By: Rebecca Gordon |
Monday February 25, 2008 |
RatingR FormatsDVD Genredrama StarringNicole Kidman, Jennifer Jason Leigh, Jack Black, Zane Pais Directed byNoah Baumbach PublisherParamount External Links |
No one can embarrass us, hurt us, or expose our flaws quite like
family. As straightforward as its title, Margot At The Wedding
modestly sets out to prove this common premise and succeeds, albeit
with little fanfare.
Margot At The Wedding delivers sisterly estrangement in the
convincing pair of Margot (Nicole Kidman) and Pauline (Jennifer Jason
Leigh), who are finally reuniting after years of not speaking. The
stage is set as hypercritical, standoffish writer Margot and her
androgynous pre-teen son Claude (Zane Pais) return to the family home
for the pending nuptials of unlucky-in-love-and-life divorcee
Pauline. Lending comic relief-as well as pathos-to the story is
Pauline's very new fiancé Malcolm (Jack Black), an unemployed,
co-dependent artist with a short fuse.
Through Margot and Pauline's banter-polite and guarded at first, then
progressively more heckling and manipulative-their sibling dynamic,
idiosyncrasies, and smoldering grudges are laid bare. Margot's
negative, judgmental presence stirs up tension, defensiveness, and
even neighborly discord in Pauline and Malcolm's cozy but fragile
home, eventually revealing the rifts in her own marriage, mental
outlook, and worldview.
While Jason Leigh is surely pitiable and pathetic as the unglamorous,
amenable sister seeking comfort in "Mr. Right Now", Kidman steals the
show as the haughty, fickle prima donna who throws Pauline's thin
hopes into stark relief. A snarky, manipulative elitist, Margot
consistently berates and guilt-trips her family to mask her
incredible insecurity and fears of abandonment. Her sudden whims and
snippets of verbal cruelty reveal a lingering instability, suffered
most by sensitive, perceptive Claude—who is alternately babied and
rejected by his mercurial mother. Pais effortlessly conveys the
precociousness, naïveté, and trustfulness that make Claude the one
sympathetic character in the film. Because we get the definite
feeling that, although Margot certainly thrives on schadenfreude, the
people around her are contributing in one way or another to their own
misery.
After the stunning writing, character development, and thematic
brilliance of Noah Baumbach's last picture, The Squid And The Whale,
Margot At The Wedding is a quiet disappointment. Admittedly, the
ensemble acting is solid and the dysfunctional family dialogue is as
honest as it is clever. But after a while, there's only so much
witty banter, cutting insults, and dredged-up familial wounds to
show.
Although there are echoes of Baumbach's former film--the petty
disdain of the academic set, the latent insecurity beneath quirky and
intelligent personalities, children innocently absorbing their
parents' hang-ups--Margot doesn't quite gel. The story falls apart
and degenerates into random moments of tragicomic silliness such as
Black collapsing into tears, a symbolic tree crash, and an oddly
confessional book signing.
As such, Margot At The Wedding can be summed up quite simply as the
"feel-bad wedding movie" of the year. The raw material and potential
for compelling narrative is there, but when the end comes (as random
as any other scene), it falls incredibly flat.