Recently attended the theatre screening of Terry Zwigoff's "Art School Confidential." The director's fourth effort, unlike the successful 1994 "Crumb" and 2001 "Ghost World," was a disappointment.
After an ambitious effort with a documentary of renown illustrator, Robert Crumb - a difficult, yet eccentric personality, Zwigoff tackled the subject of 'everywhere America' with the interpretation of the comic Ghost World. While "Crumb" explored the creative impulse with outsider attitudes, it settled on the interpretation of everyday life and individuals, which fuel Crumb's illustrations. As a contrast, the film delves into the ill-functioning of Crumb's own family with many poignant scenes. Spring-boarding to "Ghost World," screenplay and comic written by Daniel Clowes, Zwigoff further examines the phenomena of finding ones place in the world for a recently graduated high school student. The choices we make in light of the mediocrity of contemporary living are displayed in pure and cutting satire with wonderful performances by Thora Birch and, then unknown, Scarlett Johanssen. The fourth effort of "Bad Santa" 2003 by Zwigoff is barely worth mentioning as it totally misses the mark.
Being an artist and enjoying Zwigoff's first two efforts as a director, I was really looking forward to the potential lampooning of the art school experience. While "Art School Confidential" makes a pedestrian effort in poking fun at art school students, teachers and art star wannabees, I feel it dragged with mundane scenes and a simplistic subplot of a campus murder. It's not that there isn't enough comedic material for a movie, it just wasn't explored by the writer and director. The stereotype of students who go to art schools, the critique of work, trying to get into shows, temperamental gallery owners, washed up instructors and art star burn outs all make the art world a bit of a parody of itself. I felt this could have really been played up with a greater question in the background of what constitues contemporary art today! I ultimately left the theatre at the end thinking this movie could have been a scream with a very valid question posed underneath.