I quite like Wes
Anderson. Now on to the reviews.
Bottle Rocket (1996)
Bottle Rocket is not a bad film (just awfully not good), but Martin
Scorsese’s love for it has to be one of the world’s biggest mysteries. Martin
Scorsese – with his gutsy shots and his invigorating intensity. Needless to
say, Bottle Rocket has none of that.
Essentially, it’s a short student film from 1992 (co-written with Owen Wilson)
stretched over an hour and a half. I guess ‘bloodless’ would be the word. And
no, it’s not the only film by Wes Anderson where you constantly want to donate
blood to his flimsy-floaty characters, but there’s no question that it’s a
particularly anaemic, occasionally rather painful experience. The story involves
Anderson’s usual ‘hopeless optimist’ line and features his already recognizable
style fed on the trademark whimsy and awkward pauses. However, with a plot so
hollow I don’t see why anyone would bother. There’s one brilliant scene (bookstore
robbery), but otherwise no amount of good Arthur Lee songs can save it from its
mildly satisfying (a few chuckles) mediocrity. Even Anderson’s fans would have
to meditate themselves into loving it.
5/10
Rushmore
(1998)
A huge improvement.
Suddenly Wes Anderson shows not just good taste in music (British Invasion this
time), but in filmmaking, too. College farce Anderson-style: Jason Schwartzman
plays a 15-year old student from Rushmore Academy who becomes infatuated with a
young widowed teacher. You just know Anderson could pull that off. The ever
reliable Bill Murray is here too, the beginning of a long-lasting partnership
with the director. Rushmore won’t
knock you off your feet, but it’s an entertaining, quirky little comedy. Scenes
which in the sorry case of Bottle Rocket
would be filled with languid, cringe-worthy mellowness, are preposterously
amusing little incidents in Rushmore.
It’s not the sort of film you could get your teeth into (which is typical of
Wes Anderson), but there’s at least some substance to it. The revenge scene
with The Who’s “A Quick One While He Is Away” in the background is an absolute
belter.
7/10
The Royal Tenenbaums (2001)
You probably have to
have a bit of that ‘hopeless romantic’ thing in you to get into Anderson’s
style of filmmaking. Cynics will just find it terribly wishy-washy. And since
I’m pretty much what you might call a cynical romantic, I’ll be objective here:
The Royal Tenenbaums is hilarious
twee entertainment that occasionally verges on saccharine and slightly
annoying. For me, it’s a little uneven. For instance, while all the scenes with
Gene Hackman are wildly enjoyable, most of the scenes involving Luke Wilson
range from passable to wince-inducing. Having said all that, The Royal Tenenbaums is still an
effective tale of a dysfunctional family made up of the most tender and gentle
weirdos, freaks, losers, headcases imaginable. All layered with an almost
excessive amount of great music (you get an occasional feeling that Anderson
just wanted to cram all his favourite songs into this), from Nico to The Clash.
7/10
The Life Aquatic With Steve Zissou (2004)
Wes Anderson’s art is
vulnerable. It is so vulnerable that I constantly get this feeling that if you
happen to push it or even nudge it slightly, it will crash down on the floor. But
crash like a feather. Well, Anderson’s next one was The Life Aquatic With Steve Zissou and in all honesty, that title
alone should scare you away. Still, no fan of this here filmmaker would be
disappointed; for all its sprawling messiness, it is quintessential Wes
Anderson. Just longer and even sillier (I use the word somewhat affectionately)
than usual. The film is a Jacque-Yves Cousteau pastiche with Bill Murray
brilliantly capturing the character of a half-romantic/half-narcissistic seaman
Steve Zissou. In fact, there are lots of great actors here (special kudos to
Anderson for reviving Bud Cort of the classic and unfading Harold And Maude fame), and lots of great music, too (mostly David
Bowie). Not that it can save The Life
Aquatic from occasional tediousness, but some of that absurdist stuff
simply can’t be beaten. I give it a six, but you might knock it up to a seven
for Cate Blanchett. She is as amazing as ever.
6/10
The Darjeeling Limited (2007)
While you wouldn’t find
too many people who sympathise, but ten or fifteen minutes into The
Darjeeling Limited I already knew that this was going to be Wes Anderson’s best film. I don’t know whether it’s India that can work wonders or
the brilliant Adrien Brody, but this looks like Anderson’s wittiest, most fully-fledged
work to date. Again, it’s a dysfunctional family, it’s three young men
(brothers) embarking on a spiritual journey, it’s Owen Wilson, it’s Jason
Schwartzman, it’s Anjelica Huston, it’s Bill Murray, it’s amazing British music
(three main songs, “Powerman”, “This Time Tomorrow” and “Strangers”, are from
The Kinks’ classic Lola album)… Only
it’s somehow better. Anderson’s
clever understatements do appear clever; the awkward silence is actually not
annoying, but awkward for a reason; the situations are more amusing than
self-consciously whimsical. The dialogues are terrific, too, that dining car
sequence being my favourite Anderson ever. Minimalist and hilarious. Normally I
wouldn’t put ‘Wes Anderson’ and ‘gutsy’ in one sentence, but The Darjeeling Limited doesn’t have a
single scene I would call bloodless. Certainly something to do with a strong
script.
9/10
Fantastic Mr. Fox (2009)
Without a doubt Wes
Anderson making a cartoon based on a Roald Dahl children’s story is an
absolutely mouthwatering proposition. Anderson’ films have always had those
childish, eccentric, humorous vibes about them, so tackling a whimsical little
book like Fantastic Mr. Fox seems
like a most natural step for him. Still, don’t expect it to be too fresh and
challenging: cartoon or not, the cast is still pretty much the same. He keeps
adding a new face or two (voice in this case), but all the same: Wes Anderson will not leave his
comfort zone. Which is both bad (little artistic growth) and good (style is
style). Wikipedia can describe the plot a lot better than I can, so I’ll just
say that Fantastic Mr. Fox looks
stunning. The stop-motion animation looks old-fashioned and slightly amateurish, but has a
truly charming, heartfelt quality to it. Opossum Kylie could be my
favourite character Anderson has ever done. Nothing particular to say about
music – just that it’s reliably good and features, among others, artists like
The Beach Boys and Jarvis Cocker.
8/10
Moonrise Kingdom (2012)
And, finally, here it
is: Wes Anderson’s long-awaited foray into paedophilia… Well, no, not quite.
Moonrise Kingdom, Anderson’s seventh, is his usual mix of whimsy and romantic
idealism. This time, however, it’s children who are at the heart of this
beautiful, occasionally quite hilarious narrative. Interestingly, while in Anderson’s
films you usually have grown up people acting in a blatantly infantile way,
here you have kids trying to be adults. Moonrise Kingdom sees two kids,
Sam Shukusky (that’s the sort of name Anderson would use) and Suzy Bishop, fall in love and run away into the wilderness (and to a 'distant' place they call Moonrise Kingdom). It all involves a ‘Khaki scout’ summer camp, Bill Murray with an
axe, Benjamin Britten, and all those other tasteful and deliciously silly things
that make Wes Anderson so singular and so good. As expected, the acting is
superb (the film features the likes of Frances McDormand, Tilda Swinton, Bruce
Willis and others). Moonrise Kingdom doesn’t quite hit me the way The
Darjeeling Limited did, but I’d still rate it as his third, maybe second best. At
this point in time, I’d have to say this again: Anderson has found the perfect
balance between preciousness and substance
8/10
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