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Like brightly colored toy boxes, Wes Anderson's movies operate inside a
rigidly constructed, beautifully decorated, but entirely artificial
universe. They can be intoxicating, lovely, funny and joyous, but can
just as easily fall into stiffness from over-planning and emotional
disuse. His most recent film, The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou (2004),
was so carefully designed and filled with wondrous beauties that it
clogged the emotional spaces between the characters, and they were lost,
drifting among the fish. But when Anderson finds a genuine sadness among
the beauty, as in Bottle Rocket, Rushmore and The Royal Tenenbaums, he
comes closer to life. Those three films had in common screenplays
written by Anderson and Owen Wilson, whereas The Life Aquatic departed
from that winning team. Anderson's new film, The Darjeeling Limited,
departs further, with co-writing credits for Anderson, Roman Coppola and
Jason Schwartzman, but I'm happy to report that it returns to more
emotionally connected territory.
Perhaps the great humanist Satyajit Ray (The Apu Trilogy) was an
influence. For The Darjeeling Limited, Anderson ransacks all kinds of
music from Ray's films to enhance his own tale, an odyssey in which
three brothers meet for the first time in a year to find some kind of
spiritual fulfillment on a train through India. Francis Whitman (Owen
Wilson) has survived a terrible accident that has left his head and face
covered in bandages and braces. Upon awakening he realizes he wants to
re-connect with his brothers, Peter (Adrien Brody) and Jack (Jason
Schwartzman). They meet on the title train, bound for various spiritual
centers. But Francis has not told his brothers that he also plans to
rendezvous with their mother (Anjelica Huston), who ran away to become a
nun in the Himalayas. Peter wears their late father's prescription
sunglasses (mostly on his forehead), while struggling to come to terms
with the fact that he is going to be a father in mere weeks. Meanwhile,
Jack has just returned from a tryst with a girlfriend (Natalie Portman)
with whom he shares a kind of unending, dysfunctional relationship.
Incidentally, Portman mainly appears in a separate short film, Hotel
Chevalier, which serves as a prologue to The Darjeeling Limited. The
13-minute Hotel Chevalier will not be shown in theaters but is available
for download on iTunes. [Note: the short was eventually shown in theaters.] It takes place entirely in a hotel room in
Paris, where Jack meets the girl, and they waver back and forth between
connecting and not connecting. Portman also appears in The Darjeeling
Limited -- in one shot -- in a kind of montage sequence that I imagine
could be confusing if you hadn't seen the short. (Likewise, Bill Murray
also appears here, in his fourth Wes Anderson film, but only in the
first few minutes, and again, briefly in the same "montage.")
In any case, The Darjeeling Limited starts like any Anderson film,
with hilarious dialogue that deliberately clacks up against other bits
of dialogue; the characters speak at one another, but rarely listen or
answer. Here, however, this method is deliberate. These three brothers
in fact do not connect. Anderson runs them through several comic
tribulations, involving cold drugs, a poisonous snake, a bathroom tryst
with a beautiful Indian stewardess (Amara Karan), a stolen shoe and
other silliness, all of which contributes to getting them thrown off the
train. The movie turns when circumstances (better left unsaid for now)
bring them to a funeral in a small Indian village. Anderson then
seamlessly cuts to the boys' father's funeral from a year earlier, and
wordlessly juxtaposes the material craziness surrounding the American
funeral with the more spiritual sadness and community of the second
funeral.
From that point on, Anderson captures the wistful woe and longing
that drove the best parts of Rushmore and The Royal Tenenbaums. However,
the film is so entirely stuck inside Anderson's own head, that it's
sometimes difficult to separate the calculated from the genuine. There's
no question that it's beautiful and funny and even sad, but does it
transcend all these to become something great? Rushmore, I think, does.
That was a film that has improved over time, whereas I think I may have
overrated The Royal Tenenbaums a bit. Time and repeated viewings will
better cement The Darjeeling Limited's status, but for now let's just
say that the film is highly satisfying and most welcome.
Fox's 2008 DVD ends all the speculation over the short film:
they are included together here at last, with the option to watch the feature both with and without the short.
Otherwise, the disc comes with a very good 21-minute "behind the scenes" featurette,
which was actually shot entirely on the set with no talking heads. Then we get
a generous selection of trailers for other Fox releases. It doesn't appear that there will
be a Criterion version of this movie, as there were with Anderson's three previous films.
In 2010, Criterion came through with a glorious new Blu-Ray edition, as well
as a deluxe DVD. There are some delightful extras, including a commentary track
by Anderson, Schwartzman and Coppola, a behind-the-scenes featurette, a discussion
between Anderson and James Ivory on the film's music, Anderson's great "American Express"
commercial, Coppola's behind-the-scenes footage, audition footage, a few deleted scenes,
stills, and a trailer. The excellent liner notes booklet has an essay by the film's #1
champion Richard Brody (of The New Yorker).
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Starring: Owen Wilson, Adrien Brody, Jason Schwartzman, Anjelica Huston, Amara Karan, Wallace Wolodarsky, Waris Ahluwalia, Irfan Khan, Barbet Schroeder, Camilla Rutherford, Bill Murray, Natalie Portman
Written by: Wes Anderson, Roman Coppola, Jason Schwartzman
Directed by: Wes Anderson
MPAA Rating: R for language
Running Time: 91 minutes
Date: October 5, 2007
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