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Comedy, despair, isolation
Being John Malkovich, directed by Spike Jonze, written
by Charlie Kaufman
By Peter Mazelis
2 December 1999
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Film is a medium uniquely suited to depictions of alienation.
This may seem ironic, given its collaborative nature, but the
impact that can be created when a camera focuses on a single isolated
individual and begins to tell his or her story, is for me singular
and powerful. Some examples from the last 30 years are Taxi
Driver, Midnight Cowboy and Atlantic City, and,
more recently, Buffalo 66, Safe and the films of
Todd Solondz ( Welcome to the Dollhouse and Happiness).
One would not immediately expect Spike Jonze's debut feature,
Being John Malkovich, to be included in a Festival of Despair
and Isolation along with the above-mentioned films. On the surface,
it appears to be a fantasy/screwball comedy with an inventive
hook: a secret passageway in a midtown office leads directly to
the inside of actor John Malkovich's psyche. Most of the critical
attention surrounding the film has focused on the imaginative
quality of the screenplay (for which co-screenwriter Charlie Kaufman
must be given large credit), while ignoring the dark and disturbing
tone that prevails throughout.
Craig Schwartz (John Cusack) is a puppeteer in New York City
with extremely grandiose notions about his work. He appears in
the opening scene as a caricature of the unkempt, willfully anti-social,
suffering artist. At the same time he obviously feels a great
deal of connection to what he does. The early scenes of Craig
working with his lovingly detailed puppets are quite moving and
sad, especially when it becomes apparent that his art (which includes
street-corner renditions of classics like Héloïse
and Abelard) is a means of acting out his unfulfilled
romantic and erotic longings.
His wife, Lotte (Cameron Diaz), who has a need for a family
and a loving relationship with her husband, sublimates by turning
their apartment into a menagerie with stray animals and a chimp
suffering from unresolved childhood trauma. They make an extremely
plausible couple.
When Craig is finally driven to look for paying work, he easily
gains employment as a filer in an office located on the seventh-and-a-half
floor of a midtown Manhattan office building. The workplace scenes
are classic screwball absurdity. Craig's new employer and the
office receptionist (played by Orson Bean and Mary Kay Place,
respectively) are characters that bring to mind some of the supporting
players in Preston Sturges's films.
But more importantly, it is in this office where the film begins
to take shape due to Craig's dual discovery of Maxine (Catherine
Keener)a vampish, manipulative brunette with whom he immediately
is smitten and soundly rejected byand the mysterious portal
leading to John Malkovich's head. Craig is initially awed by the
metaphysical implications of his discovery but soon,
with Maxine's goading, is eagerly exploiting this access and selling
tickets at $200 a pop.
Craig proves himself to be a less than sympathetic character
as the story develops. He seems to fall for Maxine because she
is physically attractive and has a dynamism that he feels is missing
from his life and from his marriage. He includes her in his erotic
fantasies, fashioning a puppet based on her likeness. and is seen
begging for approval for his art: Puppetry is about being
someone else, seeing the world through their eyes.
He is blind to Maxine's avaricious nature or perhaps he is
excited by it and becomes willfully deceptive toward his wife.
When Lotte finally meets Maxine and shares in the discovery of
the Malkovich portal the story begins to go into overdrive. A
bisexual love triangle begins to develop as Maxine becomes attractive
now to Lotte, as long as the latter is inhabiting Malkovich's
head. Then Malkovich himself steps into the picture.
There are some echoes of last year's Truman Show, with
loss of privacy and identity as the key themes. The questions
raised by Being John Malkovich are different. One could
certainly sympathize with Malkovich, suffering the virtual hijacking
of his mind, but one is not asked to. Instead we are given the
story of people who are willing to trade their identity for love
and acceptance. Jonze (the director of numerous music videos)
and Kaufman manage to maintain all the madness inherent in the
story while not losing sight of the sadness of their characters.
An improbably poignant moment occurs when Craig in a rare burst
of self-reflection, after preventing his wife from having another
vicarious tryst with Maxine, says What has happened to me?
My wife locked in a cage with a monkey. One would not expect
such a line to evoke compassion but it does.
Unfortunately, the obligatory explanation for the portal is
severely anti-climactic, but the film's final moments are incredibly
moving, with Craig wholly addicted to the erasure of his identity,
as it is his only means of being close to the affection that he
so deeply craves.
See Also:
Buffalo '66:
"All my life I've been a lonely boy"
[22 July 1998]
Welcome to
the Dollhouse: Abandon all hope ...
[29 July 1996]
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