Awake
in the Dark: The Best of Roger Ebert
by Roger Ebert, University
of Chicago Press, 2006

Awake
in the Dark: The Best of Roger Ebert by Roger Ebert, University
of Chicago Press, 2006
Consider
the power of Roger Ebert. Here is a film critic whose opinions are so universally
valued that he has been given the legal rights to the phrase Òthumbs up.Ó Think
about that: the guy has actually been acknowledged by the legal system as
having an opinion so unique and influential that the very words he uses to
express his like or dislike of a movie are off-limits to any other reviewer,
lest they be mistaken for him and taken more seriously than they deserve to be
taken – that is, as seriously as Roger Ebert, which no one but Roger
Ebert deserves. ItÕs arguable, certainly, whether any single reviewer of movies
is worthy of such unprecedented veneration, but Roger Ebert is Roger Ebert, and
thatÕs a fact.
Awake in the Dark gathers EbertÕs more serious writing from the past 40
years – essays and interviews, editorials and musings, as well as his
reviews of what he considers to be the best movies of the past four decades
– and these pieces go a long way toward to explaining why Ebert has
become such a cultural icon: he is perhaps the most thoughtful and insightful
critic in a field of mainly thoughtless and unperceptive reviewers. ThatÕs not
to say that Ebert is the best film critic around, but among the reviewers of
the mainstream media, the guys who deliver their opinions on TV and whose
one-line blurbs make it into movie trailers and ads, Ebert is unparalleled.
The
interviews and profiles in Awake in the Dark
give a clear picture of where Ebert is coming from as a movie lover. He is
endlessly devoted to the idea of filmmaker as auteur, and his favorite
directors are those who have cultivated an image of themselves as artists. He
considers Martin Scorsese to be the best living filmmaker, and he is virtually
guaranteed to love anything Scorsese turns out. He is nearly as generous with
directors such as Robert Altman and Werner Herzog, despite both filmmakers'
proven ability to create real cinematic stinkers.
The
bookÕs collection of reviews also contains few surprises for those who know
Ebert (or critically acclaimed film in general). That Ebert considers The Godfather, Nashville, Apocalypse
Now, My Dinner with Andre, Goodfellas, SchindlerÕs
List and Fargo among the best films of the last 40 years is not
unexpected, but here one can read the details of his praise. And, more
intriguingly, one can also read his justification for including such curious
choices as The
Black Stallion, JFK, Dark
City, Minority Report and Crash; some of these
would not make many criticsÕ lists of all-time favorites, and others are sure
to fare less well upon further consideration in a few years.
In
the back of the book, Ebert compiles his lists of the 10 best movies (in his
opinion) of each of the years from 1967 to 2005, and here, if you look closely
enough, you might begin to see cracks in his legendary ability to pick winners.
Was 1998 really such a dismal year for films that Pleasantville was the second best movie of the year? Ditto for 2000
and its No. 2 pick, Wonder
Boys. EbertÕs top film of 1987 was the
largely forgotten David Mamet picture, House of Games, and the yearÕs Top 10 includes Moonstruck
and Lethal
Weapon. Ebert indulges in a little
revisionism in the introduction to the Top 10 list section, but only insofar as
he admits that he often accidentally put the yearÕs truly best movie in the No.
2 position; he doesnÕt concede that sometimes he loves movies that arenÕt very
good. (How else would you explain his claim that Crash
was the best movie of 2005 – or any other year, for that matter?)
The
most interesting part of the book, however, is a series of essays in which
EbertÕs credibility is debated. The first of these essays is an attack on Ebert
and his TV-critic colleagues by Time magazine film reviewer Richard Corliss.
Corliss claims (in this 1990 editorial from Film Comment magazine) that film
criticism has been supplanted by the vacuous blathering of reviewers on TV,
Ebert and his partner at the time, Gene Siskel, included. Ebert responds in the
same forum that Corliss is partially correct, but that he, Ebert, is not to
blame. The demise of college film societies is the reason that no one takes
film seriously any more, and he and Siskel are doing what they can to bring
serious film criticism to the masses. Besides, Corliss writes for Time, hardly
a pillar of scholarly excellence. Corliss fires back: he mostly agrees with
Ebert, but he still thinks TV critics are a joke. Ebert seems to tread on
firmer ground in the debate; Corliss comes off as an elitist who is more
interested in dropping the names of legendary critics than in acknowledging
EbertÕs relevance. EbertÕs quotation of CorlissÕ ridiculous purple prose and
silly puns in a profile of Tom Cruise is particularly biting. Ebert is justified
in resenting being lumped together with Jeffrey Lyons, Leonard Maltin, Rex Reed
and their ilk, and his argument for the legitimacy of mainstream film criticism
(as opposed to substanceless movie reviewing) is admirable.
Ebert
can write entertainingly and incisively about film, especially when he doesnÕt
like the movie heÕs reviewing. His positive reactions to films, however, are
both less engaging and less reliable than his negative ones; he can be
predictable, and he can be simply off-base in his praise. That makes Awake in the Dark a less enjoyable book than those in which EbertÕs
sharpest jabs at bad movies are on display. I Hated, Hated, Hated This Movie and Your Movie Sucks are
both better collections than this ostensibly best-of anthology.
Evan Gillespie is a former Fort Wayne resident living in South Bend.
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