Monday, October 22, 2007

"Little Children" (2006) - Movie Review

Why is it so creepy when a film centers so much around the sexual urges and mistakes of a group of grown up adults? Sex has often and predominantly been branded for its depiction and knowledge as such. Even after so many books, films and topics, talking out openly has never accomplished the normalcy of gesture in manners or behaviour of it. It is the reason of flimsiness in its entirety and the shame we have acquired from the times of Adam and Eve as one of the concept of origins, its debate of a sin or sacred goes on. And when the sacred or sin takes a rough form of untold urges and dangerous turns, it is even scarier, uglier and totally buried amongst us. “Little Children” is about sex as a form of its own and how it projects and be as a part of every human. How it is also a part of character which explains about some one. Not in their way of doing it, but the need of wanting it. Wanting to be appreciated, recognized and loved.

I can very well sense the readers now branding the film in a derogatory tone. Is it something so wrong and devious to make a film about it? Many might not even interpret it as a feature of lust and see it as affairs of lost passion and invisibility among their family. Yes it is that but in terms of the physical endurance and wants. Such is how the personalities lost in their series of past steps in their life to meet upon in this swift and dull end of mid life crisis. Sarah (Kate Winslet) sees her kid Lucy (Sadie Goldstein) as a form of hindrance in her boring life of being judged upon by the team of home makers in the play ground. She cannot forget the kiss to Brad (Patrick Wilson) to ridicule the posse. Brad’s openness in accepting the failure of a successful career and staying home with his kid Aaron (Ty Simpkins) rejuvenates Sarah. She identifies the commonality of a failure in them. More than that, it is the sexual tension which arises due to that kiss. This is where I liked the movie than any other which handles subjects like this. They are of course constantly reminded by the moment of it but do not jump on each other when they next meet. In fact Brad tries hard to not gain attention during their second meeting. But they meet and start to become a regular visitor to the pool house. Their kids get along great and so are the adults. It is more than a passion of lust but a face to it. It blossoms in the undergrounds of Sarah’s home, a symbolic depiction of how their relation is going to be.

Equally important and disturbing story line is the life of Ronnie (Jackie Earle Haley) living with his mother May (Phyllis Somerville) who so unconditionally loves and believes in her son. Ronnie is out of the prison for indecent exposure to a minor. He is a pedophile and he knows it. A sin as the form of sex takes it face. The film’s sensuous affairs are sins and in that they discover the image of it being an expression. An expression which misses from each other and in case of Ronnie an uncontrollable instinct he desperately wants to stop. As much as any one would not be near this person, Larry (Noah Emmerich) an ex-cop gathers his maximum hate towards him. He consistently night hawks May’s place. He has a past which is how and why he is and who he is now. Angry, frustrated and again feeling lost in the clan of tough men and heroes. That’s the reason he single handedly tries to champion the abuse to Ronnie, hangs with cops to form a league and may be a liking of Brad for his physicality as a man.

Brad has lost of presence of being a man too. He no longer wants a career of choice as his wife Kathy (Jennifer Connelly) wants. His life is not busy and mainly fading and draining in his daily routines as a house dad. He loves his son but also loves the feel of being strong and present. He is cramped in between this and with Kathy denying the attention as a husband and man, he is more than happy when some one listens to and may be tell the suggestions he wants to hear.

With these characters of misdirected expression of love, sex and rage comes consummation in the final episode. While Sarah’s wants seem without any strings attached as such her husband Richard (Gregg Edelman) opting for pornography than his wife, Kathy is busy cutting costs and working as a documentary film maker for PBS. Sarah’s involvement and desire appears justified and it is in a way but the responsibility she carries along as a mother takes precedence.

The narration of Will Lyman adds to the dark cloud of strange and cold uncomfortable ness. An afternoon in a week day as I have said in other earlier reviews is boring. In this film it is dubious and frightening at times. Marriage is an eternal battle for togetherness. Children are the warriors and victims when the battle is lost. Their innocence becomes their curse and roots up as a case of scar for no wrong of theirs. Here amongst those they are played as alibis and later realized for the decisions that reflect on them.

It is daring film by Todd Field with strong support of acting. It does not tell the aftermath which would have been cold and disastrous. Facing the consequences is never a pleasure cruise. But there will be a freed soul to fight for their presence in the right way and not in some laundry room.

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