The biggest problem with Good Will Hunting is that it is a not very
smart person's fantasy about what it would be like to be a really smart
person. It's as if I set out to make a movie about baseball, knowing next
to nothing about the game, and got half the rules wrong.
Will's talent is justified in the script by mention of a brilliant Indian
mathematician who educated himself from a single Western math book and
extrapolated it so thoroughly that he came to the attention of a Cambridge
scholar who sent for him. But one suspects Will is a bit different from
this nineteenth century Indian dude. Did the Indian dude drink beer with
his South Boston buddies every night? Did he have a hobby of getting into
drunken brawls? Did he regard his maths as escapism from a life of menial
work which, when pressed, he claimed to find more honorable and fulfilling
than a life spent in a cubicle doing "long division?"
People with Will Hunting's social background, abused children of blue-collar
squalor, do not become people with Will Hunting's particular talent. There
are too many distractions.
The breadth of Will Hunting's talent is also extraordinary. He is not just
good at maths; he displays a complete knowledge of Harvard's history
curriculum, of psychology, and by implication just about everything else.
Indeed, there is not one single instance in the entire film of
Will Hunting making a purely intellectual error. It is a given that he
is plugged into some kind of mysterious Source which does not allow him to
be wrong about anything.
Now I am widely regarded as being a pretty smart person, and I've spent my
entire life listening to people tell me how smart I am. And it doesn't work
that way. In fact it's pretty insulting to see it portrayed that way.
(The scene where Will sneers "do you realize how easy this is for me?" in
particular gave me a brief urge to smash the TV.)
It's as if I made the
aforementioned baseball movie, and the gimmick is that the main character
always hits a home run. Like the basketball players in Pleasantville
whose shots make the basket on four rebounds even if they throw the wrong way, Our Hero simply can't help knocking it out of the park. And when he pitches, same thing, he
always strikes out the batter.
Isn't the very idea already tickling your funny bone? Yuk Yuk Yuk. Those poor ordinary mortal baseball stars would just be
so totally humiliated, and imagine the lengths the teams would go to to sign
him! Especially if, get this, he would rather hang out at the Harvard library
reading math books than play! Aren't you just ROFL thinking of how that
would pan out? Especially if, being totally ignorant of baseball and baseball
culture, I made up whatever baseball rules I happen to need to drive the
plot?
Of course that would be a terrible movie, for the same reason that Good
Will Hunting is a terrible movie. Besides the insult to all the people
who have worked hard to learn the craft of baseball, purely as a movie it
would have no suspense. By contrast
with such unbelievably supernatural talent the character's personal problems
would seem pale and secondary, as do Will Hunting's. Good Will Hunting
asks us to believe that a boy who can do nobel laureate level work without
working up a sweat is so uninterested in doing such work that he'd rather
knock down buildings and mop floors. It simply doesn't wash. If he found
it that uninteresting he wouldn't have read the books and worked on the
problems in the first place, photographic memory speed-reading or none.
Outside of the smartness gimmick Good Will Hunting is basically the
same story as Rocky, only less believable. It is a sign of how
shallow the plot is that I forgot the girlfriend's name within five minutes
of returning the DVD. Robin Williams is wasted in his role, which pivots
around another scene that rings false, the catharsis triggered by Williams'
repeating "It's not your fault..." as they stare at the folder containing
his child abuse pics. (This scene was especially painful as it reminded
me of Williams' role in Patch Adams, a movie in which Williams
played the improbably smart person and which managed to do right all the
things that Will Hunting does wrong.)
The morass of conveniently interlocking personal problems put me in mind of
another movie that went spectacularly wrong, Pay It Forward, to
the extent that I briefly wondered if Will would be allowed to survive
the movie. Alas, scriptwriters-actors Affleck and Damon seem to have been
too in awe of their own character to kill him off. A shame, since I'd have
volunteered for the part of the hit man.
While the movie has its funny moments (most memorably "Why not work for the
NSA?) it is too in awe of itself to work. The sad thing is it could have
been done right. Make Will a middle class student with overprotective white-collar parents, and you could even keep the Right About Everything schtick
without it seeming so unbelievably stupid. Then, the critical thing, once
Will's talent is well established, the plot crisis must revolve around
one thing: He has to be wrong about something. Not about those
emotional things he's awkward with anyway, his central talent has to fail
him, and he has to draw on those emotional things he's awkward with to save
himself.
That would have worked, it would have been interesting, and it would not have
been insulting to those of us who tend to score in the top half of the bell
curve on standardized tests. If someone like Will really existed, his true test of character would be learning that even he can be wrong no matter how smart he
is -- just as Einstein, who is conspicuously mentioned in Good Will Hunting,
more or less wasted the last forty years of his life on a quixotic attempt to
unify physics without using the quantum theory he despised.
Or, to return to the baseball story I'm smart enough not to make, I am
smart enough to recognize the proper ending:
Oh, somewhere in this favored land the sun is shining bright,
The band is playing somewhere, and somewhere hearts are light,
And somewhere men are laughing, and little children shout;
But there is no joy in Mudville -- mighty Casey has struck out.