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Junebug

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How much are we a product of our environment and upbringing? And does moving away from home, changing our lives supposedly for the better, guarantee that we will/ we can / we really want to forget our roots?
These are a couple of the themes working/being investigated in Phil Morrison's "Junebug."
Embeth Davidtz (painfully thin but beautiful) as Chicago art gallery owner, Madeline and Allesandro Nivola (in a rare turn as a good guy) as George arrive in North Carolina, George's home, to try and sign on as a client, an "outsider" artist David Wark (Frank Hoyt Taylor). And since Wark lives a half hour away from George's family, they also decide to give them a visit, which may or may not be a mistake as George has written a memoir about his North Carolina home that is felt to be unflattering to both his family and their neighbors; though George's intention was quite the opposite.
Mother (Celia Weston in a wise but world-weary performance), Father (Scott Wilson: quiet, strong), Brother (Benjamin McKenzie in a tour de force performance that blows away the perception of him as a nice guy on "The OC") and Sister-in-Law (Amy Adams, whose goofiness and frantic performance almost steals the movie) form a kind of Greek chorus, in front of whom, George and Madeline enact their lives in essence, go about the process of getting to know each other...for you see they married after knowing each other for only one week.
Nivola has made a number of movies ("Face/Off," "Mansfield Park") but he's never given such an appealing and thoughtful performance. His George loves his family without question and more importantly, without embarrassment or judgment. His love of both Madeline and his family is all about acceptance and unencumbered love. He is the prince, the one who "got out," but he's also a mensch: a good guy who gives his love and caring wholeheartedly and who receives it back in kind.
Davidtz has been making movies for a while: remember her in "Schindler's List?" Her Madeline is wide-open, full of understanding and wide-eyed innocence; and like George never, ever judgmental. Madeline, of course is looked at by the family as an interloper and her being English, sophisticated, educated and a workingwoman only makes her more suspect. But to director Morrison's credit, this is no pearl-among-the-swine story as Madeline is never represented as anyone's better and this makes "Junebug" even more refreshing and attractive.
"Junebug" is a sly, resonant and irrepressibly adult film. That it seemingly comes out of no where only makes it more of a joy to behold as a welcomed palliative to all the bombast and failed mega Summertime movies.

The story opens in Chicago, where ultra-chic gallery owner Madeline (Embeth Davidtz) has just discovered a primitive painter she wants to represent. She and her husband George (Alessandro Nivola) drive down to North Carolina to meet him and then stay with George's family who live nearby. In that house, Mom runs the show, Dad is invisible to everyone, and son Johnny is mad at the world in general and at his very pregnant wife Ashley (Amy Adams) in particular.

This slice-of-life story takes us into the everyday life of the Johnsten family as seen through the eyes of an outsider. Madeline is the fish-out-of-water in Bible-belt country; the most important thing in life to her is her gallery, but slowly her priorities change. Embeth Davidtz makes a lovely Madeline and Amy Adams easily steals all of her scenes as the sweet and silly Ashley. George's character isn't developed, perhaps to leave more time to get to know his family. They do come across as real people and we come to care about them all. It's a sweet, insightful little story about people who could very well be the family next door, just living their lives. Very enjoyable.

I was a little wary of this film going in. Any film that basically sends a Yankee woman down South can easily turn in to something that ridicules Southerners - and not only did this film take place in the South, it came right here to my own Tar Heel backyard. Starting things off with some footage of the state's annual hollerin' contest seemed a bad omen, but - much to my delight (and relief) - I found nothing to really complain about here. Sure, there are some stereotypes in the mix - but these are only on the surface (with the exception of the painter character) and Junebug goes far beyond skin deep. It's an unusual film, to say the least. Refreshingly different, this film brings together a wonderful myriad of public and private, deeply personal moments, allowing the actors to truly become their characters rather than having their characters imposed upon them. Some folks won't enjoy this film at all, I'm sure, finding the silent moments others of us find uncommonly compelling to be - well - boring. This isn't an action film or a comedy or even a drama in the common sense - although there are certainly a number of funny and dramatic moments encompassed in the story. Those who truly appreciate the art of moviemaking, I believe, will find Junebug an uplifting experience. It's worth seeing just for Amy Adams' performance alone - she's utterly fantastic.

