Picking
up mostly good vibrations from 'Love & Mercy'
Brian Wilson
wrote more than just songs; he composed generational touchstones. He
came up with lyrics and melodies that people literally hear in their
heads years, even decades later as they recall falling in love for the
first time, going on beach trips with friends and family, even when
loved ones have passed away. I've heard "God Only Knows" played at both
weddings and funerals. The same goes for "Wouldn't It Be Nice." And
both songs have always somehow been absolutely perfect for both occasions,
evoking wholly different thoughts and feelings. Remarkably, the older
Wilson got and the more he wrote, the deeper and more intricate his
music became. He could certainly write a bubble-gum pop tune about surfing
or cars or just plain having fun, fun, fun. But he could also get inside
the human psyche and pull out our deepest wants and needs for love,
for connection, for shelter from a cruel and cynical world. He wrote
this stuff despite coming from a background of terrible mental and physical
abuse at the hands of his dad. He wrote this stuff despite a mental
illness that caused him to hear voices in his head and to wig out when
the sounds of his often-chaotic existence became too much. He wrote
this stuff despite pressure from his brothers and cousins and legions
of fans to continue being brilliant. Few could understand how the great
stuff just seemed to flow out of him. Even fewer could understand when
the inspiration and the words and the melodies just would not come.
"Love & Mercy" is a musical biopic that seeks to relate both the creative
genius of Brian Wilson and his downward spiral into drug addiction and
near madness. It does this successfully by showing the artist at two
distinct points of his life - the first in the 1960s as he was writing
the Beach Boys' masterpiece album, "Pet Sounds;" the second in the 1980s
when he met a pretty, young car saleswoman named Melinda (Elizabeth
Banks), who came to discover that he was being used, abused and isolated
from his family and friends by an unscrupulous psychiatrist named Eugene
(Paul Giamatti). One of the hooks of the film is that Wilson is played
by two different actors in the different time periods. In the '60s,
he is portrayed by Paul Dano who is extremely impressive here in the
flashier, more interesting of the two eras when Wilson is zipping around
recording studios, assembling musicians and obsessing on notes, all
the while dealing with a bitter, envious father and a band of brothers
and cousins who don't quite understand the change in musical direction
he is pushing everyone to. With this role, Dano officially emerges in
my book as one of the absolute finest, most daring young actors working
in film today. Here, he nails both Brian Wilson's genius and his mania.
In the '80s, Wilson is played by John Cusack. And he is not nearly as
successful in his half of the film. True, it is the less fun, less showy
time period of Brian's life. Drugs had taken their toll by then, and
he was much more introverted and impaired. But Cusack's energy as an
actor is at odds with the material here. We've seen his charm in countless
rom-coms over the past three decades, so his scenes romancing Banks's
Melinda at times come off as a strained, muted version of one of those
opposites-attract flicks than the more substantive and serious take
on love the filmmakers were going for here. In several scenes, you actually
see Cusack straining to underplay. Regardless, "Love & Mercy" is a mostly
compelling biopic, with top-notch tech credits (the sound design is
exquisite). Will Dano and the film be remembered come award season later
in the year? Wouldn't it be nice... but God only knows.
"Love &
Mercy" is rated PG-13 for thematic material, drug content and language.
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