The following email conversation can also be found over filmschoolrejects.com.
*Spoiler Alert* Please see “No Country for Old Men” before reading.
Dear Adam–
What up, bitch? Recently, you and I engaged in some dazzling rhetoric regarding this weeks DVD release of the Coen Brothers’ Oscar-winning “No Country for Old Men.” The two of us, along with the rest of the movie-going public, seem to be split into two camps: those who love the film (me) and those who feel it is woefully overrated (you). I thought it would be an interesting exercise to share with readers our two points-of-view.
First off, you recently referred to “No Country” as a “movie about a bag of money” saying that there is a plot but no story. What do you mean by this? I always felt that the story revolved around this plot device. If the movie was, in fact, plainly about a bag of money, there would be no reason to care. I see “No Country” as a fable about greed as well as fate; a simple story with complex themes and characters. We’ve seen movies about bags of money that are simply just violent and stylistic, such as “Payback” or John Cusack’s ‘93 comedy “Money for Nothing.” Isn’t “No Country” slightly more than just a movie about a bag of money?
–Josh
Well, Josh, if you remember, this all started as a debate regarding “No Country For Old Men” vs. “There Will Be Blood” at the Oscars. While I definitely feel that “Blood” was the better film, and deserves the masterpiece status that it’s been granted by most critics more than “No Country” does, I don’t feel that the Coen brothers have necessarily made a bad film. I enjoyed “No Country” a great deal when I originally saw it, and even more so when we watched it again the other night at your house. I’m also an enthusiastic supporter of the source material, Cormac McCarthy’s gripping novel. The problem for me is this: I do believe, essentially, that this is a movie about a bag of money. And there’s nothing inherently wrong with movies that center around bags of money (or boxes or suitcases jammed with the stuff); the problem for me is that people regard “No Country For Old Men” as a profound statement about greed and fate. And I don’t think that it is.
When I first saw “No Country” back in the fall, I was expecting the “Citizen Kane” of money-bag movies. And while the film certainly bests most contenders, I think there’s a better movie that’s yet to be made regarding this endlessly fascinating subject. The Coen brothers have whipped up a riveting thriller, and the picture is way more fun than it has any right to be, but maybe that’s the problem in a nutshell: I enjoyed it too much for me to consider it a genuinely incisive study of human nature and death’s inevitability. Most people are sold on this movie because of Javier Bardem’s performance as Anton Chigurgh, and it’s true that he’s relentlessly watchable. But dude never really scared me - he’s more funny than anything, with his goofy haircut and his occasional desert-dry humor. A lot of critics compared him to Hannibal Lecter in the initial round of reviews, and I can see the sense in that. But this movie needed a Buffalo Bill - a killer that isn’t appealing to us, a killer that actually represents all the ugliness of humanity. If Chigurgh is, as many have speculated, a stand-in for the angel of death, then why does he operate by his own set of principles? Death has no principles.
Aside from the acts of random violence in the first twenty minutes, which are admittedly unnerving, the movie shields us from anything truly vile for the rest of its run-time. There are certainly valid artistic reasons for leaving the death of Llewellyn and his wife off-screen, but that tactic unfortunately also minimizes the horror that Chigurgh is able to inspire in our souls. So he guns down a hotel room full of criminals, or shoots Stephen Root in the throat - it’s nasty and explosive for sure, but there’s a pretty solid argument to be made that those characters deserved what they got. You can’t say the same for Carla Jean, and the Coens cripple themselves when they leave that particular death to our imaginations.
Obviously, the fact that we’re (again) having this conversation would indicate that “No Country For Old Men” is slightly more than just a movie about a bag of money. The question is, how much more?
–Adam
Personally, I don’t find Chigurh to be funny at all. I think he’s slightly abnormal and disconnected, but that only adds to the heightened terror inherent to his professional demeanor. He’s calm and collected and he gives a straight-forward performance that has several layers. I don’t buy the “Angel of Death” argument in the slightest, but I do believe that he’s a consummate professional, to quote Brolin, “the ultimate badass,” and he condescends to his victims by telling them their fates are in their hands.
