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Too many movies make their points
directly, laying out each idea laboriously and then highlighting it obviously, just to
make absolutely sure no one misses it. It's an approach like a grade school text book
instead of an intelligent entertainment, and it's likely to drive thinking adults
screaming from the theater--or at least to discourage them from seeing another of that
director's films.
Then along comes a small film like Elling--unpretentious,
charming, quirky, original, and largely making its points indirectly. It's the
kind of film that creeps up on you and leaves you smiling, the kind of film that keeps
spinning around in your head days after it was seen, its insights bubbling up like fresh
spring water.
Elling was an overly sheltered "mother's boy," so shut off
from the world that when his mother died he had to be institutionalized. His illness is
not identified directly in the film, but paranoia appears to be central to his problem and
he's plagued with dizziness and anxiety. After two years in the institution, he has been
released, along with his roommate, Kjell. The two of them are deemed well enough to try to
function in society again, in a welfare apartment under the eye of a social worker.
Kjell's problem remains unnamed as well. He's not too bright, totally inarticulate, a
horny virgin in his thirties who tends to knock his head repeatedly against a convenient
wall or table top when he gets frustrated.
They're an unlikely couple, but they're used to each other, and in a
threatening world, that goes a long way. They're so accustomed to sharing a room that they
move the bed from the second bedroom in the flat into the first, so they can sleep in the
same room, the way they did before. Elling is afraid to answer the phone, afraid to leave
the apartment. Any intrusion, any change gets him agitated and defensive.
Kjell, on the other hand, is more a case of under-socialization than
anything else. Both his interpersonal skills and his personal hygiene are pronouncedly
deficient, but he is not inhibited by the fears that Elling is and is more able to start
moving out into the world. They each have a series of small adventures, testing their new
freedom, gradually stepping out and taking the risks of the dangerous reality out there,
slowly finding their way into rewarding experiences. Through it all, the bond between
these two very different people is one of friendship and mutual support based on common
needs.
For all that these two have genuine difficulties to overcome, director
Petter Nęss keeps the tone light. Movies about the mentally ill (The
Butcher Boy, The
Snake Pit, David
and Lisa, Girl Interrupted) which
aren't using insanity as an element of cheap horror, tend to be dark and focus on the
pain. Even One
Flew over the Cuckoo's Nest is very dark comedy. Elling, without
belittling its subjects' problems, sympathetically finds the droll humor in their
situation and behavior; there's no angst in sight. And the characters are allowed to
breathe beyond their neuroses. Elling, it turns out, is interested in poetry and Kjell is
a mechanic who is a whiz with cars. Through the screenplay by Axel Hellstenius and the wry
performances of Per Christian Ellefsen and Sven Nordin, these two characters are as
endearing as any seen on the screen this year.
It would be difficult for anyone (presumably among the mentally
healthy) not to identify in some way with these two eccentrics. In the end, the difference
between their weaknesses, their fears, their inadequacies and our own is largely a matter
of degree. That they are able to overcome, to take the gradual steps to
"normality," speaks to our common humanity. Elling is an inspirational
film without a trace of the cloying sentimentality that usually accompanies inspirational
themes on screen.
- Arthur
Lazere