Todd Solondz is an acquired taste, much like cilantro or GG Allin. His films probe the grimmest parts of human experience: the hell of early adolescence (“Welcome to the Dollhouse”), class snobbery and exploitation (“Storytelling”), the depths of suburban misery and loneliness (“Happiness”). Solondz’s latest effort, ”Life During Wartime” is another film that’s not for everyone. But even underneath all the bleakness, there’s an element of hope. The hope is faint, but it’s there, and it means that “Life During Wartime” is more than simply a sequel to “Happiness.”
The first — and most obvious — way Solondz sets “Life During Wartime” apart is his decision to cast new actors in old parts. (Solondz likes to toy with his viewers that way; in “Palindromes,” 10 actresses of various ages and races portrayed 13-year-old protagonist Aviva.) It’s a bold move that works mostly because Solondz assembles a fine team of character actors, including Allison Janney, Paul Reubens and Ciarán Hinds. This explodes any preconceived notions about the characters as they used to be; Solondz has reinvented them while retaining some key elements. The biggest change is swapping Dylan Baker for the imposing Hinds as Bill, a pedophile recently released from prison. Once meek, Hinds’ Bill is a sinister observer who lurks, not cowers. He’s haunting and haunted. Bill has traveled to Florida to reconnect with his estranged sons Timmy (Dylan Riley Snyder), who’s preparing for his bar mitzvah, and Billy (Chris Marquette), a college student. Bill’s ex-wife Trish (Janney) has established a new life in Florida on the pretense that Bill is dead; she’s moved on, or pops enough pills to convince herself that she has. Trish wants to marry Harry (Michael Lerner) — she’s besotted with his normalcy — and blend their families, though Harry’s antisocial son Mark (Rich Pecci) proves a challenge. Janney lends a new air of weary defiance to Trish, formerly obsessed with appearances and perfection; her post-coital FTW speech (a more succint version of Edward Norton’s monologue in “25th Hour”) is one of the film’s best blink-and-miss-it moments.
“Life During Wartime” also focuses on Joy (the superbly timid Shirley Henderson), now married to Allen (Michael Kenneth Williams, a walking wound), whose strange sexual urges threaten to end their marriage. To make matters worse, Joy can’t shake visions of Andy (Reubens, perfect for the part), the ex-boyfriend who comitted suicide in “Happiness.” Several of that film’s more prominent characters, including Helen (Ally Sheedy), still insufferable and now a successful screenwriter, and put-upon matriarch Mona (Renée Taylor), have been reduced to a few moments of screentime — not a bad call, since their stories are less interesting than Joy and Trish’s dramatic problems. But there’s a stellar new addition to this sadsack universe: the mysterious, predatory Jacqueline (Charlotte Rampling), who picks up Bill in a hotel bar. Their brief conversation indicates that these two, on some primal level, understand what it means to be be “monsters,” desiring things and behaving in ways that horrify polite society. Rampling’s character is a human highlighter in “Life During Wartime” much the same way Kristina (Camryn Manheim) was in “Happiness”; both women exist to illuminate something about main characters — here, Bill; in “Happiness,” Allen — they don’t want to know about themselves. It’s a pity that Rampling’s part is small because she’s a tremendously talented actress, but what her scenes lack in quantity they make up for in impact.
Also startling is the look of “Life During Wartime,” a far cry from the gloominess common to Solondz’s films. This is where the hope creeps in, in Edward Lachman’s cinematography. The Florida setting is all blue skies and brightness. Dull colors are juxtaposed with bright ones, most memorably in Hinds’ lumbering walk to his hotel room, where he passes by a shabby off-white wall lined with brilliant blue planks. Even more lush are Bill’s hazy dreams of Timmy, who approaches him carrying a red tulip. The vibrancy, to a degree, does contrast the characters’ unhappiness, but it also suggests hope. Even in the depths of misery, in a post-9/11 world fraught with anxiety, promise hangs in the air: the promise of love despite faults and, more importantly, the promise of forgiveness and redemption.
Grade: A









