The Pitch: You
get to watch Ethan Hawke grimace as a reverend for 2 hours.
A reverend has an extreme crisis of faith after
trying to help the husband of a woman from his church.
Let me start by admitting that I missed some of the
appeal here. It's a critical favorite this year and might even work its way
into the Oscar discussion. I don't really see why.
Let's start with Paul Schrader. He wrote and directed
this movie. I've been hearing a lot of discussion about him lately like he's
one of the great overlooked masters of cinema. I don't know if I buy that.
Sure, he wrote Taxi Driver and Raging Bull.
Would those be so great without Scorsese though? As a director, he made American
Gigolo and Affliction. However he also directed The Canyons
(yikes). His filmography doesn't scream "he's due" like, say,
"Spike Lee has never been nominated for Director or Best Picture"
does. First Reformed is a hauntingly directed movie. It has some
stunning cinematography and the "magical mystery tour" scene is
enchantingly meditative. I didn't dislike this movie. I'm simply not convinced
that Schrader has years of goodwill built up.
Perhaps people are really in love with Ethan Hawke.
Hawke never really went away. He's worked steadily since he broke out almost 30
years ago in Dead Poet's Society. Since Before Midnight in
2013 though, he's been on a tear. I feel like he shows up in everything: horror
(The Purge),
experimental drama
(Boyhood),
small SciFi
(Predestination),
big SciFi
(Valerian),
westerns (The Magnificent Seven), RomComs
(Juliet, Naked).
He's quietly built a collection of Oscar nominations, but he's due a Lead Actor
nomination (if not a win) eventually. He is quite great in First Reformed.
He spends a lot of the movie working along side his own narration. That
narration feels necessary to the movie, not just a narrative shortcut. He wears
all his emotions (grief, pain, confusion, anger, fatigue) on his face. I can't
call it career best work, only because the Before series is such an
accomplishment, but it is damn good work.
The story is where the movie loses me the most. It
does make more of sense if I repeat in my head "He also wrote Taxi
Driver" throughout. Because, Hawke's Toller really is just a theological
Travis Bickle. Instead of cleaning up the streets, he wants to clean up the
world. Even with that understanding, the ending I just plain don't get. His
plan, which was half-baked to begin with, falls apart. So, he moves to
self-harm. Pretty extreme self-harm. When Amanda Seyfried shows up, I kept
waiting to find out that it was his imagination. I suppose I could still read
it that way. And it abruptly ends. I don't know what I'm supposed to take away
from that.
At first, I was annoyed by all the global
warming/destruction of the Earth stuff. I don't like heavy-handed messaging
like that. However, after a while, I realized how intentional that was. The
destruction of the Earth is a chosen obsession. It's like Bruce Dern's quest to
collect his sweepstakes prize in
Nebraska
or the Catalina Wine Mixer in Step Brothers. It's the thing that Toller
distracts himself with to ignore his more immediate issues. I like how Schrader
handles all that, even though, ultimately, I don't thinks it amounts to
anything.
Verdict (?): Weakly Don't Recommend
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