Newlyweds George (Alessandro Nivola) and Madeleine (Embeth Davidtz) apparently had a small, private wedding because she has never met his family. When they find themselves traveling to North Carolina in order for Madeleine, an art gallery owner in Chicago, to court a promising folk artist, they naturally swing by to meet the folks. It's quite a family. There's Dad (Scott Wilson), the strong, silent type who spends most of his time in the basement, woodworking and looking for his screwdriver; Mom (Celia Weston), the enigmatic, direct, suspicious mother; Johnny (Benjamin McKenzie), George's moody, taciturn, stand-offish brother; and Johnny's wife Ashley (Amy Adams), who literally lights up the screen with her over-excitable, spontaneous personality (she's also the only major actor in the film to speak anything like a native North Carolinian). Ashley's the type who would drive many a person completely up the wall with her inability to ever stop talking and her immense wonder at everything in the world, but I quite fell in love with her from the very start. It's pretty obvious that part of her behavior is a front for some sadness, even desperation, in her life, and it's not hard to find the source - the uncommunicative Johnny, who seems to want nothing to do with anybody - especially George. Speaking of George, he sort of just disappears early on, leaving his fish-out-of-water wife to tackle all of his relatives on her own.

With no major happenings other than the impending arrival of Ashley's baby and Madeleine's frantic efforts to land the soon-to-be famous folk artist David Wark (Frank Hoyt Taylor), much of the focus is on the interrelationships of the family members, the issues and common bonds that make them a family. Some of the issues boil up to the surface largely because of Madeleine's presence. A look oftentimes says more than an extended scene of dialogue, and we do see some way into the souls of most of these individuals. There's no real sense of cloture at the end, but I suppose that is only natural since there is no real ending to family life itself. Things are always changing, for better or for worst. I certainly wonder what the future holds for these people - those I liked, anyway.

I have not seen The Constant Gardener, but that isn't going to stop me from saying that Amy Adams deserved the Oscar for Best Supporting Actress over Rachel Weisz (and, seemingly, every film body other than the Academy agreed with me). Ashley is as captivating a character as I've come across in a long time, and Adams' performance runs the whole gamut from childlike glee to heart-breaking tragedy.

I would note that Junebug does not really capture the Tar Heel or Southern spirit - although pieces of it are there. I also can't imagine that David Wark's artwork would go over big in the South at all - anyone who draws the thing he draws on Robert E. Lee (and every other character in his War Between the States-themed work) won't be met by many open arms down here.

I only have one minor complaint about this film, and it concerns the director's sense of direction. It was interesting when he sidestepped away from a conversation to show us empty rooms with the muffled conversation continuing in the background, and some of his isolated shots of different little scenes were all well and good, but I think he just took it a bit too far at one point, making it look a little too much like he was just trying to be artsy-fartsy about the whole thing. That's truly a miniscule issue, however - certainly not enough to keep me from giving this refreshingly real film five stars.

Whether we choose to admit it or not, but places are incredibly powerful in helping to create the type of people we are and the type of people we become. Places can attach so deeply to a person that a person who would be far more successful in life living in a different environment never achieves that success because they have become so attached to a place. On the other time some places disturb people so much that they are able to pull away from the attachments and leave. The power of place is augmented by the different people who live in places. Family, friends, business associates, even casual acquaintances are sometimes more attached or detached from a particular place than we are. Our relationships with those people affect how we view and live in the places that we do. This might seem very straight-forward and simple, but it actually something that is very deep and complex so much so that most people chose to ignore it than rather think about it because if one were to actually think about it, that person would have to examine his or her life and most people don't like to do that. The filmmakers of JUNEBUG decided to examine this aspect of life and in doing so have created a very deep and thoughtful film about the impact of place, and in turn the people from those places, in our lives.

George (Allesandro Nivola) is a suave and cultivated man who was raised in the country but has moved to and adjusted quite well to city life. George meets a beautiful and slightly older Chicago art gallery owner Madeline (Embeth Davidtz) at a showing. The two fall madly in love and are married to each other within a week. Madeline's gallery specializes in "outsider" artists--unknowns who create powerful and provocative works. She takes a fancy to the art created by a southern gentleman and when learning where he lives sets out to sign him to her gallery. Her trip south serves two purposes, though because George's family only live about thirty miles away from the artist and George and Madeline will be staying with them while in the area. After all, George really is a country boy and it's high time his wife met the family. During the course of their stay Madeline struggles with trying to be accepted by George's family, whom see her as an outsider, and signing the artist to her gallery. It is a collision of worlds: English vs. American, city vs. country, complex vs. simple. George has his own struggles, to as he attempts to bridge his past and upbringing with the lifestyle he is now leading. He has some assistance from his very pregnant sister-in-law Ashley (Amy Adams) who adores Madeline and the life she lives. Ashley loves her husband, but they've had some tough times and she hopes that the arrival of their baby (who she wants to nickname Junebug) will help bring some peace.

