Directed by: Woody Allen.
Written by: Woody Allen.
Starring: Joaquin Phoenix (Abe), Emma Stone (Jill), Parker Posey (Rita), Jamie Blackley (Roy), Betsy Aidem (Jill's Mother), Ethan Phillips (Jill's Father), Sophie von Haselberg (April), Tom Kemp (Judge Spangler).
If
you’ve read any interviews with Woody Allen, you know that the man makes films
out of a preference for routine, rather than some driving passion. He’s
essentially been making a film a year, every year, since the late 1960s, and
his latest Irrational Man is his 47th film (that includes a third of
the omnibus film New York Stories and the TV movie Don’t Drink the Water). You
can certainly tell that Woody’s heart isn’t in every one of his movies –
especially when you watch something like Irrational Man. The film is lazily
written by Allen – he is basically doing his umpteenth variation of what may
just be his best film, Crimes and Misdemeanors (1989), and the “morality or
murder”. The characters are classical Allen archetypes, and the dialogue often
seems like self-parody, not to mention that the movie is overly repetitive, and
other than a few moments where the characters look at their cellphones or
reference “the computer” could have been written by Allen back in the 1970s.
Basically, Irrational Man is another one of Allen’s “late period” disappointments
(his early period stretched from 1966’s What’s Up Tiger, Lily to 1975’s Love
and Death, his prime between 1977’s Annie Hall and 1997’s Deconstructing Harry,
and we’ve been in this late period ever since). This period has produced some
gems – Sweet and Lowdown (1999), Match Point (2005) – another Crimes and
Misdemeanors Variation – Vicky Cristina Barcelona (2007), Midnight in Paris
(2010), Blue Jasmine (2013) – and any number of films that are, at the very
least, entertaining. And to be fair, Irrational Man is not the nadir of Allen’s
career – its way better than The Curse of the Jade Scorpion, Scoop, You Will
Meet a Tall Dark Stranger or To Rome with Love, and is at least slightly better
than last year’s Magic in the Moonlight. Still, if it feels like Allen is going
through the motions with this film, well, that’s because that is precisely what
Allen is doing.
The
film stars Joaquin Phoenix as Abe Lucas – the new philosophy professor at a
small, liberal East Coast University, who mopes, drinks and says “very dark
things”, and seems to have everyone fooled into thinking that he’s a deep,
complicated man – when really, he’s just an asshole. It isn’t long before not
one, but two women have fallen for Abe Lucas (and yes, almost every time his
name is spoken, it’s said as Abe Lucas, and not just Abe). There’s the age
appropriate Rita (Parker Posey), another professor, who is married, but has had
many affairs, and sets her sites on Abe Lucas as her latest conquest. Then
there’s the very much age inappropriate Jill (Emma Stone), one of his students,
who follows Abe around like a lost puppy dog, while he “nobly” refuses to sleep
with her, until, of course, he doesn’t. It’s while he is out with Jill, that
they overhear a woman telling a sob story about the family court judge who is
going to screw her over – when Abe Lucas gets an idea. Abe Lucas will kill the
family court judge – making the world a slightly better place. After all, he’s
tried to “do the right thing”, volunteering in Darfur and New Orleans, and other
places and nothing helped. But murder? Perhaps that will.
This
is all pretty standard Woody Allen stuff – and to be fair, some of it works.
There is no way the three major characters should feel real or original, and
they don’t, but the three actors do a hell of job with them anyway. Parker
Posey is playing the “older”, slightly desperate and pathetic woman – ruining
her marriage, drinking constantly, and while you could certainly find this
character offensive (because, well, it is), Posey reminds the audience just how
terrific she can be given a juicy role. This is her first movie with Allen –
and not the last (she’s been announced for his next film) – so let’s hope he
gives her the juicy role she has deserved for years now. Phoenix is playing
what could be described as the Woody surrogate here – the neurotic, suicidal,
pretentious intellectual, but like the best Woody surrogates, he doesn’t
attempt an impression here – but takes Abe Lucas is an more interesting way.
Phoenix is pudgy in the film, and morose, until he hits upon his plan when he
becomes much happier. Phoenix, who is one of the best actors working right now,
does way more to make this asshole into a believable character than Allen does
– and it almost works. Best of all is Stone – who overcomes the limitations of
the role (that like Posey’s, you could easily describe as offensive),
delivering a wonderfully comic performance, that gives Jill far more
intelligence and insight that appears to have been there in the screenplay.
Stone was good in Magic in the Moonlight as well last year – so that makes two
Allen movies she has saved from being awful in two years. Let’s hope that at
the very least, Allen gives her a role as good as Scarlett Johansson’s in Match
Point (or hell, even Vicky Cristina Barcelona, where Johansson was perhaps the
least interesting major character) at some point.
Allen
still knows how to direct – and he does a better job there than on the
screenplay. I like the look and feel of the college campus, engulfed in green
throughout the film, and there are a few set pieces that work quite well. You
can see that there is still talent in Allen. Which is what makes a film like
Irrational Man so frustrating. Even though this is the umpteenth version of
Crimes and Misdemeanors he has made – that storyline can still work (as Match
Point and the grossly underrated Cassandra’s Dream prove). But in order for it
to work, Allen needs to give a shit, and actually try. The fact that Irrational
Man is as good as it is – and it is, overall fairly mediocre – is a testament
to Allen’s undeniable skill. The fact that it’s not any better is a testament
to his laziness.
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