Do movie directors, like fine wines, get better with age? That may sound like a frivolous question, but it has long been debated by critics as they weigh the relative merits of fiery young upstarts versus wise old veterans. The question takes on renewed relevance with the release of
Allen has received glowing reviews, but have the critics been overindulgent because of his age? In my view they have indeed overrated the picture, and its limitations may well have something to do with the sins of repetitiveness and enervation that sometimes afflict movie directors in their 70s and 80s.
The same questions could arise again during the next few months as other movies arrive from veteran directors. On the horizon we have "The Counselor" from 75-year-old Ridley Scott, "Venus in Fur" from Roman Polanski and
In theory, there's no reason why age should prevent any of these directors from working productively. Hollywood has always been notoriously ageist, and it's heartening to see people with gray in their hair at work in this town. In the past, many gifted directors were forcibly retired far earlier than they should have been. A famous story is told of Fred Zinnemann (two-time Oscar winner), who "took a meeting" late in his career with a young studio executive who asked the aging director to recount his credits. "You first," Zinnemann reportedly shot back.
Needless to say, people need not lose their creative vitality when they become eligible for Social Security. But some challenges face senior movie directors that may not apply to artists in other media. Novelists and painters often do some of their finest work in their twilight years. Then again, it's a lot easier to stay in control of a paintbrush or a blank sheet of paper than it is to oversee the small armies and the distant locations that demand the attention of the film director.
Still, as people remain fitter and more vigorous in their later years, these physical obstacles may be less relevant than they once were. A more pertinent concern is the growing insularity of many rich directors. Sheltered by their wealth and by a coterie of sycophants, they're often cut off from the urgent concerns of contemporary life, and they lose their creative edge. They tend to repeat themselves to diminishing effect.
Of course there are exceptions to this pattern — Robert Altman's "Gosford Park" (made when the director was 76) or
The same issues were raised by two leading critics of the 1960s, Pauline Kael and Andrew Sarris. In his book "The American Cinema," Sarris, who helped to popularize the auteur theory in America, championed the late films of directors including John Ford, Howard Hawks and Alfred Hitchcock. "The economy of expression that Ford has achieved in 50 years of filmmaking constitutes the beauty of his style," Sarris wrote.
Kael cried humbug. In her famous denunciation of the auteur theory, "Circles and Squares," she blasted many of the late movies that Sarris and his disciples revered. Throughout her career, she slammed many older directors' films as creaky relics. In a review of Hawks' 1967 western "El Dorado," Kael wrote, "'El Dorado' combines [John] Wayne and [Robert] Mitchum, both looking exhausted. The director, Howard Hawks, is also tired, and like Ford, he doesn't want to go out on location. … Their recent movies look as if they were made for television."
Kael could miss the mark badly. She failed to appreciate Ford's late masterpiece,
That criticism unfortunately applies to many of Woody Allen's recent movies. The prolific Allen has succumbed to the repetitiveness that Kael identified as one of the greatest hazards for an aging director. Many of his protagonists —
More disturbing is that Allen has failed to sustain the incisive observation of contemporary mores that distinguished his best films. In "Blue Jasmine," the scenes set in the affluent circles of
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Scenes in San Francisco, where
This same slackening of energy and insight undermined the contemporary scenes of "Midnight in Paris." There was genuine cleverness in the period scenes that saw Wilson's character transported to the literary salons of the 1920s, but the present-day scenes with Wilson, his fiancée and her pretentious parents were flaccid and trite.
In my view, "Match Point" remains Allen's best film of the last decade because it is the one in which he challenged himself by tackling a whole new genre — a film noir thriller, bolstered by pungent scrutiny of a social climber in London. A willingness to take risks is one key element that distinguishes a vibrant work by any director from a paint-by-numbers retread.
That helps to explain why Eastwood turned out a remarkable series of films in his 70s. He moved outside his comfort zone by focusing on a female protagonist in
These mixed results should raise warning bells as we await the next batch of films from the septuagenarian and octogenarian crowd. It's wise to approach these films with a measure of hope, balanced by a regretful dose of skepticism.
Farber is a film critic and historian and president of the Los Angeles Film Critics Assn.