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By Drew Morton | Posted Under DVD Releases | Comments (11)



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The Film
Bob Rafelson’s Five Easy Pieces (1970) is a daring film insofar as it only tends to resonate at certain points in one’s life. For instance, when I watched the film for the first time in 2006, I had just moved to Los Angeles after being accepted to UCLA’s film studies program. I envisioned where I saw myself in five years or, perhaps more appropriately, ten years. My life was essentially a railroad track: I had to make the correct stops in a timely fashion but, for all intents and purposes, I felt as if the world was mine for the taking. Needless to say, a state of mind driven by confidence and presumption is not the ideal when it comes to watching Five Easy Pieces. I couldn’t understand Jack Nicholson’s Bobby Dupea, a man in the midst of an existential crisis as he feels himself torn between social classes, never feeling comfortable anywhere…even his home. Four years later, a lot has happened to me, good and bad (as John Lennon once sang, life is what happens when you’re busy making other plans) and, re-watching Rafelson’s filmic scream of frustration, I finally understood Bobby. Five Easy Pieces is the cinematic equivalent to a Rorschach test. One year, you’ll see a rose; the next you’ll see a pile of shit.

Dupea begins the film working in an oil field, taking his girlfriend Rayette (Karen Black) bowling with their “cracker” friends. Yet, while Dupea looks like an oil rigger/trailer park inhabitant, there’s something amiss when it comes to his social interactions. He walks the walk but he doesn’t talk the talk. As the film progresses and Dupea discovers that Rayette is pregnant with the couple’s unborn child, we slowly discover that Dupea comes from a rich family and has been schooled as a classical pianist. As he notes, “I move around a lot, not because I’m looking for anything really, but ‘cause I’m getting away from things that get bad if I stay.”

The reveal occurs when Dupea discovers that his elderly father has suffered a stroke and he is beckoned by his sister to try to make peace with him. Bobby checks Rayette into a local hotel as to avoid clashing together two disparate social spheres. He re-focuses his libido upon his brother’s girlfriend (Susan Anspach). When Rayette comes to the house in a flight of boredom, life gets complicated and Bobby does what he does best: moves.

Re-watching Five Easy Pieces, I was struck by two feelings. First, I realized that this is the film that Zach Braff’s Garden State tried to be, but failed miserably at matching. Generation Y has yet to have it’s angst registered upon celluloid. The closest a director has gotten is Noah Baumbach’s amazing Greenberg (2010), one of my favorite films of the year, but that film probably speaks more to X than to Y. The economic recession, coupled with student loan payments and raising unemployment, has produced a culture of young Bobby Dupeas: educated, unsatisfied with life and slowly realizing that the path they saw themselves on was an unattainable ideal. It’s not an enjoyable part of life, but it is liberating if treated with the correct mindset.

Obviously, that mindset is not the one taken by Dupea or his most contemporary re-incarnation, Kenny Powers of HBO’s Eastbound and Down (2009-Present). Movement, running away from one’s problems, will only prolong the process of the bottom dropping out. Yet, the self-realization that life is more of a series of uncontrollable variables than those within our control does not necessarily inspire denial of responsibility but the ability to call a mortal audible. That’s the philosophy that Five Easy Pieces inspired within me during the second viewing. Life may not be what we originally envisioned, but that doesn’t make it any less worth living. For a film to beg those questions is pretty discomforting but, like the best art, it is a journey very much worth taking.

The AV Quality
Criterion’s Blu-Ray treatment of Five Easy Pieces is, like the other entries, pretty damn strong. The 2.0 soundtrack is well-presented as well, offering a dynamic albeit, limited, range.

The Supplemental Features
Five Easy Pieces has some of my favorite supplements pf the films reviewed in Criterion’s “America Lost and Found: The BBS Story” set thus far. The commentary with Rafelson and his ex-wife, production designer Toby, is informative while the real gem here is the short documentary “BBStory,” which chronicles the formation and legacy of the company. Overall, this is a great set and is quickly becoming one of my favorites of 2010.

