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THE WAY, WAY BACK

This is such a sweet movie, and notably, Steve Carrell finally plays a character who isn’t all that nice.

The Way Way Back is a summer flick about growing up and discovering how to follow your own path. Duncan, played by Liam James, is so awkward and uncomfortable in his own skin that there’s no question  his adventures at the beach house are going to help me come of age. Straight away he has to deal with his mother’s boyfriend (Carrell) trying to forge a new family by sheer will and passive-aggressive bullying, he has to learn how to interact with girls his age, and his father’s absence looms as a mostly unspoken but present hurt. Meanwhile, his mother becomes steadily unrecognizable to him under the influence of her boyfriend and his pack of boozy buddies. None of it seems to be going very well, until Duncan meets Owen, played by Sam Rockwell, the eccentric owner of a water park and the most unlikely of role models.

This sounds like pretty standard stuff. It is. Except it’s really well done. The characters are well-rendered, the dialogue well-written and snappy, the acting nicely-done. Toni Collette, as Duncan’s mother, is spot on, as usual. Steve Carrell really is smarmy and unlikeable (if, from time to time, unbelievable). Rockwell’s character isn’t believable at all, but there’s no denying how endearing he is as an actor, and Rockwell himself remains a gift. Liam James: bravo, I felt awkward just looking at him. Looking back at the writing, you have to acknowledge that the script attempts to keep things complicated, giving characters bits of complexity even when you expect them to be two-dimensional, and a few easy wins are denied to the audience.

Still, this is what it is: a nice movie about coming of age in a troubled family situation at a beach house where reality becomes, momentarily, more than it usually is. So dont’ expect it to be a revelation. It’s as much a genre film as any flick about vampires. It just happens to be pretty damn well-done. Recommended when you want to smile on a Saturday night with a pint of ice cream.

One note: this film tries pretty hard, and does a good job, I think, to portray people with real bodies. For that, I applaud the filmmakers.

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A small-town Texas outlaw breaks out of prison to try and be reunited with his true love and the daughter he has never met. Cue stress and violins!

First of all, there’s a bunch of Texas in this film, but I don’t think it’s overcooked. Sure, there are strong accents and amazing hats, not to mention a few remarkable mustachios, but it doesn’t come off as camp. Ain’t Them Bodies Saints suggests that Texas is a mostly real place with mostly real people, and I think that’s good for cinema.

The acting in this film is by and large strong to excellent. I’ve enjoyed Casey Affleck’s work for a while, but he’s really turned into a solid actor, and his performance as Bob Muldoon is very good. Rooney Mara, though, as Ruth, is the real reason to watch this film. She manages to express both vulnerability and strength, and comes off very persuasively as a woman trying to negotiate a nearly impossible situation. Ben Foster and Nate Parker are also good. The only role that wore on me was Keith Carradine’s as Skerritt.

In terms of the script, I will be the first to say that there are brief moments when it seems overwritten. David Lowery is careful to make sure his characters don’t use diction they wouldn’t, but he still sometimes gives in to temptation and allows them to wax poetic. Those moments aren’t bad, though, simply romantic, in the proper sense of the term. Otherwise, the writing tends to try to avoid easy resolutions, even if it doesn’t always succeed. On a base level, it’s a standard plot, but at the same time it manages to use that as a scaffold for some beauty.

Cinematography and music. Sweet to almost saccharine. I was in the mood for it, and if you are, it does it well. I worry, maybe, that it runs the risk of idealizing a certain Americana that really only exists in fantasy and Will Oldham songs. But maybe we need that from time to time.