Brad's Status
Dir: Mike White
2017
***
When sitting down to watch Brad’s Status I expected to see a comedy
drama, as this is what the film claimed to be and it’s kind of what you expect
theses days from a Ben Stiller film. After viewing it I wouldn’t call it a
comedy at all, rather I’d call it a drama with a Jemaine Clement cameo.
Written, directed and starring Mike White, Brad’s Status is a reflective and
observational drama about middle age. More specifically, it’s about middle age
White regret from someone who doesn’t realise how successful they are. Stiller
plays the idyllic Brad Sloan who owns a non-profit organization that
helps others. He lives a comfortable life with his loving wife Melanie (Jenna
Fischer) who works in government and his only son Troy (Austin Abrams). Brad is
troubled by where he finds himself in his forty-seven year old life and find
himself constantly distracted by all of the ‘what ifs’ that go through his
mind. This intensifies when he accompanies his son on a trip to look
at possible collages. His son Troy is a talented musician and tells his father
that his teachers think he is good enough to get into Harvard, something that
makes Brad both proud and somewhat jealous. During their trip Brad thinks of
his old group of close collage friends; Craig Fisher (Michael Sheen) who is a
successful lecturer, author and television personality working in government;
Billy Wearslter (Jemaine Clement), a successful entrepreneur who
retired a wealthy man when he was just forty years old; Jason Hatfield (Luke
Wilson), a successful and wealthy business man who owns his own plane and Nick
Pascale (Mike White), a Hollywood big-shot whose actions (and
houses) regularly grace the covers of glossy magazines. We hear all
of Brad’s thoughts through Stiller’s narration and, at first, it’s quite hard
to sit through. It screams of white privileged and seeing Brad
complain while acknowledging his rather successful life by anyone’s standards
is grating. He was getting zero sympathy from me. However, as the story
develops, so to does Brad and his ideological look on the world. His
thoughts are refreshingly brutal. I don’t like the term ‘first
world problems’ very much, of course there are people who are always much
worse off but that doesn’t mean Joe average can’t have problems too. Brad clearly
wants more than his fair share as it were but really he’s disappointed in
himself for not pushing himself more. He is clearly very competitive, as many
of us are, and I feel that this film isn’t really about an individual, or
indeed White middle-class men, but of society in general. It’s all down to how
we interpret success. There is one part where Brad blames his wife
complacency on his lack of success, which I found rather brutal but profoundly
refreshing. It’s a horrible thing to think but that’s what I liked about it –
nice people think horrible things. Brad sees his son’s talent as a way to make
up for his lost ambitions. After arriving at Harvard to meet with
admissions, they find out they have missed the appointment by one day. Brad
argues to see the admission committee, but Troy gets him to back down. Melanie
suggests that Brad should call his old friend Craig, which he reluctantly
agrees. At a restaurant, Brad calls Billy to get Craig's number and finds out
that his friend Nick got married a few years back, but he was not invited. He
then laments how his friends' exclusion of him confirms his fears: that he is
not only a failure in his own eyes but to others as well. After talking to
Crag, Craig gets Troy a meeting with the famous Harvard music professor and the
dean of admissions. At this point we see that Brad is quietly proud to say he
never sold out but secretly wishes he had – like his friends did. That night
Brad and Troy meet Ananya (Shazi Raja), a high school musician friend of Troy,
and her friend Maya (Luisa Lee). Brad relishes Annaya's idealism and her
respect for his work, reminding him of his better days. She also reveals to
Brad that she did not like Craig's lectures since she finds him sexist and
arrogant. After having dinner with them, Brad and Troy turn down the offer of
drinks with them and return to their hotel but Brad can not sleep so he decides
to sneak out and have a drink with Ananya while Troy sleeps. He completely
offloads on her and tells her that the non-profit life was a mistake and he
should have tried to make money. Ananya openly tells him that he is living
the white man's privilege, a great turning point in the film. Brad
acknowledges that he shouldn’t have said everything he says but you also can’t
help but agree with him that, even though Ananya is right on and has worked
hard from a tough background, she’s clearly a success-thirsty go-getter who
will eventually sell-out without even realising. Troy meets his role model
music composer thanks to Craig pulling some strings. However, when Troy tells
Brad that his idol is not as cool as he thought, they get in an argument where
Brad tells Troy that he cannot judge people for selling out because he is just
living in a bubble. It’s a great clash of ‘never meet your heroes’ vs ‘lower
your expectations’. The film is full of little clashes and contradictions such
as this and they are the core of the story’s strength. Brad soon learns that
his friends all have problems too, the grass isn’t always greener on the other
side and in the end Brad is thankful that at least he is alive. The conclusion
is a little disappointing but it’s kind of the truth in many ways then one. If
we are always to strive to greatness then it is going to come as a
disappointment when we ultimately fail – and fail most of us will. It might
leave a sour taste in most viewers mouths but the scripts observations are very
real. Overall its rather a contemplative film that many will find depressing,
although there is a positive message in there that we need to appreciate what
we do have. In many respects it’s the last film I need or want to watch but it
totally won me over with its honesty and the way it knocks the sugar coating
off most mainstream Hollywood movies – for that I stand and applaud it.
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