Directed by: Steven Zaillian.
Written by: Steven Zaillian based on the book by Fred Waitzkin.
Starring: Max Pomeranc (Josh Waitzkin), Joe Mantegna (Fred Waitzkin), Joan Allen (Bonnie Waitzkin), Ben Kingsley (Bruce Pandolfini), Laurence Fishburne (Vinnie), Michael Nirenberg (Jonathan Poe), Robert Stephens (Poe's Teacher), David Paymer (Kalev), Hal Scardino (Morgan), Vasek Simek (Russian Park Player), William H. Macy (Tunafish Father), Dan Hedaya (Tournament Director), Laura Linney (School Teacher).
How
many times have we heard that the most talented people work the hardest? That
Michael Jordan or Wayne Gretzky or any other famous athlete may have been
gifted from birth with a load of skill, but they still worked more than anyone
else on improving their skills. How many movies have we seen about the
sacrifices made by the gifted for the passion in their lives? We receive the
message over and over again that we owe it ourselves – and our god given gifts
– to make the most of the skill we have been given. But what if that single minded
passion makes you miserable? What if you don’t want to focus on one thing to
the exclusivity to everything else in your life? What is interesting about
Steven Zallian’s Searching for Bobby Fischer is that it takes this question
seriously. It is about a child chess prodigy named Josh Waitzkin, who looks at
a chessboard and sees things that most people who have dedicated their lives to
the game will never see. He could be the next Bobby
Fischer if only he would put his mind to it. The movie asks the question though
– what if you don’t want to be the next Bobby Fischer. Fischer may well be the
best chess player in history – he is certainly the most famous – but by all
accounts, he lived a mostly miserable life. Mental illness most likely played a
role in that – but what most people can agree on when it comes to Bobby Fischer
is that while playing chess, no one was better. He just couldn’t do much else
in his life.
When Josh’s father, Fred (Joe Mantegna) notices that
his son has a gift at chess, he does everything he can to encourage it. Fred is
a sportswriter, and knows the sacrifices it will take for Josh to be the best
at anything. He goes to see Bruce Pandolfini (Ben Kingsley) – who once worked
with Fischer – to try and get him to be his teacher. Pandolfini initially
doesn’t want the job – he even takes Fred to one of the prestigious chess
tournaments in the country – a smoke filled room, full of men (they are almost
all men), who live and breathe chess, make little money at it, and get almost
no attention from the outside world. They don’t care – they play chess. He
doesn’t do this to try and convince Fred not to encourage Josh – but just to
give him an idea of what may be in store for Josh if he isn’t the next Bobby
Fischer – but just one of the best chess players in the country.
Fred hires Pandolfini anyway, and soon Josh lives and
breathes chess – he goes to many chess tournaments for children, and he wins
them all. But some of the joy of the game drains out of him. He loved playing
chess is Washington Square Park – his first teacher was Vinnie (Laurence
Fishburne) – who may in fact be homeless. Vinnie’s view of chess is almost the
exact opposite of Pandolfini – there is a lot of talk about when you move your
queen out, Vinnie wants to do it early, Pandolfini late. But this isn’t a movie
about chess strategy – I’m still not quite sure why the queen is such a big
deal. In a way it doesn’t matter. It’s not really about when you move your
queen – but about taking joy in the game. This is something Josh learns before
Fred – but the father eventually catches up with his son.
Searching for Bobby Fischer is the type of film that
got made often in the 1990s, but I have a hard time believing would be made at
all today. It isn’t a big budget movie, but it isn’t an indie either. It was
written and directed by Zallian; the same year he won an Academy Award for the
screenplay for Schindlers List. It has a fine cast, is well written and
brilliantly shot, by the late, great Conrad Hall – who received the films one
Oscar nomination for best cinematography. It is probably the definition of a
middle-brow movie – but it’s a movie that works well on its own terms. 21 years
later, I think it’s fair to say that Josh Waitzkin did not, in fact, become the
next Bobby Fischer. The movie ends with an epilogue that tells us Josh still
plays chess – among many other things – and that he is the top ranked player
under 17 in America. I have no idea what became of him. I could, probably, look
it up if I was so inclined – but I don’t much care. What Josh realizes in the
movie is something that many adults never realize – if you’re happy, you are a
success – whether or not you’re the best in the world at something. Waitzkin
may never have become the next Bobby Fischer – but I find it hard to believe he
didn’t live a happier life.
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