Sunday, August 31, 2014

ONLY LOVERS LEFT ALIVE (2014) Review - M. Muniz



Sometimes it’s fun to imagine our favorite auteurs getting together the way we do with our friends.  You picture Jim Jarmusch, Atom Egoyan and Abel Ferrara walking into a bar…maybe they give each other bro hugs.  Jarmusch Instagrams black-and-white photos of ashed out cigarette piles next to a sweating beer bottle captioned “#TD4W”, Egoyan begins to ponder aloud if the New York Jets cheerleaders on the flat screen LED ever really knew their fathers’ love and Ferrara gets into a bar brawl to end the night.

While it’s a fun scenario to imagine, it’s highly unlikely that bromances with the guys who made THE ADDICTION and THE SWEET HEREAFTER brought Jim Jarmusch out of his filmmaking slump and inspired him to make ONLY LOVERS LEFT ALIVE.  It had probably had much more to do with his relationship with music since the story revolves around a vampire musician, Adam (Tom Hiddleston), who is becoming bored with the idiosyncratic grind of an existence he is losing more control over as the world around him rapidly (d)evolves.  His only remaining salvation is his wife, Eve (Tilda Swinton), who lives halfway around the world, but senses trouble and travels back to him, inadvertently bringing more complication into Adam’s life, mostly in the form of Eve’s candle-in-the-wind sister, Ava, played by the formidable Mia Wasikowska.

The real triumph here is perfect casting.  You have to admit from the first time we saw that first image of Hiddleston and Swinton in each other’s arms decked out in their full-on androgynous vampire regalia, you know were sold!  In a perfect world Tom Hiddleston and Tilda Swinton would make a movie playing a couple every year for the rest of our lives.  Their chemistry is simply astonishing. It’s like there’s a hazy aura around them that drifts off the screen resulting in pure cinephile bliss.  Hiddleston always has fun with wicked characters and even though Adam is sometimes mopey, he never comes across as weak.  There is definitely a hidden swell that brims beneath him and occasionally shows flashes throughout the film leading up to its climax.  Tilda Swinton, a true treasure, plays Eve with an aristocratic elegance spiced with only a hint of haughtiness.  Mia Wasikowska is great, but definitely underutilized as Ava.  I felt like there was a lot more they could have done with her character and what the actress’ talents bring to the mix.  Also in a smaller but key role, John Hurt plays Marlowe, a vampire elder and father figure of sorts to Eve.  Coupled with his performance in SNOWPIERCER, Hurt has done some painfully brilliant work this year. Anton Yelchin and Jeffrey Wright round out one of this year’s most talent-laden casts.

Jim Jarmusch seemed like he was in an epic creative slump coming into this film.  His last great film was GHOST DOG (BROKEN FLOWERS sucked, but it seems like most people don’t like to admit it because Bill Murray was in it).  I personally don’t think he has ever equaled DEAD MAN, but as with that film and GHOST DOG, the music of ONLY LOVERS LEFT ALIVE is just as intrinsic as the performances here.  The dreary soundtrack is haunting and paramount in key scenes, particularly during the Tangier bar scene near the conclusion.  And only the lens of a seasoned artist like Jarmusch could make Detroit look so majestic onscreen.  Jarmusch also seems to experiment more than ever with his camera, which I always of think of as being mostly stagnant in his work, but here it is whirling and cyclical, a metaphor for the nature of the vampire’s existence of itself.

Jarmusch has given us a unique take on the vampire story and in the process, has crafted an excellent film.  While most vampire movies, including Ferrara’s gritty take with THE ADDICTION, are about coping with life after becoming one, this is about a vampire coping with an eroding world around him.  It revisits past concepts that originally made vampires so fascinating yet relatable—isolation, romance and, ultimately, desperation.  It’s a far cry from the saccharine, glitter-stained bruises inflicted on the genre with an oversaturation of awful YA novel adaptations.  ONLY LOVERS LEFT ALIVE is undoubtedly the best vampire film since LET THE RIGHT ONE IN.  And it’s even more refreshing to see that it was one of cinema’s truest mavericks, Jim Jarmusch, as the one behind the camera bringing this tale to life.  For the first time in a very long time, I am excited to see what he does next…more so if bromances with other filmmaking heavyweights are remotely involved.


4/5 - Excellent

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