Title:
The Squid and The Whale
Director: Noah Baumbach
Released: 2005
Starring: Jesse Eisenberg, Jeff Daniels,
Laura Linney, Owen Kline, Anna Paquin, William Baldwin, Halley Feiffer, David
Benger, Adam Rose
Review: One of a series of smaller independent films startng Jesse Eisenberg along with “Adventureland” released during the period in which his star was unquestionably on the rise, especially after the success of both “Zombieland” and “The Social Network” while at the same time this was one of the last films in the golden period for American independent cinema. This is also a film which when it was released there seemed to be a time were all everyone wanted to talk about was this film, over for it over the years seemingly become all but forgotten perhaps due to Baumback remaining so fiercely a part of the independent scene as he drifted into making mumblecore films such as “Greenberg” and the equally underrated “Frances Ha”.
Produced by fellow indie darling Wes Anderson, this
semi-autobiographical tale would at the time be seen as a real breakout
film for Baumbach, no doubt due to the fact that despite the plot hardly
sounding like the most fun time, somehow manages to craft here a story which is
both frequently funny as it is engrossing. Here the boys are shown growing up with parents
who are both academics and writers. Their father Bernard (Daniels) a former big
name writer, struggling to deal with his fading celebrity who now teaches while
frequently critical and opinionated when it comes to the work of others in
particular their mother Joan (Linney) who he is especially keen to critise as
her own writing career starts to take off as his own remains seemingly
stalled. Walt meanwhile hero worships
his father, frequently recycling his opinions to impress girls, while
struggling to find his own area to excel in especially as he feels that he has
to live up to his father’s legacy, regardless of the fact that he has been all
but forgotten by most.
Once again channelling his brand quiet awkwardness Eisenberg once
again gives us another great performance and one which never seems to carry
across to his more mainstream films, which often feel like he is being forced
to push the humour rather than rely on a more natural humour which is what he
often does best as especially seen here especially as he plays Walt the wannabe
academic. Often it feels like few opinions that Walt has are his own often
rechurning his father’s opinions regards of if he has any reference for these opinions,
disregarding Charles Dickens “Tale of Two Cities” as a minor work while raving
about Kafka’s “The Metamorphosis” despite not having read either and yet when
caught out by calling Kafka Kafka-esq he is somehow able to charm his way out
of the situation. This pursuit of acclaim also sees Walt trying to pass off a
Pink Floyd song of as his own for the school talent contest, which when he is
caught out serves to highlight the increasing divide between his parents. His
father’s influence however doesn’t just stretch to opinions as he soon starts
questioning his relationship with his girlfriend Sophie (Feiffer) after Bernard
promotes the idea of sleeping with other women while his still young to his
son, while in many ways begrudging his own life choices.
Elsewhere Frank whose seemingly happy charting his own path with
dreams of playing professional tennis seemingly takes his parents’ divorce the
worst as he starts secretly drinking and more shockingly engaging on a campaign
of public masturbation which the less said about is probably the better. Such
extreme actions coming with no real kind of explanation though other than
perhaps a feeling of being overlooked during the ongoing turmoil with this
being his attempt at getting attention especially when everyone is seemingly
caught up in their own issues to focus on this youngest family member.
Unquestionably it’s a great cast which Baumbach assembles
here with Daniels really working his dramatic skills as he refuses to accept
that he is ever at fault, while embarking on a relationship of sorts with one
of his students Lilli (Paquin) which screams mid-life crisis and who more
creepily Walt is also trying to pick up at the same time. Its interesting to
think at the same time that this role at one point had been considered for Bill
Murray making me wonder if the role would have been played any differently had
he took the role, especially when Daniels plays the role with such a hair
trigger that the smallest thing can seemingly set off Bernard as we frequently
see throughout the film. Equally on fun form is William Baldwin as the new age
tennis coach Ivan with the habit of calling people brother and whom Joan
embarks on a relationship with while generally seemingly like divorce really
works for her, especially when it seems like a continual stream of positives
that she gets from the divorce.
Due to its short runtime and tight editing the film never drags
while its catalogue of awkward situation and interesting interactions keep
things interesting, while the believability of the characters ensures that it
never feels too fantastical especially when dealing with a family as
dysfunctional as this while perhaps in many ways making this a spiritual
sibling to producer Wes Anderson’s “The Royal Tenenbaums”. At the same time the
largely handheld shooting style gives the film as real fluid feel while adding
to the indie charms of the film which deserves to be rediscovered rather than
left to languish in its current seemingly forgotten status.
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