My fascination with the character Joker began not during the
Caesar Romero era (the 60s campy TV series) …no… it was in 1989, that
unforgettable year in Hollywood, summer of bloodbath as it was called when
fantastic films were unleashed very close to each other.
Here’s the list according to this site
1 Batman
2 Indiana Jones and the Last
3 Lethal Weapon
4 Honey, I Shrunk the Kids
5 Rain Man
6 Look Who's Talking
7 Ghostbusters II
8 Back to the Future Part II
9 Parenthood
10 Dead Poets Society
Batman led in the collection department and there was so much
to be enjoyed in that first proper reincarnation of the Dark Knight on big screen….
thanks to Tim Burton’s noir/gothic take on the comic book superhero, coupled
with great score by Danny Elfman…and the biggest draw was the actor who took
the lead credit, and did not play title character, Jack Nicholson who played
The Joker.
His Joker was different from the previous incarnation that
was Caesar Romero who was just a clown dispensing terrible jokes and committing
laughable crime. It was intentional and we did had fun. With Jack at helm, I took
the character seriously and started imitating him, annoying a very close friend,
my ex-classmate who still bears the grudge thirty years later.
Anyway, there was several incarnations of Joker later, but I
cannot imagine anyone upping Jack’s interpretation. His was a maniac, with a
touch of silliness and you are not sure to laugh with him, at his antics or to
be terrified by his action. Jack stole the thunder and set the tone of the next
three Batman films to come where the guys playing Batman end up regretting
playing part which actually was playing second fiddle to the headlining bad
guys.
Now, let’s look at this origin story of Batman’s most
nefarious and popular nemesis, The Joker. As a comic book movie, this will be disappointing.
Terribly. There’s nothing comic book-y about it at all. Nothing.
But I ended up seeing it as a spiritual side-quel of the
likes of the early two Martin Scorsese flicks (both starring Robert de Niro who
appears here, perhaps a nod), Taxi Driver
and King of Comedy. This film, in
fact, could be an amalgamated remake of those two films.
Is this an origin story? Yes and no. Yes, because of course,
we all know who the Joker is, and the character himself names himself that at a
crucial point in this film. No, because this can be a standalone flick, a character
study not unlike the two films mentioned (go to other reviews,
most of the critics definitely will mention the parallel, nods and the similarities).
Yes, its gritty. It reminded me of those neo-noir films that
came in the 70s onwards…with Joaquin Phoenix’s Arthur Fleck, the title
character, resembling Travis Bickle, in many ways. We sit with him and
personally go through his trials and tribulations as he struggles with his
psychological afflictions and anti-social predicaments.
We, then, are slowly forced to embrace his felonious descend
into supposedly morally decayed reactions. We ourselves are not sure whether or
not to root for him. This really rocks our conscience. With exception of
Michael Keaton, I am not a fan of any of the other Batmans (yes, even Bale…I
like the films, I never liked Bale/Batman), therefore I might actually root for
this Joker too. Yes, Keaton prevented me from rooting for Jack in that film.
The film, seemingly set in late 70s and early 80s, evoked those
two Scorsese films to my delight. Scorsese is my favourite Hollywood director
and I thought the evocative aura that emanates from the setting, the location
and overall feel of this entire flick was a nod, a homage, a tribute and an enhancement
of how Scorsese made the seedier side of New York itself as a leading character
in those films.
So, how do I rate this film overall? It’s a thought-provoking
film… an intellectual roller-coaster ride and there can’t be a better choice
than Joaquin Phoenix to play this character in this film. He just kept me glued
to my seat and I forgot to finish my frickin’ popcorn by the time it finished.
There will be awards, there will be accolades…but there will also be onslaught
of serious studies on other characters from comic books that are not the
current tights wearing super champs.
The Jokers over the years.... Top row: Caesar Romero, Jack Nicholson, Mark Hamill (voice). Bottom row: Heath Ledge...whatsisname...Joaquin Phoenix. |
But Joaquin took what little brilliance
there was in Heath Ledger, and made a big deal about it, that it will intrigue
us...wanting us to peek deep into his mind only to find a disturbing abyss in
it.
It’s a character study on the fearful nature of man who,
when pushed can be as animalistic as he sits brilliantly at the top of the food
chain. Comic book villains have always been the draw, without them the heroes
are nothing. But here is a film about a bad guy in an environment filled with
worst folks. What is a shade of grey in a flick where the rest are not exactly
black and white or any other colour neither. Phoenix and the director
completely snatched a character from the pulpy prints and gave a grotesquely
intriguing portrayal that will be remembered for a long, long time, giving the
comic books the dignity it never quite deserved the way it has kept recycling
its stories and characters to grab the last drops of penny from a child’s piggy
bank.
This is a heck of film. I really loved it and it did
disturb me. In short, I cared for this Joker and I am scared shit of him.
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