alternative lives
by Douglas Messerli
Jaco Van Dormael (screenwriter and director) Mr. Nobody / 2009, USA 2011
Nemo Nobody (Jared Leto) cannot
remember his own past, and therefore does not exist. Perhaps because the angels
forgot to give him the gift of forgetfulness upon his birth, the story told us
through hypnotism by Nemo's doctor and an interview with a young journalist
determined to discover the "history" of the last mortal man on
earth—all other living people having achieved "quasi-immortality"—is
not a single, linear story, but a statement of some of the possibilities for
this man's life, each of them producing a different fate for our
"hero." Moving through several different genres—science fiction, love
stories, psychological tales, and lectures—Belgian director Van Dormael
explores, sometimes comically and other times more tragically, the 9-year-old
boy's question: "Why am I me and not somebody else?"
To discover that, of course, one must first know who is the "me"
and what has happened to make the "me" who it is? Van Dormael's
world, however, posits the concept that "Every path is the right path.
Everything could have been anything else and it would have just as much
meaning."
To demonstrate this the director takes his character through several
scenarios, each told in disjunctive fragments, creating a tale that the
audience must connect, piece by piece, in order to make meaning. But after
having "come through," so to speak, no viewer will be able to find a
coherent answer to whom Nemo Nobody is; indeed, as the 118-year-old Nemo tells
his younger self on a video, perhaps he doesn't exist: his parents never met,
or his father was killed in a sled accident as a child, or his parents couldn't
conceive a child, or a prehistoric ancestor of his was killed.
The lives of Nemo, accordingly, are aspects of the imagination, each
variant no worse or better than the others, but all very different. At the core
is the fact that Nemo was never able to make a decision; as he puts it at age
9: "You have to make the right choice. As long as you don't choose,
everything remains possible." But, of course, if you make no choices, you
have no life in which to create a human being.
In another version, they meet, again in a train station, but Anna is not ready to make up her mind about resuming their relationship, and gives him a phone number, telling Nemo to meet her two days later at the river. Rain suddenly pours from the sky, erasing the number, and, although Nemo visits the river spot near a lighthouse day after day, Anna never shows.
In a variation of of the central story, Nemo is unable to catch the
train and stays with his father, washing and caring for him as he grows old. In
this version Nemo falls in love with another young school girl, Elise, who is
in love with Stephano, an older boy. In one telling of
this tale, Nemo observes her kissing
her lover goodbye and speeds away on his motorcycle, which slips on a leaf,
paralyzing the young driver. In a second telling, when Elise tells him she is
in love with Stefano, he continues to pursue her, she finally giving in. But on
their return from the wedding, she is killed in a car accident. Having promised
her he will spread her ashes on Mars, Nemo writes a science-fiction tale about
the planet. In another variant, he actually goes to Mars, encountering another
version of Anna just as the spacecraft is hit by meteoroids and crashes. One
more version tells us that Nemo works for a television studio, lecturing on the
planets and other scientific subjects, one day discovering that his editor has
died when his car crashes into a lake. At the funeral he meets the editor's
wife, Anna.
In one more reading of his relationship with Elise, they have three
children and live in a large suburban house. However, Elise suffers chronic
depression and hysteric attacks, ultimately leaving their home.
Returning to the larger story of his relationship with his father, Nemo
declares that he will marry the first girl who dances with him that night. In
this case, his lover is Jean (Linh Dan Pham) with whom he develops a life as he
has outlined from the start:
One, I will never leave anything
to chance again; two, I will marry the
girl on my motorcycle; three,
I'll be rich; four, we'll have a house, a big
house, painted yellow, with a
garden, and two children, Paul and Michael;
five, I'll have a convertible, a
red convertible, and a swimming pool, I'll
learn how to swim; six, I will
not stop until I succeed!
Succeed he does, living his luxurious version. But this time around, it
is he who is chronically depressed, unfulfilled with everything and unresponsive to his wife's loving pleas. Somewhat like the evil Anton Churgih
of the Coen brothers' No Country for Old
Men, Nemo begins to make decisions by flipping a coin, pretending to be a
man called Daniel Jones, discovering himself in a wealthy hotel where two men
enter his bathroom and shoot him, mistaking him for the other.
The young journalist, interviewing the old Nemo, is understandably
confused:
Everything you say is
contradictory. You can't have been in once place and
and another at the same time.
Of all those lives, which one is the right one?
Obviously, there is no right one. And as quantum physics tells us, one
can be at least in two places at the same time. But Van Dormael has so clearly
made that evident by this time that we have long ago lost some interest in this
fascinating mulligan stew. If we have been entertained by the perplexing
mish-mash of stories early on, near the end of the film, we begin to see it as
an overstated and delineated series of possibilities or alternative realities.
The director has even color-coded Nemo's encounters with these various
"loves," red for his deepest love,
The final imaginative placement of Anna in the circle Nemo has drawn
near the lighthouse explodes the tale, as Nemo—the man who never was—walks a
path apart from both father and mother, now dying, time reversing as smoke
returns to a cigarette, shattered glass is magically repaired, and ink runs
back into the pen, the universe contracting, erasing even the director's tale.
His Penelope-like depiction of his story has come unwoven. This viewer, at least, was left with a
feeling of great emptiness in all these possibilities rather than satiated by
the promised feast.
Los Angeles, March 3, 2012
Reprinted from Nth Position [England] (April 2012)
and World Cinema Review (March 2012).
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