have a natural flair, a spark, they are both very good with the
quiet moments, but perhaps it frustrates me that such creative beautiful
people can't just say beautiful things to each other, or even argue
convincingly, instead all of their vocal interactions are achingly
standard. Perhaps, dare I say it, in the hands of more skilled actors,
it would have been an amazing film, but as it is it's just blah, they
are real if you will, and reality is dull.
The film asks
me to invest in this pair's relationship, to believe that no matter what
happens they keep snapping back together like elastic. They literally
are so in love that they spend years pining for each other, they are
perfect and so on. Yet they put their careers and their own needs before
their relationship, which is fair enough for young professional
peoples, but you either invest in a relationship or you don't. If you're
going to make it work you have to make sacrifices and to be perfectly
honest, he couldn't make a sacrifice for her. There I said it, I've been
writing this entry for about 3 days and I've decided, the more I write
about it the more angry I get and it's with him. He should have moved,
shouldn't have gotten with Jennifer Lawrence, shouldn't have been such a
whiny bugger when he visited and should have grown some balls and
manned up and made the sacrifice. Tosser. I guess I didn't like this
film at all, but I watched it. Felicity Jones is adorable. I can't think
of much else to say. I don't care who disagrees with me... It was a
stupid film, I'm going to watch Moonrise Kingdom again...
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