ONLY THE LONELY
Film review by Fiore
OVERALL:
THE ONLY LIVING BOY IN NEW YORK is like a Bob Dylan
song – someone else should have done it.
Dylan was a great song writer, but a terrible song performer. He is the only singer who can make Neil Young
sound good! The best thing Dylan did was
give his songs to Roger McGuinn and the Byrd’s, who then proceeded to make them
hits. This is what Director Marc Webb and
Writer Alan Loeb needed to do; let someone not immersed in New York ideology make the
film. Only a progressive New Yorker
could find value in this movie.
PLOT:
Thomas is a typical millennial. He is wandering through life, unable to find
his niche, living off his parents. When
he discovers his father is having an affair, his life goal becomes the humiliation
and destruction of his father. In his quest,
he will discover truths about his family, and then discover his one true
calling.
Thomas Webb is played by Callum Turner. He plays his role like a member of antifa,
ready to impose his ideology on folks not interested in it. Pierce Brosnan is his dad, Ethan Webb and
Cynthia Nixon plays his mother, Judith Webb. Brosnan is solid, as always. Nixon is barely on screen, save for one
extended, rather dramatic scene in the film’s concluding reel. Kate Beckinsale plays Johanna, the other
woman in the lives of the Webb boys, and
Jeff Bridges plays W.F. Gerald, Thomas’ mysterious new neighbor who seems to
have an unhealthy interest in the lad. Bridges is good, while Kate walks through her
role, almost as if she, like most viewers, is having a hard time believing in the script.
PARTICULARS:
On the technical side, most are performing yeoman duty
in their respective trades. Notable is
Rob Simonsen, who scores the film. He
supplements his original work with an eclectic collection of pop and rock songs
that will evoke their own memories for viewers.
Tim Streeto is editor, and he unveils the tale in
fairly linear fashion. Cinematography by
Stuart Dryburgh is also rather standard, though he does have a few cool
background scenery shots.
REPORT CARD:
CINEMATOGRAPHY = C
SOUND/MUSIC = B
EDITING = C
LIGHTING = C
SCRIPT = F
SFX = D
ACTION = F
SUMMARY:
Again, this is a film only a New Yorker could
appreciate. The protagonist ruins the
lives of three people close to him, but somehow his actions are alibied because
some weird sense of Gestalt is achieved.
The sad part is the waste of the trio of Brosnan,
Bridges and Beckinsale, the killer B’s, if you will. It is a power acting combo we may never see
again, and it’s wasted on this tripe.
If you’re like Billy Joel and in a New York state of
mind, you may find something of value in THE ONLY LIVING BOY IN NEW YORK. Otherwise, save your money on this one. It’s just not very entertaining.
REWATCHABLE INDEX: None
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