Drew Morton is a Ph.D. student in Cinema and Media Studies at the University of California-Los Angeles. His criticism and articles have previously appeared in the Milwaukee Journal Sentinel, the UWM Post, Flow, Mediascape, The Playlist, and Senses of Cinema. He is the 2008 and 2010 recipient of the Otis Ferguson Award for Critical Writing in Film Studies.









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Comments

I saw this far too long ago to be comfortable with. (Suffice it to say...it was new.)

The only thing I remember about this movie is the scene in the diner where Jack Nicholson is trying to get toast.

I'm going to have to search this one out.

Posted by: Uncle JR at December 23, 2010 11:01 AM

Thank you for treating a film of my generation with genuine intellectual respect. I've never felt comfortable with the movie, even the humorous moments always made me feel guilty for laughing, but I've always found it to be as honest as cinema can be.

Posted by: NeoCleo at December 23, 2010 11:37 AM

The toast scene, it absolutely stands on its own, the whole movie can seem like it was made just to film that one scene. Damn I wish I could quote it but it's been too long.

The big shock, I'd think, would be to see Jack Nicholson so young and handsome. He was a babe.

Yeah, they don't make films like this anymore. (limps off to have his prune juice)

Posted by: SittingPat at December 23, 2010 2:16 PM

Man, I'm totally bummed by this post. Short-ass review* and so few comments. I'll never know why my Dad made me watch this when I was 13 or so, but I love this movie now. However, if I'm being honest, I was at a pub quiz and the first question of the round (all "which movie") was the quote from the toast scene. In a moment of weakness, I suggested When Harry Met Sally. In my defense, they took a piece from the middle of the scene. The "hold it between your legs" part was definitely not in there.

* - No offense, Drew, everything you wrote was good. I just though, ya know, Five Easy (Fuckin') Pieces, Drew Morton, Criterion Collection...

Posted by: pissant at December 23, 2010 2:46 PM

I hate to even write this, but I know I'm not alone. This movie falls into my internal category of "Wherein the Main Character is Actually Just a Run-of-the-Mill Asshole. Regardless of Professional Accolades." Catcher in the Rye gets put there too.

Posted by: Sally at December 23, 2010 2:49 PM

Man, it's been ages since I've seen this film, but it sticks with you. Sure, the toast scene is the standout, but as a musician whose life has definitely not taken the expected turns, this film hits me in the gut.

Sally, Dupea is, indeed, a run-of-the-mill asshole (so's Stephen Dedalus, if you ask me) and he's also a coward. The thing about him is that, if he'd just STOP running and commit to one of his worlds--EITHER one--he might, just might find some happiness.

Posted by: Armando at December 23, 2010 4:42 PM

I feel both compelled and terrified to see this.

Posted by: Uda at December 24, 2010 2:02 AM

A fine movie, but maybe not for those who need the protagonist to be a hero.

Posted by: mechadave at December 24, 2010 8:13 AM

^ @mechadave: so true!

Posted by: invisibelle at December 24, 2010 8:45 AM

If you haven't seen this movie since it came out (like me, in the theater!), let me give a mild warning about the toast scene: you might have built it up in your mind to be a bigger deal than you recall. Two pieces of advice. Don't build it up in minds of friends or family and invite them over to have you fast forward to that scene. Didn't work for me. And my friends wondered what was wrong with me. Early 70s were good years for "Crazy Jack" scenes. I now think the pawn shop scene in the Last Detail and the argument scenes with Anne Margaret in Carnal Knowledge exceed this. Plus any number of scenes in Cuckoo's Nest.

Posted by: Rufus Firefly at December 27, 2010 2:36 PM

SittingPat, you're on the money. My advice, skip the rest of the movie, just watch the toast scene:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6wtfNE4z6a8

Posted by: rocky at December 29, 2010 1:28 AM