Take, for instance, the gas station sequence. Why is this great? Leading up to the gas station sequence we’ve seen Anton choke a police officer to death in one of the most beautiful and horrifying strangling scenes I’ve ever seen and non-chalantly mosey on up to a man and shoot air directly into his brain so he can steal his car. We’ve seen instances of this ultimate badass, this shadow, this figure in the dark. Seemingly, this gas station attendant has no chance, because he had remembered seeing Anton come through there before. Anton never lets anyone get away with seeing them, but leaves their fates up to a coin toss. Yes, it’s psychotic and humorous, but it’s not schtick. The coin toss is the ultimate decider of fate. Without going too deep here, as much as this movie is about greed, it’s also about gambling. It could’ve been the rolling of the die for all extensive purposed, but the coin toss represents the way the characters gamble with their lives. “What’s the most you’ve ever lost in a coin toss” can be interpreted as life being a gamble. Anton is not the merchant of death and he isn’t supernatural, but your fate is in his hands. In life we’re constantly calling heads or tails in the air; life is a gamble, and the Coens are asking us to ask ourselves what we’ve been putting up.
With Carla Jean, she’s the innocence in this movie, and Llewellyn Moss took that away with his own stubbornness and greed. When Anton says to Moss he’ll spare Carla Jean, there’s nothing to suggest he won’t. In the DVD featurette, Brolin is asked to sum-up the main characters–he says there’s a good guy, a bad guy, and Llewellyn is in-between. He’s going after the American dream, and even though I believe his intentions are not bad, he didn’t earn this money. Carla Jean pays for Llewellyn’s decisions, and Anton gives her choice that she refuses to make. Carla Jean is the strongest moral character in the film (alongside Ed Tom Bell), she refuses to dance with the devil and becomes a martyr for it. And even though it’s schmaltzy to use words like “devil” and “martyr” it really shows that this is MUCH more than a movie about a bag of money.
What’s wrong with being entertaining. If the Coens had dwelled on what they wanted us to think about the film, they could’ve slowed it down, given us more exposition, and added 20 minutes worth of exasperated explanation as to “what” Anton is and “why” this bag of money serves to further the story. Instead what we get is a furiously entertaining 2 hours infused with humor, terror, vulnerability, and visually-pleasing action. You know what else had all this working for it–”The Departed.” Six months from now, when you own both “No County for Old Men” and “There Will Be Blood,” which are you going to be more likely to watch on a Saturday afternoon?
–Josh
Honestly, I’ll be more likely to revisit “There Will Be Blood,” because of the way it reveals itself in new ways with each viewing. I don’t feel that way about “No Country;” the film is existential to its core, and what’s on the screen is all that there is. And there’s nothing wrong with this, or with being entertaining. The problem is that I never felt an emotional connection with any of the characters, and that’s a big problem for me when I’m watching what is, essentially, a character study. You mention “The Departed,” and what that movie had going for it, in addition the attributes you already listed, were two characters that you could completely empathize with despite their failings. I don’t feel any which way about the characters in “No Country,” because there’s virtually nothing to them - they’re placeholders in a McCarthy’s Great Statement.
And it is indisputably McCarthy’s statement, which is another problem that I have with the film. The Coens did very little to make the material their own; they mostly just stayed out of the way. Obviously they made very good choices throughout, and presented the story in a visually compelling fashion, but I question why they were attracted to it in the first place. I feel like, to a certain degree, every Coen brothers movie suffers this from same problem - not just a lack of moral ambiguity, but (more importantly) thematic ambiguity. I don’t understand what they’re trying to tell me, and since I’m a pretty smart guy with a mind that veers toward the seriously analytical, that makes me think they’re probably not trying to tell me anything at all. I think the tendency with these dudes is to make everything so obvious on the surface that the knee jerk reaction is to try digging deeper, and that eventually dooms most of their movies for all but the most oblivious fan boys. From “Blood Simple” to “No Country,” everything in their oeuvre is meticulously crafted and deeply enjoyable, but a consistent smart ass tone undermines everything that they’ve achieved. It’s dialed way down in this particular instance, but it’s still there - when we’re not marveling at the wondrously photographed scenery or viscerally thrilling carnage, we’re usually enjoying a laugh at the expense of a hotel clerk, boot salesman, or (worst of all) Barney Fife-like deputy. “No Country For Old Men” is nowhere near as condescending as their pictures usually are, but there’s enough sneering humor there to leave a bad taste in my mouth.
