| The Royal Tenenbaums |

Motion pictures are either made from original screenplays or adaptations of existing works, like a play or a novel. It's exceedingly rare for a movie to approach its subject matter as if it were a book, but that's just the approach that scripter-director Wes Anderson (working with writing partner Owen Wilson) took with his third feature, THE ROYAL TENENBAUMS. Using a third person narrator (voiced by Alec Baldwin), the film claims to be a dramatization of a biography of an eccentric New York family, divided neatly into "chapters." Clearly influenced by authors J.D. Salinger, John Irving and Booth Tarkington (among others), Anderson and Wilson spin the tale of the Tenenbaums, a family of geniuses whose lives fall apart when paterfamilias Royal (Gene Hackman in a spirited turn) leaves. Up to that point each member had been something of an overachiever. Mother Etheline (Anjelica Huston) was an author and noted archeologist, oldest son Chas (Ben Stiller) proved a financial wizard, adopted daughter Margot (Gwyneth Paltrow), a kohl-eyed beauty with a penchant for wearing Fendi mink, was a successful playwright, and youngest boy Richie (Luke Wilson) had made his name as a rising tennis professional. Royal's departure, though, causes ripples that eventually turn into earthquakes. Chas seems to be the least affected, mainly because he fuels his life with a simmering anger directed at the old man. A widower with two young sons, he stages mock fire drills in an effort to stave off his fears. Margot, now married to a behavioral scientist (a somewhat underused Bill Murray), spends most of her time soaking in the bath and hiding her addiction to cigarettes. Richie seemingly threw away his career, literally giving up during a big match, and then opted to run away by traveling the world on an ocean liner. For his part, Royal spent over twenty years living rather high (except for a brief stint in the slammer brought on by a lawsuit filed by Chas), ensconced at the posh Lindbergh Palace Hotel. Now it seems, his credit has run out and the hotel staff can't wait to get rid of him. With nowhere to go, the ever resourceful Royal decides it's time for a reconciliation with his family. He's further spurred into action when his loyal servant Pagoda (Anderson staple Kumar Pallana) informs him that Etheline is considering a marriage proposal from her accountant Henry Sherman (Danny Glover). Royal concocts a far-fetched scheme to convince his family he's dying in the hopes they will take pity on him and allow him to return home. As the Fates would have it, each of the Tenenbaum children has also moved back into the family manse. With the family now living under one roof, situations are rife with possibilities. Unfortunately, Royal's scheme is uncovered, but not before he has had time to befriend his grandchildren and realize that he truly had come to miss his family. Some audiences may find Anderson's world a bit too precious and calculated. His sense of humor clearly won't appeal to all, but those who admired the talent he displayed in BOTTLE ROCKET and RUSHMORE will find much to enjoy. The faux New York he and collaborator Owen Wilson have created is a rich, fantastical one where gypsy cabs patrol the streets (as opposed to the ubiquitous yellow taxis of every other Manhattan-based movies) and people enjoy themselves at the 375th Street Y. The Tenenbaum home is a gorgeous old building that appears timeless (indeed, while the movie is more or less set in the present, there is a timeless quality to it so that the action could just as easily be occurring in the 1970s or the 2070s.) The cast is simply sublime. Hackman is excellent as Royal, imbuing the character with enough charm so that at his most exasperating, he remains likable. He's a scoundrel nonpareil and Hackman is at his comic best. Matching him is Anjelica Huston, who lets the audience see that no matter how much Etheline loved Royal despite his faults, she has come to the point in her life where taking a risk on a second chance for happiness is paramount. As the three Tenenbaum children, Ben Stiller, Gwyneth Paltrow and Luke Wilson all deliver stellar performances. Stiller has the most difficult role as the somewhat unlikable Chas, whose pent-up anger could easily boil over. Paltrow, using a deeper voice and deadpan delivery, is a delight as the depressed and repressed Margot. Luke Wilson, unrecognizable behind long hair and a shaggy beard is the most tortured of the Tenenbaum children and he is heartbreaking as Richie comes to terms with his life choices.(We learn he threw away his tennis career when the woman he loved married another man.) The supporting cast is also letter-perfect, with Danny Glover doing strong work as Etheline's suitor, Bill Murray as Margot's cuckolded husband and Owen Wilson as an out-of-control author and childhood friend of Richie's who always wanted to be a Tenenbaum. Anderson directs with a sure and steady hand and has laced the soundtrack with particularly appropriate music ranging from The Beatles' "Hey Jude" to The Rolling Stones' "Ruby Tuesday" to Paul Simon's "Me and Julio Down by the Schoolyard". The tech credits, particularly Robert Yeoman's superb cinematography and Dylan Tichenor's editing, are top-notch. Rating: A- MPAA Rating: R for some language, sexuality/nudity and drug content Running time: 109 mins. |
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