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Philip Seymour Hoffman delivers an emotionally honest indie romance

Jack Goes Boating

Rated:R
Studio:Relativity Media
Director:Philip Seymour Hoffman
Cast:Philip Seymour Hoffman, Amy Ryan, John Ortiz, Daphne Rubin-Vega, Tom McCarthy
Genre:Drama
Our Rating:

It would be so easy to dismiss Jack Goes Boating, an adaptation of the Robert Glaudini play in which Philip Seymour Hoffman originally starred in New York, as standard quirky-for-the-sake-of-quirkiness Hoffman fare: All of the Sundance-baiting elements are in place, from first-time director and star Hoffmanís Jack dabbling in Rastafarianism to his desire to learn how to swim to the score by Grizzly Bear, which is peppered with tunes from Cat Power and Fleet Foxes. Thereís even some reliable sexual dysfunction, with Jackís love interest, Connie (the lovely Amy Ryan) recovering from a violent encounter with a subway pervert, and Jackís best friend, Clyde (breakout co-star John Ortiz), dealing with being made a cuckold by his lonely wife, Lucy (Daphne Rubin-Vega).†

But thereís a massive heart within Jack Goes Boating to be dealt with before the eyes cynically roll, and itís confounding. Ultimately, the film is uplifting in a way that I havenít experienced at a movie this year.†

The people in Jackís life want only the best for him. Clyde and Lucy are emotionally intelligent and accommodating toward Jack without ever stepping into condescension. Clyde teaches him how to cook and Lucy hooks him up with a chef (who happens to be her former love) to help Jack prepare a feast for his newfound crush. Jack, unlike so many indie quirkfestís protagonists, wants to grow. He yearns to become a better person and heís willing to spend long hours doing so. In return, Ryanís Connie is patient and understanding with him.†

So whereís the drama? Itís a question I found myself asking as well throughout the first half, and one thatís answered at a fateful dinner party, a weed-aided lovefest that inevitably serves as the setting for a variety of long-bubbling issues to boil to the surface. Itís messy and often violent, but the film presents it as entirely necessary, and we believe that. Luckily, Hoffman and Glaudini navigate the terrain with aplomb, gently guiding the narrative toward genuine resolution, rather than awards-hungry theatrics.†

I canít say enough about this filmís knowing sense of conflict; Jack and Connieís pivotal sexual moment toward the end is imbued with such experience and nurturing that it tells us how the filmmakers involved must have gone through their own highs and lows to arrive at such an honest conclusion. Itís the first happy ending Iíve seen in an indie film in a very long time that feels so earned and so transcendent.†

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