Overall I think the movie is intellectually fraudulent, and the brothers Coen have fooled everyone yet again. If this movie were made by anybody else, and it hadn’t garnered so many accolades and awards, I could carelessly enjoy it for the amazingly well-done genre piece that it is. But because it comes with the McCarthy/Coen pedigree, and all of the baggage that such a distinction entails, I feel it’s been granted a status that it simply doesn’t earn. All of your arguments are valid, but none of them are compelling - you’re just describing what happens. And that’s not a put down; I’ve had all of those thoughts, and I believe you’re correct in your evaluations. But I think we’d be having a very different discussion if we were talking about “There Will Be Blood,” because that movie poses much harder questions and doesn’t let the audience off the hook quite so easily.
I guess the gist of my argument is that “No Country” is wrapped up too neatly. It’s too easy to justify why it’s “great,” which makes me extremely suspicious of its true greatness. That may sound like an argument headed straight up my own ass, but think about it: shouldn’t a true masterpiece perplex us in ways that we can’t easily explain? Every debate about this movie can be settled quite easily by going to the source; the same can’t be said for “There Will Be Blood” because that film makes us look inside of ourselves for answers. The Coens have told us a great story, and they’ve done so like the master craftsmen that they are, but Paul Thomas Anderson has the courage to actually engage us in the dialog. He relies on a receptiveness and thoughtfulness in the audience that the Coens would never dare bank on; they’re convinced that we’re imbeciles.
–Adam
And I LOVED “There Will Be Blood” as well. I’m glad to see that we’re pretty much on the same page as to how we’ve viewed and analyzed the film. You want the Coens to challenge you on a level that Anderson did, and I put my trust in the Coens to deliver thoroughly pleasing story-telling. Mainly, though, I wanted to keep this about “No Country” and not veer into “There Will Be Blood” territory because I’ve only seen that film once. Maybe we can have a discussion in the same vein when “Blood” gets released on DVD. My initial critique about “Blood” is that its performances are top-heavy. Besides Daniel Day-Lewis, no one really stands above the fray, whereas I feel “No Country” boasts several terrific performances that are all on the same plain (with the exception of the hilariously miscast Woody Harrelson).
If you’ll allow me to make a sports analogy, “There Will Be Blood” is like this year’s NBA East with two teams touting the league’s best records while the others flounder, whereas “No Country” makes up the competitive NBA West where seeds 1-8 are separated by half a dozen games. I feel like “No Country” is a more balanced film. “Blood” is definitely great, and I’ll need to see it more times to see if it eclipses how I feel about the Coens’ genius film. I know Tim boasts that “Blood” is far-superior to “No Country,” but his arguments fall flat with me because he also said “Blood” is a movie he may never want to watch again. One-timers can be great, but I don’t feel like you can go on the internet and defend a movie you wouldn’t be willing to watch at least one more time.
Thanks for engaging in this discourse with me, Adam. It’s nice to subject the film to more than just a boilerplate review with bulletpoints and really delve into it’s significance as a work of art.
–Josh
It’s been a pleasure to hash this out with you, and I’m extremely glad Tim wasn’t here to distract me with outrageous one-liners about his penis. I’d like to emphasize, one final time, that I don’t necessarily view “No Country” and “Blood” to be in competition with each other - it’s true that I prefer one to the other, but they’re both astounding achievements and I have a feeling that they’ll supply plenty of enjoyment to both of us for years to come. It’s almost a shame that they both were released in the same year and thus had to duke it over those little gold statues, but if that’s really a problem, I guess I’m happy to be inconvenienced.
