Igby Goes Down (2002) from Johnny Web (Uncle Scoopy; Greg Wroblewski) |
Igby is basically Catcher in the Rye (yes, one more time) updated 50 years. Kieran Culkin plays Igby, a sarcastic
seventeen-year-old rebel who is unwilling to settle into his family's
world of Eastern money and privilege. His schizophrenic father has
been institutionalized, his monstrous self-absorbed mother brutalizes
him, and his pretentious Young Republican big brother is about ready
to join a future Nixonesque White House. Igby figures there must be a
better way to live than the oppressive dysfunction and hypocrisy of
his family, and his alienation turns him into a bitter, deeply
sarcastic kid. Igby's Odyssey is summarized by The Band's song, The Weight, which wraps the film up in a lengthy, wordless set piece.
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His blackly comedic quest for a "place to lay his head" eventually lands him in New York, where he hides out at his godfather's weekend retreat. There he encounters love and/or lust, in the form of his godfather's heroin-addicted, performance artist, trophy girlfriend, and a terminally bored pseudo-bohemian college student, Sookie Sapperstein. The film begins and ends with the death of Igby's mother, whose sons may or may not have killed her. (The mystery of whether and why is the framing story.) |
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As so many of the most intelligent movies seem to be the days, the film is a tragicomedy with moments of unconcealed deep sadness, and other moments of black humor that conceal an even greater sadness. I liked the film because it is smart and I have kind of a black sense of humor myself, but it isn't an easy one to like because there is no character in the film to relate to. Igby may someday be a person that would make a good friend or companion, but he's struggling to find that future person, and the teenaged version is too filled with bitterness and faux-Salinger angst to be empathetic. Let's face it, he's a complete douchebag, and you'll want to kick his butt just as much the rest of the characters do. | |||||
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We can see why is he that way, but we still don't like him, except sporadically. His only real claim to our affection is that he is somewhat less despicable than the rest of the characters in the film, and chooses to ridicule those more detestable than he. That's a tenuous emotional connection, to be sure. |
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