Brewster
McCloud (1970)
Directed by
Robert Altman
Starring
Bud Cort, Sally Kellerman, John Schuck, Shelley Duvall, Margaret Hamilton, Rene
Auberjonois, Michael Murphy, William Windom, Stacy Keach, Bert Remsen
The late Robert Altman is one of my
favorite directors, one of the few in the past 30 years that deserves to be
among Andrew Sarris's Pantheon directors. But he could be somewhat hit or
miss. For every M*A*S*H or Nashville or The Player, there
were things like Indians or Quintet or Pret a Porter. And
hidden within his output were a few gems that have gotten lost in the shuffle.
One is Brewster McCloud.
This was Altaman's first film after his breakthrough in M*A*S*H. It had
a large cast of newcomers (it was Shelley Duvall's first screen role) and
veterans (Margaret Hamilton, best know as the Wicked Witch of the West) and an
antiestablishment bent. But ultimately, it was a fable about dreams.
Bud Cort (a year before Harold
and Maude) plays Brewster McCloud, a man obsessed with building a flying
machine and taking flight in the Houston Astrodome. Sally Kellerman is Louise,
his muse, helper, and hit man, and who just might be a fallen angel. People in
his way are found dead and covered in bird crap: Margaret Hamilton's Daphne
Heap (whose corpse wears a pair of ruby slippers), Stacy Keach's Abraham Wright
(Wilbur and Orville's brother).
Detective John Shaft (Michael
Murphy) is out to find the killer, abetted by John Schuck as Officer Johnson
(one of the vastly underrated actor's best roles). Shelly Duvall plays
Brewster's love interest, and the entire show is presided over by the Lecturer
(Rene Auberjonois), who, as he talks about the habits of birds, becomes one
himself.
The movie is funny, with some
clever in-jokes and parodies in addition to telling the fable. Cort is
wonderful, earnest and weird as he single-mindedly go about trying to fulfill
his dream. Auberjonois as the lecturer is unforgettably weird.
The movie isn't for everyone (few
Altman films are), but it is among one of his best. Altman made a very large
number of films for someone directing in the 60s and beyond, a number that's
even more surprising because he had so few hits. But he could attract big name
actors who loved to work with him, and, while sometimes hit or miss, they could
produce gems like this one.
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