It’s a shame that either film had to lose out on Hollywood’s big night - perhaps the Academy should’ve just handed top honors to “Juno,” and we could all sit in the same boat of outrage.
–Adam
Thoughts? Opinions? Please voice them below.
a quick note: in the “first draft” of josh’s initial email to me, he did not refer to me as a “bitch.” he said, “hello, it’s josh, your best friend.”
i guess josh now finds that gay.
I kept that intro in the FSR version, I added a little “SWinc spice” for this version.
This article sucks cause I can’t read that much on a computer.
You guys suck.
Transformers was the best movie this year, Bay got ROBBED!
SWinc Spice sounds like the best cologne ever.
Agreed, on all counts.
Someone attached this to one of my FSR No Country articles, kinda funny:
http://www.ucbcomedy.com/videos/play/966
Shan you also admitted to having your eyes closed for half the run-time.
don’t rag on shan just ’cause she agrees with me, friend-o.
for once. . . you lose.
I don’t rag on anybody for agreeing with you. I know most of the people we know will disagree with me, because aside from Melanie and a handful of people I’ve talked to, everyone else disliked or was underwhelmed with this movie.
You mentioned that it was delivered to theaters handwrapped with a bow on it, but the first time I saw it I knew it would be a movie I would have to defend, and have HAD to defend it from the likes of Shan, Craig, Liz, Lance, Kellyn, several co-workers, a handful of co-stars, and Tim who insist “nothing happens.”
I mean, What did you WANT to happen I wonder? A climactic showdown between Chigurh and Moss? Did you want Chigurh to fight Ed Tom Bell at the end? Is Bell’s reciting his dream about the inevitability of death tacky? If Chigurh is a psycho, what “motivation” does he need besides the procurement of money? Likewise, what motivation does Moss need for not wanting to keep it? Answer any of these questions without thinking about the movie in a thoughtful way. Because when you start to ponder them you’ll realize that it’s not truly about “nothing”–that “everything” is wrapped up in the questions this film raises, the stirring visuals, the avoidance of cliche-ridden, non-conventional story-telling, and the wonderful performances, not just by Bardem, but by Jones, Brolin, and MacDonald, as well as bit performances by Garret Dillahunt (who Adam hated his Barney Fife-ish nature) and Barry Corbin who LITERALLY reveals the purpose of the movie in his dialogue. Please watch it again, Shan. I know Craig will bitch and moan and try to make you watch the Incredibles for the 76th time, but you owe this movie at least ONE viewing with your eyes and mind completely open.
*update* i watched “no country” yet again last night, and i no longer agree with either josh or myself.
this movie is becoming way more trouble than it’s worth.
That’s interesting…what’s your take now?
i’m not discussing this anymore with you, josh, because you’re getting too riled up. i don’t think you need to worry quite so much about defending this movie - YOU DIDN’T MAKE IT. so you enjoyed it, and your girlfriend enjoyed it. good for you guys. this november some other movie will come along for you two homos to splooge all over each other for.
this all started because melanie kept insisting how brilliant and mythic it was, and if you don’t understand why tim & i felt the need to start shooting it down. . . you don’t understand what it means to be a SWinc!
but, in all seriousness, the movie’s just about competition (and, extrapolating, capitalism) and the next new thing that’s always coming up and is always more brutal. and that’s the significance of everything in the movie, from the first shot to ed tom bell talking about his dream at the end (the cold darkness signifies the future, DUH). so it’s really a depressing movie, and as i was watching it last night without anybody distracting me with frequent eruptions of ridiculous hyperbolic praise, i was able to see how simple it all is. and the beauty is in that simplicity. it’s a great flick.
