Number 678 on the top 1000 films of all time is the neo-noir crime film 'The Man Who wasn't there.'
The Man Who Wasn't There was directed by the Coen Brothers. It follows the withdrawn and laconic barber Ed Crane (Billy Bob Thornton) whose wife Doris (Frances Mcdormand) is having an affair with her manager Dave (James Gandolfini.) One day, sketchy businessman Creighton Tolliver (Jon Polito) approaches Ed Crane with a business proposition. Seeing a way to escape his life, Crane resolves to blackmail Dave. Scarlett Johansson and Richard Jenkins co-star.
The Coen Brothers are well-known for adding layer upon layer of surrealism into their films. All too often a lot of their films like The Big Lebowski and Oh brother, wherefore art thou are far too weird for my tastes. That's why I was glad that the Man Who Wasn't There was a lot more straightforward to watch. Well..as straightforward as a Coen Brothers' film can be. Or rather as straightforward as neo-noir films can be.
In many ways, this film was a homage to the classic noir films of the forties and fifties with Roger Deakins' terrific cinematography, the black and white rendering, the Dutch angles,.Billy Bob Thornton's driving narration and the Coen Brothers' topsy-turvy script. Things start out relatively simple, but grow more complicated as Crane's get-rich-quick scheme inevitably blows up in his face.
Billy Bob Thornton cut a fine noir character a la old bogey as Sam Spade. His moral greyness made him interesting to watch while Thornton's subtle performance led a quiet intensity to the role. But it was his narration that truly energised the film. James Gandolfini was also great in a supporting role. Best known for playing Tony Soprano - the financially pressed store owner Dave was a far cry, yet Gandolfini was impressive. And as always Jon Polito brought great humour and a chaotic energy to his performance.
Yet the film wasn't perfect and definitely wasn't one of the Coen Brothers' stronger efforts. It lost some momentum as it gradually transitioned into a courtroom drama and I could have done without the Scarlett Johansson subplot. Ed Crane spots her playing the piano - recognising her talent, he fancies the idea of being her manager. Yet this aspiration ultimately goes nowhere. Also unlike other Coen films where the surrealism seems at least tangentially relevant, here it felt shoe-horned in. Why does Crane see a UFO before his final moments? Who knows?
That notwithstanding, the Man who Wasn't There was still an enjoyable film. It just wasn't one of the Coen Brothers' best.