In a world that can seem quite overwhelming at times, it’s
nice to discover a film that brings me back to what I love about movies. Life is filled with concerns; finding a job,
raising children, money, abortion clinics, ISIS, The Twilight Zone episode in
which Donald Trump is leading in the polls…
Then you top it all off by watching the second season of True Detective,
and the foundations of society are shaken, how can so much talent and potential
be wasted? Thankfully the Coen brothers
made a little movie called Miller’s
Crossing. Don’t get me wrong, I’m
not trying to suggest that one film can solve all the problems listed above,
but it sure does make me feel better.
Somehow, Miller’s Crossing had
eluded me for the past 25 years. It’s
understandable that I didn’t see it back in 1990 since I was only 12 at the
time. I saw The Hudsucker Proxy back in
high school, and have been a Coen brothers fan ever since. The Big
Lebowski, Fargo, O Brother, Where Art Thou?, and Raising Arizona show a diversity and range in filmmaking that
epitomize what is great about American movies.
Then to top it all off, the brothers made a great film, No Country for Old Men, a film of
depth and purpose that achieves what few other films have: a perfect
ending.
So I watched Miller’s
Crossing yesterday and it reminded me that America is a great place. It is a land of opportunity, a place that
rewards hard work and recognizes true talent.
Sure, it’s also a place where chauvinistic slime balls can run for
president, but that’s beside the point. Miller’s Crossing is unlike any gangster
movie that came before, and I can’t imagine another like it. Here is a film that is rich with characters,
filled with sharp dialogue, and unblinking in its depiction of gangster
violence. For those reasons it should be
compared to White Heat, The Untouchables,
and The Godfather. Yet, it stands apart because at its heart Miller’s Crossing is simply about the
internal struggles of a single man. It
is encouraging to see a man who traverses life with unwavering conviction; he
faces challenges and partakes of pleasure with equal measure. Now sure he’s a gangster, so his “moral code”
is self-defined; what I admire is the fullness of his commitment. As I examine the concerns in my life, I wish
that I had such commitment to my beliefs.
Or maybe I just wish that I could be a gangster. Come to think of it, I believe that my
brother Jon already said these same things about The Godfather. And going
back even further, I think Mark Twain may have touched upon these ideas… What do they say about great minds?