Not many filmmakers can get me out to see a midnight showing on opening day, but Charlie Kaufman is one.
This is a remarkably touching film that explores a life devoted to art, the nobility/delusion of that life, how art and life merge, inform one another. It's about the pace and pathos of life, the battle against loneliness, the beauty of second chances, and so much more.
What kind of world do we live in? A world that we construct based on experiences we've had. A world in which our character is defined as much by what other people tell us to think than by our own originality. A world in which other people constantly play us and re-interpret our choices, sometimes right and sometimes wrong. A world that's entirely constructed by us but is based on materials we've picked up along the way.
In Kaufman's universe it's the real world that's surreal, that breezes past, that co-opts our children, bastardizes our language. In the real world we get boils on our skin, blood in our gums, tremors in our leg. In the real world therapists finish our sentences for us and our children grow up to be whores. But in the world of art we're healthy, we age gracefully, we have time to construct our ideas, re-interpret our words, look at ourselves from different angles at different times in different places; we're able to study the people we're surrounded with, get them right, eventually. In one way or another these themes permeate all of Kaufman's movies. Malkovich questioned the self -- who's the puppeteer pulling our strings. Adaptation blurred life and art. Eternal Sunshine was about the inevitability of our individual condition despite whatever manipulations we undergo/impose.
In Synecdoche, Caden can't seem to master life so he re-creates it, immerses himself in his creation, explores his condition, tries to right wrongs, and traps himself in a world that is actually more free than the one he's escaping. He lives this illusory life while the world crumbles outside. And in the end he becomes a player, playing himself, like others have, taking direction from a higher authority (but who is someone he actually cast... nice comment on religion by Charlie). In the end he's left with an empty shell, like we all are.
This is meta-fiction at it's most emotional. Like Nabokov, the best in the literary world, Kaufman's other movies perfect the mechanics of self-reference but stop short of evoking real emotion (except by appreciation of their genius), but this is a work of art that impresses so much on both intellectual and emotional levels. Vlad, Shakespeare, etc. all would have been proud. (BTW, was Caden's moon title idea a reference to "Pale Fire"?)
Charlie deals with love in a more complete and touching way than I think I've ever seen. Caden's real life marriage is heartless, but the right girl has been there all along, waiting with his ticket. Same theme as Eternal Sunshine, second chances, doing what's in your heart despite the inevitable imperfections. It takes time, and more than one opportunity but he's trying, always trying, to get it right, to make things a little better.
Few movies actually make you look at the world differently when you leave the theater. This was one for me. Hopefully Charlie will never let anyone else direct his scripts again.
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