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Beatriz at Dinner

7/19/2018

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B-
2.73

A hippie shares a meal with her rich opposites.

Directed by Miguel Arteta
Starring Salma Hayek, John Lithgow, and Connie Britton
Initial Review by Jon Kissel

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Alternative medicine practice is a killer for me in movies, much like it is in real life.  I am being told something about the user/practitioner, and it’s not flattering.  There’s not a huge sample size (a term alt-med practitioners are allergic to) of films that engage with this topic, but one that comes to mind is druggy road-trip movie Crystal Fairy.  Its woo-woo moron is treated as deeply unstable, loony, and damaged, and is made tolerable by the sheer intolerability of the protagonist.  Beatriz at Dinner takes a similar tack.  It resists canonizing its titular bullshit artist and humanizes her by putting her in sharp relief to someone with an antithetical belief system.  Watching two unlikable people parry and thrust is de riguer for a domestic potboiler, and Miguel Arteta’s film is a strong version of that subgenre.

Beatriz at Dinner begins with a montage of Beatriz’s (Salma Hayek) day.  Hers is a peaceful life, lived in a house full of animals and memories.  She’s a pan-religionist, and performs reiki and other magic acts (have I mentioned that this shit makes me furious) on recovering cancer patients.  Arteta is  communicating the humble nature of such a life, a word that could never be used to describe the people she spends her evening with.  Driving past smokestacks and waiting out traffic jams, she arrives in the gated neighborhood of old friend/client Kathy (Connie Britton).  After Kathy’s house call is completed, Beatriz finds herself stuck with a broken car and unable to leave.  It just happens that Kathy is having a small dinner party for her husband’s (David Warshofsky) business partners, and she insists that Beatriz stay.  

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Despite their vast difference in wealth, Beatriz and Kathy are believable as friends.  Britton has no problem getting her inherent warmth across, and Hayek is so, so earnest in the role.  When the guests arrive, however, there’s no scenario imaginable where Beatriz makes friends with any of them.  Grasping couple Shannon (Chloe Sevigny) and Alex (Jay Duplass) are boring and insufferable, but neither holds a candle to Doug Strutt (John Lithgow), a toxic combination of Trump and Rush Limbaugh.  The character is a ball of conservative tics and habits that are enough to irritate every ideological branch of the predominantly liberal audience who would watch, or even be aware of, a small independent movie.  Strutt’s a big-game hunter, a presumptuous racist, a rapacious developer, and a hubristic capitalist who assumes he is good because he is rich.  Arteta generates conflict just by putting Beatriz in a room with him, but ratchets it up on the possibility that he is the developer who ravaged her Mexican hometown with tourist trap hotels.  Throw in more alcohol than Beatriz usually consumes, and anything can happen.

It’s easy to make Strutt into a villain, and Arteta and Lithgow effortlessly do so.  It’s appreciated that Strutt’s given some recalibration in small moments, but what I appreciate most about Beatriz at Dinner is the film’s placement of Beatriz as an equally flawed individual, though the film obviously prefers one to the other.  Mike White, who wrote the script, proved his female antihero bona fides with Enlightened, a show I didn’t watch but is raved about by TV critics, and he continues in that vein here.  I can tolerate Beatriz’s laughable vocation because the film brilliantly makes Beatriz unreliable in her self-image.  

Some of what follows is extra-textual and informed by my skepticism, but here goes.  The film shows that Beatriz is a good masseuse.  That’s fine and believable.  However, her training in magic elevates that skill beyond expertise and into a Spider-man-esque calling.  With great laying-on-hands power comes great responsibility.  That kind of delusion and self-importance has made her pompous, something White, Arteta, and Hayek display at every opportunity.  She talks in long paragraphs, losing her audience not because they’re bad people (though they are), but because she’s saying nothing while imagining herself saying everything.  For all her perceived enlightenment, she can’t recognize that her interminable yammerings are inconveniencing a fellow working class member when the waiter’s trying to take orders.  Her offers of free treatments, to this viewer, are insults.  Hayek is as good as she’s ever been in the multifaceted role.  I was terrified that this was going be woo hagiography, wherein her chosen profession automatically makes her a saint, and was relieved to be in the hands of better filmmakers and actors than I expected.

