Got treated to a sneak of
Joe the other night (with David Gordon Green and Nic Cage in attendance!) courtesy of the American Cinematheque. Green's one of my favorite filmmakers when he's really operating at full capacity and not making anonymous shit like
The Sitter, but everything I saw in the lead-up to this didn't do too much to get me excited: trailers and synopses made it seem like an oddly speedy
Mud redo, right down to the casting of Tye Sheridan in the "young boy who meets a mysterious adult stranger and gets taken under his wing" role.
Well, I'm happy to report that not only did I find
Joe a far richer and more interesting film than
Mud, but it's also got Green's fingerprints all over it in ways that I can't really blame the promotional materials for ignoring. There are, indeed, the beats of the story as advertised in this film, and it's nothing that we haven't seen before--in
Mud and elsewhere. But it's everything in between those beats that rose to the surface for me and really made this a unique, special experience.
For starters, Sheridan and Cage are essentially the only professional actors in a cast mostly consisting of Texas locals, and we get some really fantastic and unexpected performances as a result. Gary Poulter was living on the streets prior to being cast as Sheridan's abusive dad (and, tragically, was found dead a couple months after filming), but creates a fascinating, layered character that is by turns endearing and funny and tragic and terrifying, and occasionally finds intriguing overlaps therein. Ronnie Blevins' character, the ostensible "bad guy" of the piece, might have veered into mustache-twirling in a lesser director's hands (covered in ominous scars as he is), but there's a great humor to all of his scenes,
right down to his Inigo Montoya-esque mantra, "I went through a windshield at 4 A.M. and I don't give a fuck!"
Cage gives a great performance that is all about restraint, and Sheridan seems to get better with each new role. This kid's making absurdly smart career choices (Malick/Nichols/Green in his first three outings?!) and I really hope he continues along this track. The two have great chemistry together and build a believable and compelling relationship between their characters. Their best scene is
an extended montage in which they scour the town for Cage's missing dog--it's pure DGG magic, clearly improvised, with the two discussing how to make a "cool face" while searching through an abandoned shipyard and getting drunk off cheap beer.
That the film makes time for these digressions is its biggest strength and lends it a texture and depth of both character and environment that pays off in spades--by the time we get around to the actual plot resolution, all of the more traditional moments feel fully earned and have an added emotional weight that wouldn't be there without these scenes, which deepen our understanding of and appreciation for the characters.
Between this and
Prince Avalanche, it's great to see Green starting to fulfill his early promise. I'm thankful for the work he's given us in
Pineapple Express and
Eastbound and Down, and it's clear even from his early dramatic work that he has excellent, odd comedic sensibilities. But it seems that for the most part, his studio comedies couldn't or wouldn't make room for his specific idiosyncrasies, and as a result, we got some real shoddy work that was well below a director of Green's potential.
Prince Avalanche was a great back-to-basics sort of film that seems to have served as an ideal transition out of his Hollywood exile (for now, anyway).
Joe proves that he can take salable dramatic material and really make it his own in a way that both benefits the material and serves his own artistic preoccupations. It'll be interesting to see how the public responds to it as a result, but I hope we can expect more work like this from Green in the future.