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Barton Fink is actually my favorite Coen Bros. film. If these guys weren't poking fun at their pretentious main character it would be easy to call the whole thing pretentious as all hell, but you have to remember it was inspired partially by the writer's block they were suffering while writing another screenplay.
From an artistic standpoint I think it's their high watermark, so many shots where I'm just like, Wow. It creates such a unique atmosphere, not an authentic Old Hollywood but a nightmarish version of it. Personally I find it creepier than Lynch because it's more grounded in something substantial. That hotel just gives me the willies thinking about it.
John Goodman gives the performance of his career, and I think he should have been nominated for an Oscar instead of Michael Lerner, who was great but a bit OTT. Turturro cuts such a bizarre figure and at first is unlikeable, but you grow to feel sympathetic, because after his initial mistake of selling out and working in Hollywood, he really does try to do the right thing and seek out the truth.
Although you could argue that at times he condescends to Goodman's character, the point is that he really doesn't "get" the working man he is trying to champion, and the whole experience is his trial by fire (shown literally at the end with the hell metaphor).
The final scene of this film is one continues to haunt me, and I can describe this without spoiling anything. "What's in the box?" "I don't know." "Isn't it yours?" "I don't know. You're very beautiful. Are you in pictures?" And that amazing grace note with the bird.
I think repeat viewings are required here, Lemon MacPhisto, not because they will spell anything out for you, but you'll certainly have an easier time forming your own interpretations after seeing it again.
BTW, this is the only film that has ever won Best Film, Director, and Actor at the Cannes Film Festival. That's no small honor.
I actually agree with Lemon about Fargo. I am a HUGE Coen Bros. fan and never thought it was as great as everyone said it was. Just because they toned down their style a little bit? Fuck that. I like them when they're shooting for the moon and going off the rails. Which is why I'm such a huge fan of the much-maligned Hudsucker Proxy. It probably helps to love 1930's screwball comedies, and to have seen His Girl Friday (Jennifer Jason Leigh's performance is a bit of a play on Rosalind Russell's character in that film), but I thought it was such a great take on the old fashioned feel-good Hollywood movie.
I don't know if we've already done this, but there should be a thread where we rank our Coen Bros films. We'll wait 'til your marathon is over maybe. At the top of your list should be The Man Who Wasn't There, another one of my favs.