Sunday, June 17, 2012

The Oscar Project #51: The Deer Hunter (1978)



I’m glad last year’s winner was a comedy, because Michael Cimino forgot to put any jokes in The Deer Hunter. Rarely will you ever see a more depressing film, which is quite a statement, considering that this decade alone we have seen or will see a man lobotomized, a bitter custody battle, and several dozen murders.

Released just a few years after the end of the Vietnam War, this movie tells the story of three friends who enlist in the military and how that choice affects not only their own lives but the lives of everybody they know. It’s similar in many ways to The Best Years of Our Lives, except that it shows more than just the aftermath of the war. You see it all, from a wedding right before they ship out to the most horrible moments of their war experiences.

The Best Years of Our Lives is a better movie overall, but I think that seeing exactly what the guys in The Deer Hunter went through makes it easier to understand why they’re so irreparably damaged when it’s over. Even Mike (Robert De Niro), who escapes more or less unscathed physically, will never be the same.

Our other main characters, Nick (Christopher Walken) and Stevie (that other guy[1]), are not even that lucky. All three survive the war itself, but they often wish that they hadn’t. One is physically disfigured; the other is mentally shattered.

I’d guess that for most people, hearing the title of this film conjures up the image of Russian roulette; it always has for me. But I thought it appeared only in one scene, and after it was over, I felt safe. Not so. There is a lot of Russian roulette being played throughout the movie. It never gets any easier to watch. The idea is so inherently horrifying that, even knowing it’s not really happening, it still elicits a visceral response. If you’re really into it, though, I’d suggest you check out the 2005 French film 13 Tzameti, directed by Gela Babluani. He managed to turn it into a whole movie.

I thought this was a very good film for the most part, but it was far from perfect. There was no reason for it to be three hours long. The wedding scene at the beginning dragged on forever. And Cimino went out of his way to create melodrama. This subject matter is depressing enough on its own. There’s no need to milk it for all it’s worth with unnecessary contrivances.

The long-awaited video game adaptation!
The greatest achievement of The Deer Hunter might have been giving Saint Meryl to the world. Though she had one previous minor film role, this was her first major appearance, and she has never looked back. She doesn’t need me to give any evidence of her credentials, but check this out. Meryl Streep has acted in 48 films. She’s been nominated for a major acting award for 23 of them, including 17 Academy Award nominations.

1977, 1978, and 1979 were the Years of Walken and Streep. Walken started it with a brief appearance in Annie Hall, and then he won Best Supporting Actor and Streep was nominated for Best Supporting Actress in The Deer Hunter. That was pretty much it for Walken, but Streep went on to a BAFTA nomination for 1979’s Manhattan and won her first of three Oscars (so far) for Best Actress in Kramer vs. Kramer.

Sadly, this would be the last film that John Cazale ever appeared in, outside of stock footage in The Godfather Part Three. He died of bone cancer before the film was finished, but he will always be remembered for an accomplishment that will likely never be matched. All five films he appeared in (six, if you count the final Godfather) either won or were nominated for Best Picture. Considering that his partner until his death was Meryl Streep, will there ever be that great of an acting couple[2] again?

This was the last 1970s Best Picture winner I was excited to see, but spoiler alert, I ended up really liking Kramer vs. Kramer, too. I should have known better than to doubt Saint Meryl.


[1] John Savage, my sources tell me.
[2] As much as I love Brad Pitt, Brangelina doesn’t count. Paul Newman and Joanne Woodward were pretty good, though.

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