Despite how irritiating Beatriz is, what she’s doing is simply not as bad as what her dinner guests are doing.  The rise of alt-med is about filling a niche the medical community is leaving open, namely making patients feel cared for.  Even if the methods are bunk and make society stupider and ultimately endanger people, the root impulse of the practitioner is admirable in spite of their laziness and credulity.  Its opposite, sheer consumption, has all of the negative effects on society without even the scrim of charitable impulse.  Beatriz is constantly seeing evidence of consumption all around her, from black spots in the ocean to dreams of red poison pluming up to the surface.  For those who listened to our most recent podcast episode (and I know everyone did), I mentioned that a rising theme for 2018 film is despair and resignation towards a world and community irrevocably in decline.  Beatriz at Dinner shares that theme, especially with its bleak ending.  The land gets razed.  Oversized developments go up.  Rhinos get hunted to extinction (largely because of alt-med demand for therapeutically-useless rhino horn, but I doubt Beatriz knows that).  All that’s left is to contemplate a cherished dead goat, and walk into the ocean.

Beatriz at Dinner transcends my low expectation and leaves me with a compact and challenging film.  These kind of dialogue-heavy chamber dramas that could pass as plays are plentiful if one casts a cinematic net into underseen indies, and Arteta’s version is better than most.  The last several scenes strike me as manipulative, but any time I can spend 90 minutes with a philosophical enemy and not come away enraged is an impressive feat.  B
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Cooker
7/19/2018 10:10:14 am

I'm still trying to figure out why the cover on the DVD calls this a "funny comedy." Did I miss something?

Okay movie. Didn't love or hate it, but maybe a smidgen above "meh." C+

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Lane
7/19/2018 11:40:28 pm

Nothing in film delights me these days quite as much as movies that subvert my expectations. I’ll pass on most of the super-hero films of the day for one domestic drama that turns out to say something interesting when I wasn’t expecting it to. “Beatriz at Dinner,” then, was delightful for me.

I’ll be honest…I avoided this movie when it came out in theaters. I thought about trekking down to the Belmont when it came out since it got fairly rave reviews from the smart critics and several people I generally know and trust saw it and assured me I would like it. But every time I read the summaries—“Latina working class woman has uncomfortable dinner with white people”--I just sort of turned sour on the thought of it. A 21st century “Look Who’s Coming to Dinner?” An hour and a half of liberal sermonizing? Ugh, let Oliver Stone and Michael Moore defend that turf. They're probably better at it.

And so count me as one who judged the book by its cover and was pleasantly surprised to find that what “BaD” offers is nuanced and layered. Summaries don’t do this film justice. Kissel’s initial review gets at the core of what makes this film interesting: the class warfare tropes that would have so easily gotten green-lit are easily cut with the wonderful fact that Beatriz isn’t very likeable at all. She’s got a bit of anti-hero in her. In the opening sequence, I was grumpy that I thought Arteta was giving so much away—“Oh, I see...sacrificial lamb going to the slaughter, blah blah blah”—but as it turns out, Beatriz is just as capable of cutting throats as any other priest. I ended up liking Beatriz for the same reason I like Walter White and Tony Soprano, and that’s not what I expected at all.

Where I dock the film points is not in its depiction of trippy alternative medicine (I like weird things) but in its ending. It felt like there were several options on the table and nobody could quite make up their mind on how it should go. I personally would have preferred the dream sequence to be the actual ending—a perfect upending of expectations—but whatever, I don’t always get what I want. As it was, nobody in the film quite got what they wanted and nobody quite stayed the same. Or maybe nothing changed at all.

I’ll land a bit higher than others with my grade since the rarest thing in film these days (it seems to me) is something that surprises. “BaD” was nothing if not a surprise.

Grade: B+

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