Bad Santa,
written by Glenn Ficarra, John Requa, Joel and Ethan Coen
Nine out of
10
Part of the reason for the success of this
comedy drama is that the main character is such a complex figure, played with
aplomb and extraordinary talent by Billy Bob Thornton, a tormented, apparently
depressed, bored, often vicious, foul mouthed, amusing, careless, quite
obnoxious, philandering, at times charming, indifferent man that might overcome
his ennui when he is involved in crime, but eventually, if he does not have an
epiphany, at the very least maybe he would become a better man…Insha’Allah.
Willie aka Billy Bob Thornton likes to dress as
Santa for the holidays, but not because he is so keen on talking to children
and bringing them joy – on the contrary, when he is not annoyed, he can be
quite abusive in language and much of the humor is dark, for instance, when a
child says that he has seen him in another mall, the antihero retorts ‘good for
you’ and then adds for good measure ‘let me show you some magic and see you
disappear’ pushing him away.
Bad Santa uses his cover, with his very short –
one wonders what the politically correct term would be here…perhaps vertically challenged?
– partner, Marcus aka Tony Cox, seen before in Seinfeld, to rob the malls in
which they work, and where Marcus is the elf and has a list of what to steal
from his girlfriend, Lois.
Willie seems to be a determined alcoholic, when
he steps out of the BMW taken from the house of The kid, perhaps a dozen
bottles fall to the ground and then the apparently always inebriated antihero
drives over them, smashing glass in the parking lot and another time, he just
throws the bottle he drinks from onto the windshield of an SUV Mercedes as another
proof that this man does not care.
Indeed, it is often more than surprising to see
how far this troubled personality can swing in one direction, showing a deeply
sad, haunted and disabused man, then in the other and have him engaged in sex
in the changing room for the tall and large – vocalizing and stating that ‘you
won’t be able to shit proper for a month’ – or in the car, with Sue aka
charming Lauren Graham, the bartender who has a penchant for Santas, because as
the daughter of a Jewish man, they have not celebrated Christmas and apparently
this was a sort of a forbidden thing.
When Bad Santa has coitus within the premises
of the department store, the manager, Bob Chipeska, is aggravated and summons
Willie and the elf to his office to announce that the ‘fornication’ would be
punished and the culprit laid off, only to have the vehement antihero use –
somewhat like the other ‘hero’ from American Beauty – the card of the abuse,
threatening that the dismissal would bring a few dozen protestors in front of
the office.
He makes it about Marcus, his height and race, for
he is African American and the confused and now scared manager talks nonsense with
‘you people’ and gradually understands that he would not win this game and the
issue now is how to limit the potential damage and therefore he backs off, but
would address the problem through Gin.
The regretted, wonderful Bernie Mac plays Gin,
who appears to be in charge of the security of the department store, or perhaps
the much bigger mall, but he works more like a ‘fixer’ – probably in charge of
much smaller con jobs than Cohen executed for the Master Con Man, Orange,
Stupid Trump – and he explains to his boss that every man has issues and he
would find whatever Bad Santa has in his past, parking tickets, anything, and
he would make him pay for it.
However, when he looks at the two characters,
he finds that they had been involved in intense criminal activity, as we have
seen, when the dressing up job would be finished, they would disarm the alarm,
Willie would break into the safe and they had done that in many places and now
Gin is impressed, but he wants a cut…a big cut from the next job, no less than
fifty percent, in spite of the protestations of the partners, who point out
that there are two of them and it should be 33%.
This is obviously not about karma, but this
greed might nevertheless come back to haunt Gin, when Marcus would really get
tough on the matter, but until then, they are blackmailed and have to at least
pretend to accept the conditions, while Bad Santa has met with The Kid, a boy
that is abused by older colleagues, until the antihero would put his foot down,
and to begin with, he seems to annoy Willie beyond endurance, but causing some
of the most hilarious exchanges in the film…when The Kid insists on knowing
about the elves, the names, the consort, the former convict replies with
careless, serene obscenities or vulgar implications
Fuck…he is with Mrs. Santa’s sister, has no
idea about the names of the reindeer…who cares, who gives a damn.
Gradually however, he may come to feel pity for
the Kid who lives with grandma, who is absent from this world due to some
ailment, Alzheimer or who knows what, has no parents, is attacked by others and
desperately needs attention, affection…and then this weak feeling might develop
into empathy – Milan Kundera explains in one of his major books, perhaps The
Unbearable Lightness of Being, that we feel pity for someone we feel is inferior
to some degree, while empathy is reserved for those who are on the same level…
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