With all the sequels and prequels these days there seems to only be
for a few serious, grown-up films to get any real attention at a time.
So, if Million Dollar Baby hogs the limelight, then the Hotel
Rwandas of the world sort of flit through smaller theaters and then
to video. Last years The Assassination of Richard Nixon received
virtually no buzz despite the presence of a few terrific actors and an
incendiary premise with implications for modern politics.
The film tells the true story of Sam Bicke, an office furniture salesman who feels
his life isn't really under his control. Bicke hopes to open a tire
delivery service with his best friend (Don Cheadle) and maybe regain
love of his estranged wife (Naomi Watts). But every step of the way
Sam's plans are derailed by forces somewhat outside of his control: His
boss directs him to misinform customers, his wife starts seeing someone
new, his application for a small business loan hits a snag, etc... Sam
starts to buckle under all this pressure until he explodes.
The unique thing about the story of Sam Bicke, however, is that, as
portrayed by Penn, he doesn't seem to have been too well balanced to
begin with. This isn't quite Falling Down, but it's not Taxi
Driver either. Sam fancies himself as a politically conscious
individual, but mostly just talks back to Nixon's ever present image on
the TV. He also tries to join the Black Panther movement, going as far
as to suggest that they start up an integrated organization (the name
suggests is too hilarious for me to spoil here) but his views are
unfocused at best.
However, what's really striking about the film (and what might have contributed to its inability to reach an audience) is the strange disconnect between the way Penn plays the character and the way the filmmakers seem to treat him. Penn's intensity here is so extreme that his Bicke is nearly unhinged from the start: He's an antisocial nutjob who can barely pass for normal on a good day. It's not that Penn can't control his performance; There are stretches where he's sublimating his rage, clinging to sanity like his life depends on it. But the film shows us a very normal wife who views him (at first, at least) as a flawed but redeemable husband, a very normal friend who trusts him, and a typical boss who considers him a terrific salesman. All this while he stammers and sweats his nervous way through each uncomfortable encounter.
It's a little discombobulating to have Bicke's personality and the film's style at odds like this. Similarly, it's strange how Bicke's paranoia seems like pure nuttiness (his anger at Nixon, who was up to all sorts of nefarious stuff at the time, still appears to be delusional) but the film seems like it wants to make a grander socio-political statement. Perhaps this is baggage that Penn brings along as an outspoken political activist. When a guy who actually traveled to Iraq to personally investigate President Bush's WMD charges makes a film where his character accuses the president of corruption, there's no way to avoid looking for parallels. That's the inevitable consequence.
But it's not entirely clear what the connection is. The time of the film's setting was filled with protest, turmoil and anger, complete with an endless war and economic hardship, so comparisons are fair. But Bicke's dementia is largely personal. He doesn't look out at the sickness of the world the way Travis Bickle did, but rather, in a way, he overreacts to every day hardships until he truly snaps. The film doesn't have Bicke's troubled mind and the symbolic ways it manifests quite worked out (Bickle steeled himself with exercise and self-mutilation while Bicke senselessly kills a dog) and his "You talkin' to me" moment is much more introspective and less aggressive, but it's Penn's immersion in the uncomfortable role that gives the film its fire. His compelling performance keeps the film interesting which is a lucky thing since it's pretty much a one man show (Watts and Cheadle are underutilized.)
Given the short 95-minute running time and modest thematic reach, the film ultimately comes off as a truncated attempt to revisit the great paranoid political thrillers of the 1970s. Still, in this megaplex era that's worth a look.
The anamorphic video is quite nice. It has a somewhat grainy look, but the photography is clearly designed to feel like a gritty 70s film. The colors are muted and the lighting is stark. But the images are crisp and the cinematography quite beautiful.
English Dolby Digital 5.1 and stereo audio tracks are available. While the film doesn't feature much in the way of in-your-face audio mixing, it is subtly effective. The voices are very clear. The 5.1 track has more clarity and depth to it, but both are fine. There are also English and Spanish subtitles.
Nothing. Pretty shocking for a film with a setting with so much history behind it. Seems like nobody got too excited about the release.
An interesting film that features good direction and fine acting that don't always mesh together, The Assassination of Richard Nixon hearkens back to an era when a lot of people felt they had been betrayed by their government and tries to do something about it. The uneasy mix of All The President's Men and Taxi Driver built into the story, however, leaves the viewer a little lost as to who the enigmatic Sam Bicke was and what his ordeal said about America.