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- <title>
- July 23, 1990: Amid The Hubbub, Brando Magic
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1990
- July 23, 1990 The Palestinians
- </history>
- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- CINEMA, Page 79
- Amid the Hubbub, Brando Magic
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- <body>
- <p>By Richard Schickel
- </p>
- <qt>
- <l>THE FRESHMAN</l>
- <l>Directed and Written by Andrew Bergman</l>
- </qt>
- <p> The resemblance, as everyone in The Freshman keeps
- remarking, is striking. In certain lights, especially dim ones,
- Carmine Sabatini looks uncannily like Don Vito Corleone, the
- Godfather of blessed movie memory.
- </p>
- <p> Life imitating art? Not exactly. More like art imitating
- art, or artist imitating artist. For Marlon Brando is, of
- course, the man in the mafioso mask in both instances. It might
- perhaps be said the makeup man was kinder in aging him for the
- earlier role than the past 18 years have been in bringing him
- to his present hefty appearance. On the other hand, The
- Freshman is a comedy, and his roly-poly form and cherubic
- countenance defuse his menace and suit his self-satirizing
- purposes.
- </p>
- <p> Those earnest souls who passed the early decades of this
- once dangerous, vulnerable actor's career awaiting his Hamlet
- are doubtless going to be dismayed that his first sustained
- screen appearance since becoming eligible for Social Security
- is not in something sort of Lear-ish. But The Freshman is no
- small thing. Well, actually, it is a small thing. But to a
- moviegoer deafened by and reeling from the rolling barrage laid
- down by the early summer's big box-office guns, the determined
- modesty, the unsprung affability of Andrew Bergman's comedy are
- precisely what make it treasurable.
- </p>
- <p> The story's ostensible business is to maneuver invincibly
- innocent Clark Kellogg (Matthew Broderick), an N.Y.U. film
- student fresh from Vermont, into close proximity with the
- massively knowing Carmine. A street-dumb kid is just what
- Carmine needs for one of his nefarious schemes and might also
- be, as he sees it, just the thing for his spirited daughter
- (Penelope Ann Miller). But the film defies both convenient
- description and conventional logic, and in fact it gets into
- desperate expositional troubles toward the end. This is a movie
- one loves for its incidental pleasures, not its ultimate
- intentions, whatever they may be.
- </p>
- <p> No film offering the spectacle of a Komodo dragon being
- transported across a state line for immoral purposes can be
- lightly dismissed. That's especially true when it also offers
- a delicious send-up of the contemporary passion for exotic
- culinary experiences and an equally wicked satire of the
- grander pretenses of cinema scholarship. The latter is an
- occupation that director Bergman, who has a Ph.D. in cultural
- history, narrowly escaped by turning to more self-consciously
- comic forms (he wrote The In-Laws and the play Social
- Security).
- </p>
- <p> All this, and Bert Parks in a sombrero, warbling Tequila.
- Pretty rich. And though it's hard to say if old Bert knows he's
- being funny, the other actors do know, and joyously strut their
- best comic stuff. As Carmine's nephew, who arranges his meeting
- with Clark, Bruno Kirby redefines the combined bluster, sleaze
- and obsequiousness of the typical New York City fringe dweller.
- Maximilian Schell is in high, black humor as a madly galloping
- gourmet chef (you don't want to think too hard about his plans
- for that dragon). And Paul Benedict's pomposity,
- pretentiousness and venality as a film theorist are a little
- marvel of meanness.
- </p>
- <p> Possibly Brando's presence challenged and inspired them. Or
- vice versa. Or something. For his comedy is delicately judged,
- and he invests Carmine with a lovely yearning quality--for
- a son, even perhaps for the straight, square life he has never
- known. There is a scene in the midst of all this comic hubbub
- where he tries, and fails, to articulate the affection he has
- grown to feel for Clark that is pure behavioral reality, pure
- Brando magic. Reminding us of promises made and promises broken
- by him through the years, the actor transcends the context and
- puts us in touch with the muddled hopes and troubled history
- we have shared with him.
- </p>
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- </body>
- </article>
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