What Just Happened
Talk about art for Art’s sake. Art Linson is by any measure a successful and respected movie producer. His credits stretch back all the way to Car Wash, in 1976, but they also include Fast Times At Ridgemont High, The Untouchables, Heat, Fight Club and Into the Wild. Not bad, right? But Linson’s an independent, he isn’t tied to any studio, he can’t greenlight movies or finance them himself. All he can do is foster projects and broker deals between “the talent” (the writers, directors, and the movie stars) and the backers (usually the studios). That’s what a Hollywood producer does. Which is why Linson’s only real assets are his taste, and his good relations with people like Robert De Niro (six films together), Sean Penn (five films), and David Mamet (four films). A few years back Linson wrote a memoir, “What Just Happened: Bitter Hollywood Tales from the Front Line”. It’s an entertaining, anecdotal look behind the scenes on several of his projects, including Great Expectations, The Edge, and – most entertainingly – Fight Club. The book wouldn’t seem like obvious movie material, even for a documentary. But Linson has opted to reuse the title for this comedy about a harried middle-aged movie producer, “Ben”, who shuttles between his ex wives, sundry studio bigwigs, agents, stars, writers and directors as he tries to get a couple more movies to the finishing line.
Ben is played by Robert De Niro. Bruce Willis plays Bruce Willis. Sean Penn plays Sean Penn. And Sean Penn’s wife, Robin Wright Penn plays Ben’s second ex. This is what the Americans call “inside baseball”, but no more so than The Player or Tropic Thunder. The difference being, those satires mustered something in the way of a story and didn’t soft-peddle the bile. It has its moments, but What Just Happened is mostly low-key, and if you can’t find it in your heart to feel sympathy for a well-heeled Hollywood big-shot then this probably isn’t the movie-movie for you. One of Ben’s on-going headaches is “Fiercely”, a thriller in post-production directed by an arrogant, arty English punk (Michael Wincott) and starring Penn. Wincott gives a great impression of moviemaker as lout, but the joke is stretched thin because “Fiercely” doesn’t remotely resemble any movie you’ve ever seen, let alone one starring Sean Penn, and which is invited to open the Cannes film festival. If Linson and director Barry Levinson can get this much wrong, it’s hard to take anything they might have to say about the business very seriously. That said, the Bruce Willis project is more entertaining. In this case the movie is about to start shooting – but only if Willis agrees to lose the bushy beard he’s grown specially for the part. Yes, it may be in character, but the moneymen paid for Bruce Willis, not Grizzly Adams.
The inside buzz is that this incident is based on Linson’s experience with Alec Baldwin on The Edge, in case you’re interested. Kudos to Willis for playing “himself” in a fairly unflattering light – the scene in which Ben and Bruce finally hash it out, and Willis throws the mother of all tantrums is easily the highlight of the show. Catherine Keener is also effective as a chillingly ruthless studio head, but scenes involving Ben’s ex and his teenage daughter (Kristen Stewart) are so much sentimental pap, and a farcical turn from John Turturro as Willis’s agent feels like it belongs in a different movie. As for De Niro, he obviously likes Linson, and this is an affectionate, relaxed portrait of a man who seemingly can’t afford affection or relaxation. Be that as it may, when you come out of What Just Happened, the answer has to be: not much. Tom Charity More information about What Just Happened » Critics' Reviews
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