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Hollywood & Wine
by Josh Rottenberg / ENTERTAINMENT WEEKLY /
October 29,
2004
Alexander Payne gets annoyed when things in movies look too good to be true.
He hates it, for example, when a character's car is always unrealistically
clean, like it just rolled out of a car wash. Or when a character's haircut
is unrealistically perfect, or someone's house is unrealistically big, with
furniture that looks like it was trucked in straight from an interior decorator's
showroom. Payne is an old-school director in the '70s-auteur mold, and getting
ordinary life on celluloid in its untidy, imperfect detail the clutter,
the bad tie, the sad wallpaper, the bed head is a big thing with him.
''When you watch a movie,'' he says, sitting in a white plastic lawn chair
in the unmanicured backyard of his Los Angeles home, ''you don't want to
feel like a machine made it. You want to feel a soul.''
Payne's latest film, Sideways, is a dark but unexpectedly sweet comedy that
runneth over with messy realities. It's the story of two fortysomething college
friends Miles (Paul Giamatti), a self-loathing failed novelist, and
Jack (Thomas Haden Church), a blissfully immature, skirt-chasing former soap
opera star who go on a misbegotten trip to California wine country
the week before Jack's wedding. Desperately clinging to the last tatters
of their youth, the two wind up stumbling, respectively, into the arms of
a divorced waitress (Virginia Madsen) and a sexually voracious single mom
(Sandra Oh).
Sideways is a raucous, booze-and-sex- fueled buddy road movie, but with grown-ups
instead of spring breakers, and wine and Xanax instead of Bud and bong hits
sort of a Dude, Where's My Pinot Noir? That this small-scale study
of midlife drift, a film without a single major star, featuring impassioned
soliloquies about wine and wincingly awkward romantic encounters, emerged
from the Toronto and New York film festivals as one of this fall's most
buzzed-about Oscar contenders is not just an improbable Hollywood underdog
story. It's almost too good to be true.
Born and raised in Omaha, where his previous films were set, the 43-year-old
Payne has always been drawn to stories of damaged characters in crisis: a
pregnant, paint-sniffing Laura Dern in 1996's abortion satire Citizen Ruth,
Matthew Broderick's pathetic high school teacher in 1999's Election, and
Jack Nicholson's sorrowful retired insurance actuary in 2002's About Schmidt.
The goal of most comedy directors is to make an audience laugh until it hurts,
but Payne flips that around: He makes it hurt until you laugh.
''Alexander brutalizes his characters,'' says Sideways' Giamatti, whose Miles
undergoes an escalating string of humiliations, including the most excruciatingly
funny calling-an-ex-while-you're-drunk scene ever filmed. ''He takes pleasure
in watching, like, a guy getting his nose broken. He thinks that's funny,
and it is. It's funny and not funny at the same time, which is hard to pull
off.''
The funny-and-not-funny story of Sideways has its roots in genuine misery.
In 1998, a failed filmmaker-turned-failed novelist named Rex Pickett, divorced
and nearly destitute, poured his own tale of woe into a novel he first called
Two Guys on Wine. Pickett gave the unpublished manuscript to a college friend,
film producer Michael London (Thirteen, House of Sand and Fog), who, along
with Pickett's agent, helped get it to Payne. The director read it on a plane
home from the Edinburgh Film Festival, where he'd just screened Election.
''I got so excited,'' he remembers. ''I was in baggage claim, and I ran to
a phone and called my agent and said, 'There's this manuscript, I've gotta
do it.''' But with About Schmidt already in motion, Sideways went into limbo
for a few years.
After the release of About Schmidt, which scored Nicholson an Oscar nomination,
Payne could have cast almost anyone he wanted in Sideways. ''A lot of big-name
actors chased this movie,'' says London. ''We heard from the representatives
of everyone: George Clooney, Edward Norton, Johnny Depp, Russell Crowe, Brad
Pitt. They all expressed interest.'' But Payne didn't want to cast a star
simply for casting-a-star's sake. ''With Election, I had to first offer it
to Tom Cruise and Tom Hanks, who were never going to take it in a million
years,'' he says. ''That's a process I didn't want to repeat. I understand
the insurance policy of having extremely famous people in your film, but
I understand comedy more.''
In Payne's mind, the audience wouldn't buy a giant movie star playing an
actor like Jack, who's drifted from soaps to commercial voice-overs. ''I
told that to Clooney's face,'' he remembers. ''We had lunch together at Bob's
Big Boy. I said, 'To ask the audience to believe one of the world's most
handsome and successful movie stars is now playing one of the world's biggest
loser actors is too much. That would become the joke of the film.' And he
was cool with that.''
Having already decided to cast his wife, Oh (Under the Tuscan Sun)
a well-regarded actress in her native Canada but hardly a household name
here Payne zeroed in on Giamatti for the role of Miles. The hangdog
character actor proved he could carry at least a small film with last year's
indie hit American Splendor, but he was not exactly a financier's dream choice.
''When Alexander offered it to me, I thought he was kidding,'' Giamatti says.