UNFORTUNATELY it will forever be marred by people insisting how good it is. i just watched a movie where james franco moves into an apartment and finds out that his roommate is an ape, and i thought it was the best fucking movie i ever saw. but i’m not gonna stand here with my cock out and force you guys to examine the deeper subtleties of it and admit that it changed the size of your asshole forever.
I MEAN COME ON.
Again, why do you always have to make a point with your cock out?
My overall point was that we can’t talk about a movie where “nothing happens”–that was the basis for our original debate/review. If Melanie thinks its mythic she’s right to think so, as is someone who was just entertained, scared, or bored by it. I just think it’s a film that requires thought and some interpretation, something that most movies nowadays don’t merit. Saying something is simple is much different than saying its about a bag of money, and that’s where my viewpoint came from. It’s been brought to my attention that I’m coming off like a pretentious asshole in regard to this movie and I’m done, I just enjoy talking about it. But if people are getting pissed at me, it’s not worth it. It’s just a movie.
This has been a bore. I’m banning any further talk of this movie on the show from hear on out with the exception of using it as a quick one line piece of ammunition against someone. Kind of like how you guys rag me for liking Reservoir dogs more than Pulp Fiction.
josh-
a) i have never in my life thought you were a pretentious asshole, although your beard is (at times) a little smarmy. i enjoy discourse with you, particularly about this movie, because i don’t think we’ll ever reach the end of it. i’m willing to grant, finally, that it is about MORE than a bag of money.
b) i still don’t understand “mythic.” i would venture out on to the limb of “symbolic,” but “mythic” eludes me. i just start thinking about well-muscled men fucking each other (i.e., greeks).
c) i’m not pissed, so i hope you weren’t referring to me. i don’t get mad about these handbag wars, i think they’re hysterically funny. be aware that i am being MORE of a bitch/asshole than you could ever hope to be, because that is my one particular talent. the lord blesses us all in mysterious ways.
tim-
IF YOU DON’T LIKE THE NATURE OF THIS CONVERSATION OR THE CONTENT OF OUR DEBATE YOU CAN JUST GET THE FUCK OFF MY MESSAGE BOARD, YOU SALTY SONOFABITCH. I STILL CAN’T BELIEVE YOU LIKE FUCKING RESERVOIR DOGS MORE THAN PULP FICTION, AND FURTHERMORE TRIED TO BACK IT UP WITH SOME INSANE BULLSHIT ARGUMENT INVOLVING ROGER EBERT, STAR WARS, AND YOUR TRANSVESTITE AUNT SYLVESTER. FUUUCK YOOOUUU. (but seriously, isn’t josh sort of gay for this movie? like he wants to fuck it? like he would rather make this love to this movie than bust one out with his g.f.) FURTHERMORE DON’T TELL US WHAT WE CAN AND CAN’T TALK ABOUT IF YOU’RE BORED THEN GET A LIFE BECAUSE ONLY BORING PEOPLE ARE BORED AND YOU SIR. . . ARE BORING.
I think we should use this energy to be flaming a website that deserves it, like libertyfilmfestival.com.
Adam is a cock. AND gay.
sorry, just trying to defuse the tension.
i’ll go back to eating cock now!!!
Well, I have spent 30 minutes on this page, and I have to say I steer more towards Adam’s opinion of “No Country”. I guess I was on the one side of the fence that was letdown by no show down between good/evil. I feel like keeping that part out was like David Chase ending Sopranos in a black credits screen … except it only worked for Chase and not the Coen’s. Recently, Josh, our boss and I were sitting around discussing movies, and there was an opinion made on “film critics”. Our boss, is a movie enthusiast, but not a movie critic. I guess I am of the same camp … where I just enjoy a movie from a bird’s eye view, and I never really dig in to undertones. I imagine that I will enjoy “Blood”, because of the strong performance from Daniel Day Lewis, and it is easier for me to point at one character than to an entire ensemble cast working together.
So in a nutshell, I am out of my league in this discussion … to quote Toomey … “Transformers was the best movie this year, Bay got ROBBED!”
no country for old men would have been a much better film had it been directed by MICHAEL HANEKE