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Darren Aronofsky’s The Whale Fails to Meaningfully Build Around Brendan Fraser

Brendan Fraser is magnificent in a film that is everything but.

TIFF 2022: The Whale Review

Darren Aronofsky is no stranger to piercing, tragic, and expertly crafted character pieces look no further than Black Swan and The Wrestler, which balance deft cinematic technique with heartfelt, introspective explorations of their characters’ worlds. Despite the dark and exacting tone of these projects, Aronofsky still manages to tap into a genuine emotional core, which gratifyingly underpins his predisposition for gloom and doom.

The Whale marks yet another foray into the world of harsh and provocative character studies for the filmmaker. But this time around, he distinctly fails to ground it with heart and sincerity. Resulting in a familiar and derivative drama that is utterly too dependent on its enthralling central performance.

The story, adapted from a play of the same name, centers on a week in the life of Charlie (Brendan Fraser), a reclusive English teacher who never turns his camera on, speaking to his students from a black void that pontificates on the importance of writing honestly. The camera is never on because of his crippling obesity, he weighs 600 pounds and the weight is posing a significant threat to his life. His nurse and best friend, Liz (Hong Chau), begs him to check into a hospital but understands that it might be more important to simply offer support.

With time dwindling, Charlie attempts to reconcile with his estranged daughter (Sadie Sink), who is flunking out of high school. She reluctantly agrees to resume a relationship with him on the basis he ghostwrites her school essays. Meanwhile, Charlie is often visited by a door-to-door missionary who engages him in conversations about redemption that resonate, despite him being homosexual and not religiously inclined.

The story, set entirely in Charlie’s apartment, offers a plethora of pointed monologues on the nature of isolation, self-acceptance, and foremost of all, honesty. But they are never revelatory or rooted in nuance, instead relying on the same notes to batter our emotions into the shape the film wants. It’s Aronofsky’s most blunt and uninspired work yet— an indulgent and strident slice of misery porn that rides a wave of unearned emotion to its underwhelming conclusion.

It’s an experience that toys with catharsis but innately lacks the dramatic weight to make its would-be heartfelt confrontations impactful. As we are given more insights into Charlie’s life and familial failings, they reveal themselves as trifles at best, that are easily discernable and lacking in authenticity.

For a film all about honesty, it markedly has none. If only it was imbued with that mindset from its inception, this would have been a completely different experience that might have reached the level of transcendence Brendan Fraser does.

Fraser puts forward one of the best performances of the year and is practically a shoo-in for the Oscars. His performance radiates with both subtlety and grandiosity, seamlessly transitioning between the two, breathing life into Charlie and his struggle to reconcile with his demons and his impending death. Aronofsky is always able to conjure great performances out of his cast, especially his leads—Mickey Rourke (The Wrestler), Natalie Portman (Black Swan), And Jennifer Lawrence (Mother!) all shine and elevate their respective films.

Yet, in The Whale, Fraser’s towering performance takes on the opposite effect. He transcends the film’s bounds, looming over it and further exposing its critical shortcomings. While Fraser is wholly sincere, authentic, and marvelous to behold, the film around him fundamentally isn’t, both literally and figuratively collapsing under his weight, unearthing a shallow and leaden drama that fails to bring the heart a great cinematic experience needs. Solely because of Fraser does this film exude admirability, but even he alone can’t make it one that is deserving of love.

The Whale is a lesser Aronofsky that piles on a whale-sized portion of misery porn and ham-fisted narrative arcs to convey its dreary story of self-acceptance. While shot expertly, in a 4:3 aspect ratio that allows Fraser’s Charlie to consume the frame, it doesn’t provoke meaningful and reflective introspection, as Its story unfolds and moves along each plot beat in a predictable fashion. Fraser is a revelation, but his compelling performance was deserving of a film that, at the very least, attempted to build a layered world around it.

  • Prabhjot Bains

The 47th edition of the Toronto International Film Festival takes place from September 8–18Find all our coverage here.

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Prabhjot Bains is a Toronto-based film writer and critic who has structured his love of the medium around three indisputable truths- the 1970s were the best decade for American cinema, Tom Cruise is the greatest sprinter of all time, and you better not talk about fight club. His first and only love will be cinema and he will jump at the chance to argue why his movie opinion is much better than yours. His film interests are diverse, as his love of Hollywood is only matched by his affinity for international cinema. You can reach Prabhjot on Instagram @prabhjotbains96.

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