''I kept thinking to myself, Dude, nobody's going to want to make your movie.
And who the hell is going to want to watch a movie about wine?''
Looking to fill the role of Jack, Payne remembered Church, who had auditioned
unsuccessfully for both Election and About Schmidt. Like Jack, the lantern-jawed
Church achieved early stardom as the dopey mechanic Lowell Mather
on the sitcom Wings only to see his career drop off. ''From about
1993 to 1998, I was as famous as you can be as a TV star,'' Church says.
But when the sitcom Ned and Stacey was canceled after two seasons, he tried
in vain to launch another series, and his acting career slowed down. ''I
got offered some very impressive things, like Sports Night, but I didn't
want to do somebody else's show. I wanted to do my show. And it didn't work.''
By the time Sideways came around, Church was spending most of his time on
his ranch in Texas. ''On some level, I had waved goodbye to acting,'' he
says.
Payne auditioned dozens of actresses for the role of Maya, the waitress who
falls in love with Miles against her better judgment. Finally, he settled
on Madsen, who, while respected for her work in film (Candyman, The Rainmaker),
had never quite clicked with, as she puts it, ''the money people.'' ''It's
not like Virginia was an unknown quantity,'' says London. ''She's a face
people know. But to get to reinvent someone as talented as her has been really
special.''
With a proposed cast and $16 million budget, Payne shopped Sidewaysaround
Hollywood for financing. There was some interest from major studios, but
with caveats Payne couldn't accept: ''One studio said, 'With this cast, we
can't give you more than $11 or 12 million, but will you consider this other
cast?' Another studio was willing to give us everything, but they wanted
an option on my next film.'' Finally, Payne found a home for the project
with Fox Searchlight, which agreed to his terms and promised him final cut.
''We never got into a conversation with Alexander about other actors,'' says
Fox Searchlight president Peter Rice. ''We were making a bet on the script
and his talent as a director. It was easy to make a leap of faith.''
Going in, Payne had insisted on having 50 days to shoot the film, a pretty
leisurely schedule that, along with a lot of bottles of wine, fostered a
laid-back atmosphere on the set. ''Of course, the wine flowed,'' Oh says,
laughing. ''I'm not saying we were lushes, but on Friday we were rewarded.
And during the mixing stage, every day at 6:30 was 'wine o'clock.'''
Unfortunately, not all of the wine was real. Some scenes called for so much
guzzling that the actors had to chug either cherry juice or nonalcoholic
wine. ''It was disgusting,'' says Giamatti. ''The fake wine would give you
violent gastrointestinal distress and wicked migraines, and it dyed Virginia's
teeth purple. She had to get them, like, lasered to get the purple off. But
it had legs, like wine. Nothing else quite had the consistency or the color.''
No one involved expected Sideways to be huge. ''We all believed it was going
to be a great cult movie,'' says London. Now that the film (and the performances
of Madsen and Giamatti in particular) is generating some of the year's best
reviews and talk of gold statuettes, no one seems to quite believe it. ''We're
all a little freaked out,'' says Oh.
''People are so worried about me,'' Madsen says. ''It's like, 'I don't want
you to get hurt. It's going to be a disappointment.' I'm like, 'Can you please
let me enjoy myself?'''
It remains to be seen, of course, whether Sideways connects with real paying
audiences as much as it has with festival crowds. It's certainly not the
slam-dunk sell it might have been with George Clooney or Brad Pitt on the
poster. ''At least this movie is funny,'' says Payne's longtime screenwriting
partner, Jim Taylor. ''Usually when you say something is a movie for adults,
it's like, 'It's about the poet T.S. Eliot' oh God, put me to sleep.''
Author Pickett credits Fox Searchlight, which has already released three
of the most attention-grabbing art-house films of the year Napoleon
Dynamite, Garden State (codistributed by Miramax), and I (Heart) Huckabees
with having the guts to gamble on Payne's vision: ''It's easier for
a studio to spend $100 million making I, Robot, knowing they've got a built-in
audience of 12-year-olds, than to spend $16 million for a character-driven
movie that doesn't pander to cliché. Even unwatchable pieces of crap
make money. But this middle level of character movies seems to have
disappeared.''
Having leveraged his clout to make Sideways the way he wanted dirty
cars, bad haircuts, and all Payne doesn't expect to see an enormous
financial return. ''I just don't want my films to lose money,'' he says.
''They can make one dollar. But they have to make that one dollar. Because
then I can keep making movies.'' But in his grander moments, Payne hopes
that his unlikely little film will encourage Hollywood to take chances on
movies that are riskier, more idiosyncratic and sorry, kids, but more
grown-up like it did back in the '70s. ''If we're going to take our
cinema back, we have to be creating examples,'' he says.
Giamatti is just grateful to have played a part in that effort. ''I've happily
done a lot of crap,'' he admits. ''I mean, Pumpkinhead 4 could appeal to
me if there was something interesting in playing, you know, a farmer who
makes people into sausage. But Alexander's a true believer. At the risk of
sounding pretentious, he says he wants to make movies for the ages. Thank
God somebody is.''
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