I love the idea of this book – a hybrid work of memoir and film criticism – and there are some brilliant observations in it, but something didn’t quite work for me.
Film critic and programmer Michael Koresky decides to rewatch 10 films from the 1980s with his mother, Leslie. These aren't testosterone-fueled 80s actioners like Terminator 2 or Die Hard, although Michael certainly saw those on VHS while growing up in his middle-class Jewish home in a town outside Boston. Instead, they’re female-centred films about character, social structures and politics. And each one helped mother and son bond and understand each other over the years.
Koresky calls the 80s “the decade of the actress,” and he’s got a point. This was a period, after all, that featured indelible, iconic performances by the likes of Meryl Streep, Sigourney Weaver, Sissy Spacek, Glenn Close, Whoopi Goldberg, Kathleen Turner, Debra Winger, Jessica Lange, Sally Field, Cher, Geena Davis, Holly Hunter, Michelle Pfeiffer... and more.
“Most of [these actresses],” he writes in the book’s introduction, “were in their thirties and forties without being forced to succumb to matronly, desexualized roles, choosing parts that were full, rich, complex, and frequently politically engaged.” You just don’t see these types of roles these days (unless it’s on cable TV), nor this kind of mid-budget filmmaking.
The way he discusses the films – which include everything from ahead-of-its-time workplace comedy 9 to 5 (1980) to clear-eyed heartland drama Country (one of three farm-themed films in 1984) to the rare female-driven action film Aliens (1986) – is frequently brilliant.
And he puts the achievements of all the players in well-researched context. I was particularly fascinated by the way he discussed journalists talking about Michelle Pfeiffer’s physical appearance upon the release of The Fabulous Baker Boys (his 1989 selection) and the connection between star Amy Irving’s husband, Steven Spielberg, and producing the wonderful Jewish-themed romantic comedy Crossing Delancey (his 1988 selection).
Watching movies is a very personal experience; we learn so much from them, and discussing them with friends and family is a way to understand ourselves and the world around us.
Koresky makes sharp observations about the importance of the trans character in Come Back to the Five and Dime, Jimmy Dean, Jimmy Dean (the book’s 1982 selection) and his own coming out as a young queer man. I found his reflections on being childless – and the fact that his family line would end with him and his brother – quite moving in his chapter on the Diane Keaton comedy Baby Boom (1987). And the chapter on his mother’s efforts to break through the glass ceiling in her own work were quite fitting when talking about 9 to 5. Their series of rewatchings is interrupted near the end by COVID-19, which adds some poignancy.
But many of the connections between his and his mother’s lives and the films feel contrived. Sure, his mom Leslie – it would have been nice to tell us why he calls his parents by their first names – has always been an avid reader, but that feels like such a tenuous connection in the chapter on The Color Purple (his 1985 selection), which of course is based on the Pulitzer Prize-winning Alice Walker novel. And I could have done without Koresky’s banal descriptions of practicing piano and playing classics from the American Songbook, his segue into The Fabulous Baker Boys.
Shuttling between personal life and movie can often feel awkward, too, especially when Koresky talks about himself in the third person.
His writing, while mostly clear, intelligent and persuasive, is occasionally clunky: “The gender disparities and segregations endemic to these offices remain indelible to her.” Ouch.
Still, there’s lots to admire in these pages, and whenever Koresky discusses the films themselves and their wider social, aesthetic and political contexts, I was fully absorbed. It’s made me want to revisit many of them – even The Color Purple, which I’ve never found convincing – to see how they measure up and affect me years after first watching them.