Velvet Buzzsaw *** ½ / *****
Directed by: Dan
Gilroy.
Written by: Dan
Gilroy.
Starring: Jake Gyllenhaal (Morf
Vandewalt), Rene Russo (Rhodora Haze), Zawe Ashton (Josephina), Tom Sturridge (Jon
Dondon), Toni Collette (Gretchen), Natalia Dyer (Coco), Daveed Diggs (Damrish), John Malkovich (Piers), Billy Magnussen (Bryson),
Alan Mandell (Dease).
Dan
Gilroy’s Velvet Buzzsaw is a brightly lit, pop art satire/horror film and is
daring and original enough that you wish it was just a little bit more daring
and original, because then you may have something truly special on your hands,
or perhaps a little less daring and original, because then you would have a
wonderful guilty pleasure on your hands. Instead, it occupies that squishy
middle ground. It’s impossible to dismiss – there is something here that will
remind you of Gilroy’s brilliant first feature, Nightcrawler, and yet I don’t
think Gilroy is ever really able to bring Velvet Buzzsaw to the next level. It’s
interesting and unique – and obviously the work of very talented people – and
just not quite good enough to be something truly special.
The film
is set in the superficial art world of Los Angeles, and pokes fun at just about
all the players in that world. The main character is Morf Vandewalt – played by
Jake Gyllenhall is a deliciously over-the-top performance (when your
character’s named is Morf, over the top is the only way to go). He is an art
critic, who can essentially make or break an artist, a gallery, a show,
whatever with one review (I’m not sure, in the age of social media, anyone has
that power anymore, but go with it). He moves around in a world where gallery
owners and artists essentially kiss his ass, in the hopes of him making their
show, instead of destroying it. He has a special relationship with Rhodora Haze
(Rene Russo) an artists agent who represents only the best artists, and has a
great reputation. Her assistant is Josephina (Zawe Ashton), who Morf starts
sleeping with despite the fact that he’s gay. The story really kicks into high
gear when Josephina discovers that her newly deceased neighbor’s massive
treasure trove of art. It is the work of a tortured soul – and although he had
left instructions for it to be destroyed, she “rescues” it – and of course, it
becomes the hit of the art world. Everyone wants a piece. And then people start
dying.
The
death, when the happen, recall a films like the Final Destination franchise.
These are not normal deaths, but actual instances of art striking back against
those who are trying to exploit it. Critics, agents, gallery managers (like
Toni Collette) and other bloodsuckers will become the victim of art striking
back at them. It starts out as just the work of the artist in question – but it
can really be any art that can be activated.
Gilroy’s
film is really just asking that we take art seriously – that all the crap
around the art, the buzz, the prices, the sales, the influencers, etc. are all
just explotiing art for their own purposes, trying to make money, trying to
gain prestige or be seen as cool. They don’t care about the art, they don’t
take it seriously, they don’t love it – they love the idea of it. The art from
the deceased painter we do see is clearly haunting, demented and it’s way, beautiful.
Those who can appreciate the art on its meritis are fine. Those who try and
exploit, are not.
The
performances in the movie really help – as most of the characters are fairly
one note, more caracicture, than characters. Add this to the growing list of
great performances by Jake Gyllenhaal – and considering I just watched him a
couple of weeks ago in a subtle, understated, at times very quiet performance
in Wildlife, it certainly shows his range as well. When he wants to, Gyllenhaal
can go for it – this isn’t as out there as his performance in Okja – but it’s
getting there. Actresses like Rene Russo (who did the best work of her career
in Nightcrawler) and Toni Collette really do elevate characters that are
nothing on the page. Zawe Ashton is the breakout here as Josephina – the one
who will get corrupted throughout the film. Young Coco (Natalia Dyer, from
Stranger Things) doesn’t get sucked in so easily.
As with
Gilroy’s other films, the cinematography here is by the great Robert Elswit,
and his bright color palette is also one of the best things about the movie. As
a whole, Velvet Buzzsaw doesn’t add up to very much. It doesn’t hit you as hard
as Nightcrawler did, and for all of its many (many) flaws, I don’t think it
will stick in my mind as much as Roman J. Israel, Esq. has (seriously, I didn’t
much like that film when I saw it more than a year ago – but I think about it
often). But it’s an interesting film by Gilroy just the same.
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