In many ways Hollywood represents our culture in microcosm. It is a city
built on dreams and the artistic means to bring them to life or at least lay
these aspirations bare for examination. It is also a company town. No less
dependent on one marketable product as a gold rush boom town or a city that
thrives only because it provides a home for a much needed commodity. How
Hollywood reflects the broader expanse of the human conditions has been explored
many times in the past, typically it manifests as a filmmaker stepping back
several paces to uses the unique social, artistic and fiscal motivation if this
city as a back drop for a self parody or perhaps in some allegorical fashion to
provide some commentary on the widely identifiable facets of life. I have enjoy
the wink and nudge inside jokes present in these films and over the years found
many quite good as a film in general. One of the recent ‘set in tinsel town’
movies I’ve encountered impressed me more than I thought possible as I read the
press release. ‘Black Limousine’ is the type of movie that will receive the
moniker, ‘sleeper hit’ but there is nothing remotely somnambulistic about the
film. originally released under the title ‘The Land of the Astronauts’ this
latest opus by Carl Colpaert is certainly one of the most well constructed and
executed movies I have come across in a long time. This is the kind of film that
could only be made within the venue of independent films. In what can be
considered a touch of irony the Hollywood studies that have created and
maintains the dynamic of the city is antithetical to the elements that form the
foundation of this movie and set the stage for its presentation. While money is
a concern to any auteur there is a difference between the Indy and studio
filmmaker. The studio is first and foremost a business with a fiduciary
responsibility to investors. In contrast independent writer/directors like Mr.
Colpaert money are necessary to make the films but in cases like this it is
obvious that underlying it all he is an artist whose medium is film. This movie
explores a depth of humanity that eschews the mainstream action and special
effects in order to reach the audience by telling them a story.
Jack (David Arquette) has always had aspirations of creating music and worked
his way up to the point where he was a fairly successful composer. Like all too
many people just at the point that his professional life was taking off he
sabotaged his own life. Drinking binges spiraled into self destruction that that
threatened to destroy his burgeoning career before it could gain traction. He
was reduced to working merely to eke out an existence by driving a limousine. A
significant portion of his clientele is chauffeuring celebrities around town in
pursuit of their fame and success. For Jack driving has gone beyond a means to
earn money; it expanded to filling the empty hours of his life. Jack meanders
around the city streets between his assignments in an attempt to numb his mind
from the every present despair. While we have all seen this trope numerous times
this filmmaker has managed to give it a certain twist that immediately draws you
to the character. Trying to make a dent in adjusting the downward spiral of his
life Jack attends AA meetings. There he meets another lost soul, Erika (Bijou
Phillips), an energetic wannabe singer/model/actress that just can’t catch a
break. Also present at the meetings is a regular client of Jack’s, Thomas
(Nicholas Bishop), a narcissistic actor who is somewhat of star although the
degree of fame he commands is grander in his mind. Gradually the audience is
provided with the etiology of Jack’s distress unfolds. He has an ex-wife (Carla
Ortiz) who blames him for the death of one of their daughters. Their remaining
child, Kate (Jacqueline Mackenzie, remains a daddy’s girl. Carla’s new husband,
Russell (Patrick Fabian) holds Jack in complete distain.
Most of this may seem exceptionally familiar and in fact there is nothing
novel about the fundamental premise it is the way the film is constructed an
executed makes all the difference. This is where the routine Hollywood angst
flick is left behind. Colpaert’s script elaborates on Jack’s live from the
inside out. We get to understand what is going on in his head in a gradual
fashion. Fans of mainstream films have been indoctrinated to immediate
gratification. Indy film buffs tend to have an appreciation of a story teller
taking a deliberate approach. This film requires tome to unfold. First we get to
know the character from his own perspective which is ten elaborated on as we see
Jack interacts with others. At one point depicting the growing relationship
between Jack and Erika takes a decidedly surreal tact. It provides a contrast to
the solitary, introspective existence Jack follows. A new relationship can be
vivid and depart from the mundane. Normally Jack prefers the isolation of his
limo to the company of others, which is until Erika enters his life. Then, as is
the case with such emotional entanglements, perceptions are altered as
represented in the movie but a distinctive and novel change in the visual
presentation of the story. The dreamlike change in the vantage point makes the
audience question the state of mind that Jack possesses. The thing is it fits so
well with the story being told; a man who is adrift in life because he has
failed to hold on to a solid way of seeing his life.
Jack has lost a child, seen his marriage crumble and his career self
destruct. His initial reaction is top isolate himself in the front seat of a
limousine separated by from his passengers. That front seat becomes his refuge
as he drives around in solitude almost constantly. AA is an attempt to hold but
it also forces Jack to deal with other people including his polar opposite in
Erika. Frequently a story of reversal in life, particularly one set near the
entertainment industry the central character is a tragic figure victimized by
the compulsion to be famous. Jack is so fascinating precisely because he was not
cast in that hackney mold, I did not receive the impression that there was any
apology for Jack. External circumstances contributed to the downward turn in his
life but his ultimate foible his humanity, make bad choices and stumbles through
life. His means of self medicating with alcohol is shared by others outwardly
very different such as the self centered Thomas. With Erika there is the
potential for two damaged people to help each other. In this regard it reminded
me of Hal Hartley’s ‘Trust’. As the director of the film Colpaert is able to
step back to show this character’s life objectively not playing the blame card
to any significant degree. He exhibits a control that is incredible to watch.
The pacing might be seen as dragging but it is the only way Jack’s life can be
related to the audience. He is not experiencing explosive personal grown but
changing as life constantly reshapes us all. Normally you might think of David
Arquette id silly clownish roles but his tour de force portrayal here proves
this actor has a dramatic emotional depth we have not seen before. This is
certainly a film that you will want to see several times just savor it fully.
Posted 06/30/12