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The Lovely Bones

Submitted by Richard on January 12, 2010 – 3:05 pmNo Comment

by Richard von Busack

Any film adaptation of a celebrated novel is a sort of X-ray; any manipulation or self-importance in the text will be laid bare.
The success of the book The Lovely Bones is easy to understand. The horrific subject matter has substantial Gothic appeal, and it’s an irresistible fantasy of a family mourning without cease, for you and only you.
What adolescent hasn’t thought, “If I were dead, they’d be sorry”? And the appalling way the 14-year-heroine, Susie Salmon, is brutalized before she dies sticks with the reader: the worst thing in the world. The italics are by author Alice Sebold, who experienced this worst thing, as she noted in her memoir Lucky.
Peter Jackson’s film of The Lovely Bones is set in Pennsylvania in the early 1970s. Susie (Saoirse Ronan)—who has never even been kissed—is dealing with high school life. One winter day, on her way home through a stubbly cornfield, she is lured into an underground lair and raped and murdered by a neighbor.
From the antechamber to heaven, Susie watches what else happens to her family in the years that come. She’s serene, if lonely.
The way station to heaven is her own invention, a paradise with all the pet dogs and candy and peppermint ice cream she wants.
Sometimes, this twilight limbo is phantasmagorical: with a harbor full of three-masted ships in bottles and forests of butterfly trees. Sometimes, it’s comfortingly childish, as when Susie has her own floating planet like The Little Prince.
Other times, it’s alien: something like outsider artist Henry Darger’s view of an alternative world of young girls. What keeps Susie from moving on is her murderer. He has killed before and may kill again: an element of vigilantism keeps The Lovely Bones from looking too much like the cover of a Jehovah’s Witness pamphlet about heaven.
Jackson goes into this film having already made the sublime Heavenly Creatures, about the reveries of a pair of teen girls.
But the executive-producing credit for Steven Spielberg says it all—here’s an unhealable contrast of horrible event and candyish fantasy, similar to The Color Purple.
When I learned that Brian Eno was lending his ’70s classics to the soundtrack, I expected his dreamiest, saddest music: “Julie With” from Before and After Science, or some of the tracks from Another Green World. Actually what is used are the rave-ups: an early scene of a car race to a hospital, with no real effect on the plot, is there to show off the bass solo from “Third Uncle.”
Jackson and production designer Naomi Shohan have built a ’70s mall that you could walk straight into as if the film were in 3-D; the polyester, Sears Lemon Frog shop wardrobe makes The Lovely Bones surpass The Ice Storm as the ultimate dense ’70s visual time capsule.
Jackson’s approach to the scene of violence is symbolic. The murder is suggested through focus on inanimate objects: a straight razor, the broken rung of a ladder. Jackson’s gift is taking a “What would Hitchcock do?” approach to the material. The most satisfying moments come in the too-orderly lair of the maniac and in the close-ups of the souvenir he took: a silver house from Susie’s charm bracelet, a symbol of the home that he destroyed. Jackson can get intense with the classic stuff: the minute clicking of a loose floorboard that lets the killer know there’s an intruder in his home. It’s easier to respond to the thriller than to the spun-sugar heaven.
As in most movies aimed at young adults, the adults are freakishly dressed weirdoes. Stanley Tucci, following up the most endearing acting of his career—as Julia Child’s dapper husband in Julie and Julia—is lamentably miscast as the murderer: equipped with bug-eyed blue contact lenses and a limp, combed-over Peter Stormare hairdo.
Mark Wahlberg, as the father, has essentially the same hair he had in Boogie Nights; the hair has creative differences with the way Wahlberg wants to play his scenes. Mom Rachel Weisz goes on some weird hegira to Sonoma County to pick apples; the orchard has the same animated pollen as Susie’s heaven. Standing in the gap, for welcome if broad moments of comedy relief, is the grandma (Susan Sarandon), hitting the cigs and guzzling the cooking sherry.
Really metaphysical fantasies usually give all the harsh logical lines to the drunks: it’s their job to throw the cynics in the theater a bone. This happens when Sarandon’s Lynn tells Susie’s brother, Buckley (Christian Thomas Ashdale), that his sister is in heaven. And when Buckley contradicts her, Grandma snaps, “She’s dead, OK?” In this instant, the X-ray quality I described earlier shines through the movie: the grieving and haunting looks petulant instead of eternally sad.
Ronan makes an effectively macabre staring angel, but she’s not quite the mousy nerdish girl turned into a master of a universe.
One can’t feel what it was that made this book seem unreadably sad. There’s no good way to patch the illogicalities. Take the iron safe that somehow holds the bones of the title: decomposition gasses have no place in a fantasy, but most of the audience are inveterate watchers of autopsy shows on TV, so it’ll stick in their craws. The January release is telltale of the film’s off-putting nature; strange that The Lovely Bones didn’t get wide release by Christmas, since it’s essentially It’s a Wonderful Life with child murder in it.

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