The Films of Noah Baumbach
Kicking and Screaming
The Squid and the Whale & Margot at the Wedding
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Greenberg (November 19/10)
A typically low-key effort from Noah Baumbach, Greenberg stars Ben Stiller as Roger Greenberg - a 40-year-old failed musician who agrees to housesit for his brother immediately following a stint in rehab. After connecting with a few old friends (including Rhys Ifans' Ivan Schrank), Greenberg finds himself falling into an on-again-off-again relationship with his sibling's flighty personal assistant (Greta Gerwig's Florence). It's clear right from the get-go that Baumbach is looking to ape the feel of a '70s character study, as Greenberg has been infused with a palpably plotless atmosphere that's heightened by the almost exclusive emphasis on the protagonist's meandering exploits (and also by, of course, the film's unapologetically deliberate pace). And while the whole thing never quite becomes as fascinating or as relevant as Baumbach has clearly intended, Greenberg nevertheless manages to sustain the viewer's interest for the duration of its running time - with Stiller's impressively consistent performance undoubtedly playing a key role in the film's mild success. The actor seamlessly slips into the skin of a figure that is oftentimes almost exaggeratingly misanthropic, and it's subsequently (and ultimately) clear that Stiller's mesmerizing turn elevates the proceedings on an all-too-regular basis. The end result is a perfectly watchable piece of work that is, admittedly, a big improvement over Baumbach's previous movie, 2007's Margot at the Wedding, yet it's impossible not to wish that the filmmaker would try his hand at something other than a low-key character study.
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While We're Young
Mistress America (November 20/15)
Written by Noah Baumbach and Greta Gerwig, Mistress America follows plucky teenager Tracy (Lola Kirke) as she arrives for college in New York and quickly discovers that the people around her aren't quite as welcoming as she expected - with the character's respite eventually coming in the form of a freespirited, exceedingly off-kilter figure named Brooke (Gerwig). Filmmaker Baumbach does a fantastic job of drawing the viewer into Mistress America right off the bat, as the movie benefits substantially from Kirke's tremendously appealing turn as the compassionate central character - with Baumbach's emphasis on Tracy's trials and tribulations infusing the proceedings with an interesting (and often relatable) feel that proves impossible to resist (ie it's difficult not to sympathize with the protagonist's continuing efforts at fitting in). It's clear, too, that the affable atmosphere is perpetuated by the fun relationship between Kirke and Gerwig's respective characters, while the otherwise uneventful narrative receives a jolt of unexpected energy from Tracy's decision to pilfer elements of Brooke's life for a short story. The movie's slow-but-steady descent into irrelevance is triggered by a mid-film trip to the house of a rival, with the almost relentless quirk of Baumbach and Gerwig's screenplay growing more and more difficult to take. There's little doubt, as well, that the continuous lack of reality (ie it's all just so affected) prevents one from connecting to the more poignant moments that crop up towards the end, which, perhaps inevitably, cements Mistress America's place as a serious misfire from an excessively erratic filmmaker.