Halfway
through “The Man Who Wasn’t There” I was still trying to
decide if the film was a comedy or something else.
(Answer: It’s
something else.) Filmed
in a stark black and white, the film is very slow paced and lead
by a deadpan performance by Billy Bob Thorton.
Even the musical score, mostly piano solos, is extremely
slow. But I
was not bored for even a moment.
Though not exciting by any means, the story of a small
town barber’s (Thorton) attempt to change his ordinary life is
interesting and worth watching.
Though the film is black and white, it fits the late 1940’s
style of the film’s period and is also very artistic. I really enjoyed the use of shadow and light.
Though black and white is not natural, it has always
amazed me how it can add to the drama if done well (and this is
very well done.) I
was also surprised at how I also enjoyed the musical score
though it was so simple and slow.
The music is almost black and white it is so simple, but
pleasing, and certainly added to the mood.
I guess I’d almost have to say the story is black and
white too. By that
I mean it is so plain and simple that I could tell you the
entire story in one sentence – but I won’t.
I will give you the basics though…..
The small town barber works chair number two in a three chair
shop, smokes like a chimney and hates to talk and hates to even
listen. He does his
work and gets older. He
is quietly having a mid-life crisis.
Life has not worked out well, and he realizes that he
doesn’t much care. He
is almost sleep walking though life.
But for some reason he takes a chance one day on a
business plan. And
it does change his life and the lives of many around him in
major ways. The
theme of the movie is very sad, but yet many of the characters,
dialog and events in the movie are very amusing.
I love such contrasts in films and in life.
Just like the many sharp shadows in this film, I think the
audience will either love or hate the film.
I loved it, but I am not exactly sure why. It maybe because everything was so simple.
Maybe I liked it because I could understand it.
Maybe because I am glad I am not that barber or his
friends and family.