Review: Being John Malkovich
Lowly, loser puppeteer Craig (John
Cusack) gets a gig as a filing clerk working for eccentric Dr. Lester (Orson
Bean), operating out of the 7 ½ floor of a building (!) because the original
owner’s wife was a dwarf. Anyway, the married Craig finds himself getting the
hots for the office bitch Maxine (Catherine Keener) who wants nothing to do
with him. That is until Craig discovers a hidden portal in the building. A
portal that appears to lead inside the head of actor John Malkovich (!). You
can only stay there for 15 minutes, but once Craig shows this to Maxine, she
starts to soften up to him a bit. Hell, even Craig’s frumpy wife Lotte (Cameron
Diaz) likes Maxine…a lot. A real lot. Meanwhile, John Malkovich himself starts
to suspect something is going on, and isn’t remotely happy about his mind being
manipulated like it’s an amusement park ride.
Unquestionably one of the
cleverest, most original, and weirdest films of the last 25 years, it’s only
unlikeable characters that hold me back from loving this 1999 Spike Jonze
(director of the wonderful “Her”) film as much as some do. Make no
mistake however, as scripted by the imaginative Charlie Kaufman (the excellent “Eternal
Sunshine of the Spotless Mind”, writer-director of the dense but
fascinating “Synecdoche, New York”), it’s still laudable stuff. As nuts
as it is, it’s well thought-out and written insanity, and you’re never sure
where it’s headed next.
We get a very clever opening with
John Cusack playing a loser puppeteer making the puppet basically do an
interpretive dance routine. This guy’s ‘talent’ is a niche within a niche
destined to entertain none bar himself. The usually likeable actor is
remarkably convincing as a pretty unlikeable loser. I was never fooled by
Cameron Diaz’s frumpy, frizzy appearance in this, but she slowly comes into her
own as perhaps the most likeable of the central trio of characters. Once her
character starts to assert herself and undergoes an awakening of sexual
identity, the character becomes more interesting and appealing instead of just
mousy, frumpy, and dull. I’ve probably underrated her previously in this. As for
Catherine Keener, she became typecast very quickly after his, but she’s
pitch-perfect as the office bitch. As the career woman with a line in acidic
cynicism, she’s hilariously curt with loser Cusack. Meanwhile, the idea of a
business that operates on the 7 ½ floor of a building is pure demented genius.
The funniest thing about it? In order to get to the 7 ½ floor you have to jimmy
the elevator door open raising the alarm. The ceilings are so damn low you’d
need a chiropractor on staff, one would wager. Also priceless is Mary Kay Place
as a partially deaf receptionist whose hearing is so bad she’s convinced her
boss (Orson Bean) that he has a speech impediment!
This movie’s not like the others,
folks. 20 minutes in and the film is already weird enough before we get to John
Malkovich. It’s when Malkovich enters the picture that this thing really comes
alive, because until then the behaviour of the frankly creepy trio of
characters played by Cusack, Diaz, and Keener is a bit off-putting. Until
Malkovich himself arrives, the film threatens to veer into arch, smugly
self-satisfied Wes Anderson quirkiness. Nope, Jonze has something far more
compelling, twisted, and original in mind. The choice of Malkovich for this
specific film is priceless for a whole bunch of reasons. The whole thing
would’ve collapsed had Malkovich himself not been interested in taking up the
project. For me, he seems like the exact kind of actor who would be the
most…bemused about his head being a vessel for others. Meanwhile, if you think
Diaz having issues with gender/sexuality and falling in love with Catherine
Keener (who only loves Diaz when Malkovich is involved) is loopy…just wait
until Malkovich steps into his own mind. It leads to the most insane moment in
a film that is all insanity all of the time…yet, it’s never unwieldy or
out-of-control. Jonze and Kaufman aren’t stupid or untalented men, they’re
demented geniuses with a viewpoint no one before or since has come close to. As
nuts as it is, it’s well though-out and well-realised insanity leading to a
finale that cleverly brings the puppeteering motif to an inevitable but
interesting conclusion. Even the Charlie Sheen cameo is hilarious. Yes, it
probably played better in say 2013-2015 than it does in 2018, but still the
idea of Charlie Sheen and John Malkovich being friends cracks me up for some
reason.
It may not be the most
warm-blooded film you’ll ever see, but this is still a true original. As weird
and inventive now as it was on original release, this is too demented not to enjoy. Have you done Malkovich
yet?
Rating: B+
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