Hearts in Atlantis
(USA, 2001, 101 minutes)
Directed by Scott Hicks
Screenplay by William Goldman
Based on the novel "Hearts In Atlantis" by Stephen King
Cast: Anthony Hopkins, Anton Yelchin, Hope Davis, Mika Borem, David
Morse
Movie Review
William Goldman ("Butch Cassidy And The Sundance Kid")
returns to do Stephen King justice once again, after his acclaimed
adaptation of "Misery" ten years ago. Streamlining
two of the novel's stories, "Low Men in Yellow Coats"
and "Why We're In Vietnam" into a sweet, if
a tad too-low-key, reminiscence of childhood innocence lost (and sage-like
wisdom achieved supernaturally), "Hearts In Atlantis"
seems so determined to avoid any chance of a "schlock" label
that it floats along prettily, inoffensively, from trailer moment to
trailer moment.
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Successful photographer Robert Garfield (David Morse) returns
to his hometown of Harwich, Connecticut to attend the funeral of his
childhood friend killed in combat. He flashes back to the summer of
1960, when he was 11 years old (now played by Anton Yelchin)
and living with his bitter widowed mother Elizabeth (Hope Davis)
hand-to-mouth in a run-down boarding house. A charming stranger, Ted
Brautigan (Anthony Hopkins), moves in upstairs for what he assures
will be only a few weeks, and Elizabeth is immediately suspicious of
the elderly man's relationship with her son, and his friends, including
"Bobby"'s first love, Carol Gerber (Mika Borem). Under
the auspices of hiring Bobby to read him the papers, Ted pays the boy
a dollar a week to look out for the "low men", who are pursuing
him for reasons he won't reveal.
Scott Hicks, of "Shine" and "Snow Falling
On Cedars", might not have been the strongest candidate for
material that requires a deft handling of drama and some subtle sci-fi
elements, but his slick, straightforward direction wisely lets the actors
and the dialogue... well... "shine" (sorry), and is helped
immensely by the late cinematographer Piotr Sobocinski, who manages
to make fading wallpaper and broken concrete look positively inviting.
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There's a little too much reliance on the convenient use of pop songs
to evoke the period (Hicks seems content to follow Reiner's model
with "Stand By Me"), and some of the golden-lit childhood
romance strays dangerously close to saccharine "My Girl"
territory, often at the expense of the stronger story of the relationship
between Bobby and Ted. The otherworldly aspects of Ted's nature, and
pursuit by the "Low Men" (here, sans "yellow coats")
are downplayed to the point of non-existence, and in the end, it seems
like old Ted is on the lam from irate bookies rather than the trans-dimensional
bounty hunters of King's story.
In his 1986 essay "Why The Children Don't Look Like Their
Parents", concerning the then-abysmal state of King film
adaptations, Harlan
Ellison wrote that most of the films "look as if they'd
been chiseled out of Silly Putty by escapees from the Home For The Terminally
Inept". "He is writing more of shadow than substance",
Ellison said of King, "he knows what makes us tremble. He knows
about moonlight reflecting off the fangs. It isn't his plots that press
against our chest, it is the impact of his allegory." Ellison
suggested that filmmakers stop "dumbing down" the characters
and obliterating allegory and subtext at the expense of FX and cheap
shocks. In the 15 years since that article, someone must have listened,
because the quality of King adaptations have certainly improved, witness
the aforementioned "Misery", "The Shawshank
Redemption", "The Green Mile", "Dolores
Claiborne", and even the television adaptation of "The
Stand".
It's a pity that with "Hearts In Atlantis", the filmmakers
went too far the other way. In robbing "Low Men" of its fantasy
elements, one of King's most moving fables has been re-rendered toothless
and ordinary.
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