Wonder Boys builds slowly. It doesn't really have a foundation to
build on; there's no central plot through which all the characters
eventually weave. The movie builds on itself, each piece stacking on top of
the pieces presented before it, like a reverse cinematic Jenga.
Miraculously, the tower never topples, and what could have been an ugly pile
is actually a carefully-constructed comedy about writing, self-understanding
and love. (Ain't they all, though?)
Grady Tripp (Michael Douglas) is an English professor at a small university
who's over 2000 pages and seven years into his second book. His first book
was a huge hit and he's feeling a constant yet nearly undetectable pressure
to finish the book. Unfortunately, he can't find the ending. James Leer
(Tobey Maguire) is one of his students, a dark yet gifted writer who's
obsessed with Hollywood suicides, and Hannah Green (Katie Holmes) is another
of his students, only she's obsessed with Grady. Sara Gaskell (Frances
McDormand) is also nursing a minor Grady obsession; she's the chancellor of
the university, she's been having an affair with Grady and she's pregnant
with his baby. Terry Crabtree (Robert Downey, Jr.) is Grady's editor and has
come to town for Word Fest, a yearly writers' conference. He's also there to
harass Grady about the book.
It's clear that all these characters revolve around Grady; the story's told
from his point-of-view. But it's not just his story. He changes based on his
experiences over the Word Fest weekend, but so does James, and Hannah, and
even Terry Crabtree, the shallow editor. Each character grows thanks to the
events in the film, and screenwriter Steven Kloves does a tremendous job of
charting all that growth carefully and with nuance. Working from Michael
Chabon's novel, he takes his time with these characters. You get your
bearings slowly, but you do get them. Once you have them, every event is
hilarious or heartbreaking or a keen mix of both, because you know these
people.
Roger Ebert was right to call Boys "an unsprung screwball comedy,
slowed down to real-life speed." Crazy things happen to these characters,
but they always register; they have impact and repercussions, beyond the
obvious one-liners. The gentle pacing also makes these crazy events much
funnier than if they'd taken place in your average screwball comedy.
Watching the reactions of the characters, especially Grady, as they quietly
take in the insanity around them is gutbustingly funny. You don't race by
them at breakneck speed to get to the next joke. They all sink in slowly.
Michael Douglas gives one of his best performances in years as Grady Tripp.
He wears this character with the same casual comfort that Grady wears his
beaten pink bathrobe. He absorbs everything, it flows through his
drug-addled brain and then he acts. It's hard to tell if it's the pot or the
situations that make him so cautious, but that cautiousness--what will be
revealed eventually as a failure to make choices--informs everything he
does. It's perhaps ironic that the performance of a choiceless character
should stem from so many brilliant acting choices on the part of Douglas.
It's an actively brilliant study in passive reaction.
Other actors are tremendous too--Holmes is especially revealing in a role
that moves her light years from her "oh, shucks" charm as Joey Potter on
Dawson's Creek--but this is Douglas' film. As Grady Tripp, he's the
centerpiece around which the film's events happen. He connects all these
characters and their stories are all changed thanks to his influence.
In the keynote address of Word Fest, star writer Q (Rip Torn) reveals to a
packed auditorium his belief that everyone has a story. Every person has one
great story in them, and it's usually their own. James Leer giggles during
that moment, and yet that nugget is justified as a truism by the film's end.
Every character in Wonder Boys has their story, and they all weave
around Grady Tripp. They unpeel slowly, like the layers of an onion, and as
they reveal they build into an intricate whole. It's measured filmmaking,
full of choices that are brilliant but never seem conscious, making for an
effortless film.