Ashley is supposed to be a secondary character in the film, but she is really the center of the story. Much of this is due to the performance of Amy Adams. Everyone does an excellent job in their various roles, but it is Adams who truly shines. She steals every scene that she is in and her portrayal of Ashley is touching and at times heartrending. It is an Oscar-worthy performance and I look forward to seeing everything Ms. Adams does in the future.

Not everyone will enjoy watching JUNEBUG. In fact, the first time I saw the movie I didn't like it very much. It had been highly recommended to me by a good friend whose taste in movies is almost impeccable. However, after having seen the movie again recently, I was overcome by the film's simple charms. It deals with some rather complex issues that parallel the cultural schism that seems to exist in our country. At the same time it is a wonderful little film that celebrates the beauty, wonder, and simplicity of life.

I gave this film 3 stars because the acting was so phenomenal, but I just didn't "get" the story, and throughout the movie I felt like I was watching two different films spliced together. The script just had a disjointed feel to it, and I kept waiting for something to happen, but it just meandered along. It wasn't a mean-spirited movie, which it could have been, since some movie-makers seem to target the American south as the butt of many a cinematic joke. But it wasn't the indie masterpiece it was touted as being, either.
I think that to love a movie like this, you had to care about the characters, but I'm afraid I didn't. Even when Ashley tragically lost the "Junebug" the movie is named for, all I could think was, "Well, maybe next time you'll let them put you on the fetal monitor, dumbass." The artist that Madeline just had to have was the most offensive character I've seen recently, both in speech and in his "art", and I wasn't at all sure why she wanted to represent him so badly. Maybe I'm just too unsophisticated, but I couldn't see anything the least appealing about his paintings, and ultimately, aside from the talent of the actors, I couldn't see much appealing about this movie either.

This movie is full of symbolism. Had the director's name been Igmar Bergman, it would have won prizes!

Having grown up near the location of this movie, it caused me pain and embarrassment. It captured life that I knew as a child and to some extent today perfectly. I knew many of those characters. The realism was in the characters, the homes, and the landscapes down to the red clay soil. The house that the autistic painter lived in reminded me of my great grandmother's house and the houses of some of my grand-aunts. It caused me pain because of the realism. It caused me embarrassment because that's from when I came and it's not too pretty.

The realism included the attitudes, too. There are certain things Southerners feel and communicate in a subtle way. For example, they always feel that outsiders think themselves are better than Southerners. It's probably some deep seated inferiority complex. Southerners are not prone to boasting so it was no surprise when Madeleine learned that George could sing. The hymn, too, was "symbolic" all about coming home and sins being forgiven.

The motif of family also pained me because I struggle within myself about having left my Southern "family." The value of family was implied more than stated -- except for when George told Madeleine that "family matters". The fact that Ashley was having a baby and then lost it is also like Southerners (and maybe the whole world, I don't know) will try to solve family problems with more family. All the family was isolated and lonely and yet so close (the same house). Ashley comes across as a silly ignorant girl but a few times she revealed why she was talking so much. In the kitchen when George and Madeline just arrived and Peg, Johnny, Ashley, and Madeline are around the table getting to know each other, there was an incident where Ashley interrupted with a silly question to protect Madeline from having to answer Peg's question.
The South I grew up in had this uneasy relationship between religion and sex. That theme came out in the movie, too. There was Johnny's misinterpretation of Madeline trying to help him, there was the art from Mr. Walk, there was Peg concluding things about Madeline staying up late at night to help Johnny, and there were the looks in the church, oh and the nightly sex in only one bedroom -- George and Madeline's. They were the ones that had "escaped."

