![]() ![]() Earp’s play is set at a remote Western meteor crash site hosting a sort of Space Camp. Anderson’s new movie is the most ingeniously conceived and seamlessly executed of his anthology/nesting multi-narratives. ![]() If this sounds hard to follow-already!-well, it’s not. Before screening the film, my wife and I talked about what I might experience, and reflecting on the last few Anderson movies, we asked, “Voice-over or no voice-over?” to which the answer turned out to be “Yes, and no.” The faux documentary is narrated by a nattily suited Bryan Cranston, who tells the story of the theatrical “Asteroid City,” a Carter Earp work, which is presented here by Anderson and company in gorgeous color and widescreen and cinematic brio. This film opens in lustrous black-and-white and square Academy ratio, taking the form of a TV documentary, circa 1955, in the United States of America. He has written, we learn, a hit play, more than one, in fact. One of the key figures of “Asteroid City” is a fictional playwright named Conrad Earp ( Edward Norton). Imagine a gorgeous butterfly landing on your heart and then squeezing on that heart with sharp pincers you never knew it had. Additionally, its emotional impact is substantial. And as far as I’m concerned, “Asteroid City,” his latest collaboration with cinematographer Robert Yeoman, may be the most incandescently beautiful of all their movies so far. I’ve never been alienated by the lively neatness of Anderson’s frames. ![]() I don’t need to tell you that Wes Anderson’s movies are highly stylized, nor do I need to tell you that many critics of his work have complained that his stylization works at the expense of emotional credibility and that “Rushmore,” which was released three decades ago, represents his most successful balancing act of visual design and genuine poignance. Max Fischer, the arrogant and beleaguered co-protagonist of director Wes Anderson’s 1998 second feature, the classic and still-beloved “ Rushmore,” had a lot of boasts in his repertoire, one being “I wrote a hit play.” Both an academic disaster and a relentless “can-do” guy, Fischer was performing an adolescence that would spare him having to confront its difficult parts, one of them being the emotional privation of losing his mother. ![]()
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