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A day in the sun for losers
by Melissa Denes / GUARDIAN UNLIMITED
FILMS / January 1,
2005
After 10 successful years in the movie business, Alexander Payne remains
in touch with his inner loser. He is a good-looking, friendly and articulate
man, with an Oscar nomination to his name and all his own hair, but inside
him there is a smaller, meaner version, who says the wrong thing and wants
other people to fail. He is inspired, he says, by "the dire patheticness
of life on this planet".
In his 1999 satire Election, Payne's inner loser was played by Matthew Broderick
as a high-school history teacher whose hatred of an ambitious student causes
him to lose his job, his wife, his every shred of dignity. In About Schmidt,
it was Jack Nicholson as a retired insurance salesman who sets out to sabotage
his only daughter's wedding. And in his new film Sideways, it is Paul Giamatti
- last seen as the terminally gloomy cartoonist Harvey Pekar in American
Splendor - as a failed novelist who takes his best friend on a disastrous
wine-tasting holiday. Payne is brilliant at getting under the skin of the
male midlife crisis; he has an un-American passion for the underdog.
Sideways is a much warmer, more complex film than either Election or About
Schmidt. It centres on the friendship between Miles (Giamatti) and Jack,
a former soap star who is about to get married. Before he does, Miles wants
to take him to the vineyards of the Santa Barbara valley - partly because
he wants to get drunk and show off (he knows a lot about wine), and partly
because he wants Jack to have a good time. But Jack just wants to sleep with
other women, which Miles finds embarrassing, repugnant and sad. The two men
are moving sideways through life, never forward. Payne has assembled a great
cast, including his wife Sandra Oh and Virginia Madsen, and in spite of its
many bleak moments, the film is shot through with a hazy Californian sunshine.
But can you make a film about a man in search of the ultimate wine experience
in California? In Britain, its most famous exports come courtesy of Ernest
and Julio Gallo - hardly the height of taste. Payne is stunned at such stupidity:
like Miles in Sideways he knows a lot about wine. "That is pathetic ignorance!
Have you tasted an Andrew Murray?" There is an enormous amount of drinking,
and talking about drinking, in Sideways. Payne says that in reality only
the women, Madsen and Oh, knew what they were talking about. "The guys don't
know anything about wine." Were they interested in learning? "No. Paul only
acted it."
Payne got into wine after graduating from film school at UCLA. (Before that,
he read Spanish and history at Stanford and thought about being a journalist.)
"It was taking me a while to get to my first feature and I found myself diving
into cooking a lot, and the more I cooked, the more I needed to know about
wine. And I had a girlfriend who knew. The nicest thing about making this
film was I broke through that barrier of being a prisoner of wine stores
and wine magazines. I got to hang out with winemakers, be in the vineyards,
the barrel rooms. That's what was really cool."
With three critical and commercial successes under his belt (Sideways has
been nominated for seven Golden Globes and Giamatti, Madsen and Payne are
now tipped for Oscars), you would think the pressure would be on Payne to
make a big American movie, but in fact he says the pressure gets less: you
are more trusted and less bullied by whichever studio decides to take you
on. When Payne made Election, Paramount wanted Tom Cruise to play the Broderick
character, not because he made sense in the role (he wouldn't have), but
because he made sense at the box office. "They go through that process where
they think you have to find the most famous people possible," says Payne,
"and then they go down the line. That's a game I'm increasingly uninterested
in - unless the most famous possible person also happens to be very correct
in the part, like Jack Nicholson." With Sideways, he was allowed to use his
own crew and do all his own casting. "Fox didn't say, 'We'll trust you if
you get stars.' They said, 'We trust you as a director to deliver us this
film.' "
Payne has nothing against commercial movie-making per se, and points to a
number of recent blockbusters made by independent-minded directors as a positive
thing. "When studios entrust big Hollywood blockbusters to strong, intelligent
directors, like Steven Soderbergh or Sam Raimi [Spider-Mans 1 and 2] or Alfonso
Cuarón [the latest Harry Potter], I say 'God bless 'em', because those
films will have legs and might stand the test of time. But if they rely on
just product , like two examples from this year, Van Helsing and Catwoman
- I'm glad they tanked." As a writer, he has dabbled in the mainstream: he
polished up the final draft of Meet The Parents (uncredited) and, less
gloriously, Jurassic Park III (credited). But actually making one of these
things, giving up three years of his life as opposed to a few months, is
not something he is eager to do. "I want all of my films to belong to me.
There is an audience out there for literate films - slower, more observant,
more human films, and they deserve to be made. Which is why I want Sideways
to succeed, to encourage other film-makers."
Payne doesn't think Sideways is a great film. He likes it a lot and wishes
it all the best, but it is still what he would call a "minor work". All his
films are, he says. He says the next film he makes will be in black-and-white
Cinemascope, a big ensemble piece with a lot of actors and overlapping story
lines, inspired by La Dolce Vita. He doesn't measure himself against
contemporaries such as David O Russell (a friend), Sofia Coppola or Paul
Thomas Anderson, but against the Italian greats - Visconti, Antonioni, Fellini.
He would like to make something on the scale of The Leopard or L'Avventura,
but in the meantime there is Sideways, a funny, moving film - Payne's best
yet - about male friendship, our capacity for failure and our capacity for
love. Also, of course, it's a passionate love letter to wine. Already, winemakers
have been sending Payne their choicest bottles as tokens of their esteem;
by the time the film reaches France and Italy his cellars will be award-winning.
"Yeah," he smiles, "and did I say the next film will be all about massage?"
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