Escape is another theme. It came out in Huck Finn - the book Johnny was (supposed to be) reading. Instead he choose to read the Cliff notes. He said it was "too long." Madeline first asked if he thought it was funny. It wasn't funny to him because he wanted to escape but couldn't. It was depressing to him. However, he did escape at work. There he had an honest "family" without the blood bond obligations.
Ashley also wanted to escape: go to college, go to the mall, etc.
Mr. Walk (notice the name -- symbolic, he'd '"walked" out of the quagmire through his autism and art) always painted pictures of the three things that shape Southern thought the most: slavery, the Civil war, and sex (Robert E. Lee's penis wrapped around to the back of the painting (symbolic of "hiding" sex)). I don't recall the details but each painting I saw rang a bell with some theme in Southern psyche and/or the dysfunctional Southern family. He put faces on the characters - face of people that stuck in his mind. It struck me that had the movie not gone by so fast that probably those characters had something in common -- the face and the painter character, that is. George was on one of the revolting slaves. Perhaps George had been a slave to the family but had revolted and moved away.
Mr. Walk in some ways was like one of Shakespeare's court jesters, stating the oblivious (although Ashley might fit this role, too, at times at least). His recitation at the table after Ashley said the prayer was fantastic. As I write this I don't recall it but I recall thinking it parallel to the family situation even though it was about a Civil War battle.
Then there were the birds, one of which Madeline broke when she first arrived. Birds can fly. Members of the family wanted to fly away but that family bond kept them there.

The Dad (don't recall his name) choose to escape a different way. He went down in the basement. He retreated there anytime he couldn't deal with family things like Johnny's obnoxiousness or George & Madeline kissing in the car when they first arrived. He choose to communicate with things -- he carved a bird for Peg (I assume to replace the broken one).

In fact, all the Southerners created things: Peg made Ashley's maternity dresses, the Dad did woodworking, Johnny worked on cars. (Ok, maybe Ashley didn't).
Art is also an important motif. Madeline was an art dealer specializing in self-taught artists. That self-taught part strikes a chord with me because Southerners are too proud to be "taught." This was especially true of Johnny who was reluctantly getting his GED. Ashley mentioned that she'd like to go to College but as she mentioned, she had no family, so maybe that exempts her from the family issues.
It's this whole thing about family creating these overbearing emotional problems and the way the escape is art (painting, woodworking, etc.) Church is also a form of escape.
The themes were supported at every turn. Recall the preachers prayer. He spoke of evil at the door and it not coming in. Yet, in the family, the evil was the extreme family bond.
Recall also that Peg was shown crying several times. Why? Was she lonely or was she weeping because the family was so dysfunctional? Or because she's to old and trapped to escape. Or all of the above. The Dad said she was hard on the outside but soft on the inside. I guess so.
Cigarettes. That is the biggest social problem in the South. Another form of escape? Yet when the escapees (George and Madeline) came down to the South, they also started to smoke - something they hadn't needed to do in Chicago.

Last thing. In the South (I used to do this as a kid), we'd catch Junebugs , tie a string to their hind leg and let them fly in circles for hours. These Junebugs were big, not like those I've occasionally seen in eleewhere. Is it foretelling that the new child would orbit the family, never able to escape the bond of family? Unless, of course it wriggled away or more likely it was released. In the hospital Ashley had the maturity to release George (and Madeline kinda sorta).

A "Southern family" movie that actually feels like it's populated with real people and not zany caricatures with fake accents, JUNEBUG allows you to settle in with its core family, feel their awkwardness as they try to know one another again and watch as they cope through their problems without ever completely addressing that the problems are even there. The movie's like life in that way, alternating between being funny and sad while always feeling authentic. Though it features a "city couple" coming home to Southern roots, the movie doesn't pick sides or mock anyone. It finds everyone's flaws and yet manages to contain a lot of heart. All of the performances in the film are strong, from Celia Weston, Embeth Davidtz and Alessandro Nivola to Benjamin McKenzie of "The O.C.", for the film has the best cast of the year. But the breakout performance of the year, one that deserves serious awards attention, comes from essentially unknown actress Amy Adams. She infuses her character Ashley, who is really, really pregnant and secretly upset over her marriage, with such spunk, charm and life that she essentially picks up the movie and carries it. She provides the film's best laughs, its emotional center and the key to its success. JUNEBUG is a charming, heartbreaking movie, one that deserves an audience.

