The Top 5 Things I liked About High Fidelity

One: John Cusak as Rob
It's rare that I don't like a John Cusak movie. It is true that I probably can't name more than three or four of them, but those that I have seen I have liked. There is a certain melancholy that always seems to haunt him, one that I think lends itself to playing the kind of character he plays in High Fidelity; that melancholy is particularly useful during his asides that could be grating in the hands of a less skilled filmmaker. At the same time, he is able to make the transition from sad and lonely to more well-adjusted just as skillfully. Maybe it's just me, but I like the way he plays his characters.

Two: The women he gets involved with.
All six play specific parts in the film, and each does a great job. Despite the slightly misogynist lean to the early rantings of the film, the women hold their own in the biased flashbacks that our narrator presents us with each adding minute details that make the film that much more memorable. My favorite was Marie DeSalle, Lisa Bonet's Frampton-singing rock musician who sleeps with Rob. When she meets Rob on her couch the next morning, she asks if he misses his ex, and he asks if she misses hers. She says that she does, but that they [she and Rob] shouldn't miss out on their "basic human rights"-sex-just because they screwed up their relationships.

Three: The Record Store Geeks.
The film takes place in a record store and is stocked with characters who are, as some might dub them, music snobs. When someone says "this is good," referring to the music being played, Rob invariably answers, "I know." His two 'employees' are Dick and Barry. Dick is a quiet, small man with a meek voice and a willingness to back down. Barry, on the other hand, swears at customers and is shocked when they want to buy records that anyone with any taste would hate. For example, when a man comes into the record store to request "I just called to say I love you," Barry refuses to sell it to the man, saying, "there's no way your daughter would like that. Oh! I'm sorry," he adds, "is she in a coma?"

Four: The film's brash use of convention.
High Fidelity uses a lot of face-to-the-camera narration. Like Malcolm in the Middle, it can be a bit jarring. At the same time, it jostles narrative, dancing back and forth in time and using its first person narrative more cleverly than Malcolm ever has (although the latter is getting better). The film also boldly and unashamedly makes use of several other film conventions, like the hallucination-revenge (ala True Lies) and the plethora of trains to mark the locale as Chicago. My favorite, however, was the film's blatant use of rain as an indicator of sadness. While this is something that many films use once or twice, High Fidelity makes Chicago look like Seattle, drenching our downtrodden Rob several times. Yet, the heavy-handedness doesn't harm the narrative. Perhaps it's because the narrative seems to be laughing at itself. How do you fault a film that's tongue-in-cheek?

Five: The top 5 lists.
Every now and again, you see something cool in a film that the people in that world do and you wish your life were that cool. Of course, we all have these things, but the ones in films are more interesting. Tom Cruise exchanges idioms with the magazine stand guy in A Few Good Men; Paul Newman and Robert Redford touch their noses in The Sting; the music snobs in this film have their top five lists. In homage to them, the above was mine.

--riles


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