Well, maybe one missed step -- it is a big stretch to imagine that the undiscovered folk artist who becomes the excuse for the "meet the in-laws" visit that is Junebug would ever attract the attention of a serious gallery owner. But I'll excuse Junebug that error because everything else in the movie is superb. The ensemble cast works seamlessly, each drawing out his/her character while not overwhelming any of the others. (Amy Adams was justly nominated for an Oscar, but everyone else in the cast is equally good.) The funny and sad turns of family life ring exactly true. The older wife's adding layers of knowledge, some surprising, about her North Carolina husband and how much he is of where he came are some of Junebug's best touches. A resolution where all three couples come away with a renewed appreciation for each other feels perfectly earned and not forced.

It doesn't shout at you and it never comes close to preaching (in fact it is almost too determinedly low-key), but Junebug has a lot to quietly say about relationships and becoming mature. Thoroughly recommended.

Junebug is a movie showing off the skills and talents of all involved. Actors act, revealing deep characters. The director directs, bringing the audience into the film and ensuring a proper blending of characters. Sound, cinematography, and costuming are artfully used to engage the audience in mood and attitude. That's what movies are all about, isn't it? Well... it also seems that's what movies have been lacking lately. Junebug is a movie that gives me hope we are transending hype and moving toward substance.

Yet, this film apparently failed with the theater audience. Read the negative reviews to learn why. Audiences like movies with resolution. Instead, Junebug looks at passages. We see change. We see realities faced and choices made. But we do not see what follows. It leaves us thinking. It left me uneasy. I like it. It enriches me.

What's Junebug about? It's about culture clash. It's about people realizing who they are, where they come from, where they are now, and where they want to be. We see a couple, compatible where they are at the moment, falling in love, marrying quickly after a whorlwind romance, then getting to know each other in context. By the end of the movie, the honeymoon is over. We leave this couple knowing of their committment to each other, but not knowing how or if they can sort out the problem of living together. (But that's only one of the stories going on.)

We see beauty in our characters, and we see ugliness. There are no heroes, there are no villians-- only human beings. One genius is the ability to reveal so much about every character in it, including cameo characters like the neighbor across the street. Another genius is its composition: scenes, scene changes, timing, use of cinematography and sound, etc. And yet another genius is its resistance to judgement. A final genius is that, rather than ending as I wanted it to end, Junebug ends as is should end. Rather than giving me what I want, it does the Right Thing (a brave act in movie-making as well as in life).

This movie is about people and life. It's not about competition of good and evil, or us and them-- although such are addressed. The movie is tight, concise. Acting is well-done and very evenly done. (Amy Adams plays, perhaps, the only 'endearing' character, but even that is qualified.) Junebug is a comedy in the sense that people are amusing. It is a drama in the sense that life is dramatic.

Enjoy it!

This is a perfect film. The script is so smart. I loved the idea that the well-educated, cosmopolitan Madeleine runs a gallery that features "outsider art." A psychologist would say that she's looking for her own dark side. She's so polished and perfect that it's almost painful to look at her. No extra body fat on those bones. No wonder she is attracted to the art of those who are demented (one is autistic), delusional, etc. No wonder she falls in love with the sweet southern boy who comes from a mayonnaise eating, cigarette smoking family. His mother has hips big enough for all of them!

For his part, the male lead,(sorry I can't remember his name, but he's great!) for all of his sermonizing on the importance of family, has obviously left this life behind for the Big City and the Big City lady! It's perfect. Opposites attract and then they have to deal with what their attracted to.

Madeline loves the crazed primitive artist, but she sees him as a commodity. When she's faced with the real deal---the culture that spawned this art, she can't quite fathom it. She chooses the representation of the culture over the actual values, when she goes to close the deal with the artist instead of being with the family in the hospital. But this is her culture and the movie doesn't come down too hard on her for her decision. It seems to just show it like it is.

The film makers are to be strongly commended for not presenting us with another patronizing picture of Southern Christians!!!!! The scene where the male lead sings a hymn is gorgeous!

Indeed much of the beauty of the film is the deep respect with which each character is presented. That's what saves it and that's what brings us to a hopeful feeling at the end. Yes, the male lead sees the fault of his wife but he sees beyond it, too, and they drive off happilly into the sunset together. His mother loves him and he's able to pass that love on to the woman of his choice.

All the actors were first rate. I especially loved the father....before he uttered a word, his face and posture spoke volumes!

Everything in this film is done with just the right tone. It's definitely a movie worth seeing.