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15th March: Side Effects released (UK)
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Steven Soderbergh: The Filmmaker Series
By Anne Thompson
(Premiere, December 2000) From ‘sex, lies, and
videotape’ to ‘Erin Brockovich’—a maverick director’s route
(with detours) to Hollywood clout.
Steven Soderbergh keeps up with the details. He likes footnotes, whether
he’s reading David Foster Wallace or writing his own in his most amusing
book, Getting Away With It, Or: The Further Adventures of the Luckiest
Bastard You Ever Saw. He promptly answers his e-mails on his
PowerBook—even now, while he’s juggling finishing the edit on Traffic,
writing his adaptation of Stanislaw Lem’s space classic Solaris,
making notes for the sequel Son of Schizopolis, and prepping his
next, Ocean’s Eleven.
It’s hard to imagine that this bespectacled egghead was once a Little
League pitching ace who threw no-hitters and hit .500. (“I was in the
zone,” he says.) Now he’s in an equally rarefied zone: that of Hollywood’s
A-list directors. Soderbergh is three-for-three with Out of Sight, The
Limey, and Erin Brockovich, whose star, Julia Roberts, is
heading into Oscar season as a Best Actress front-runner. Finally, the
movie world is figuring out that Soderbergh is an actors’ director. (“I
happen to like them,” he says.) Performers from Andie MacDowell (sex,
lies, and videotape) to George Clooney (Out of Sight) to
Terence Stamp (The Limey) have done their best work with him. And
his cachet among actors is such that his upcoming update of the Rat Pack
curio Ocean’s Eleven attracted an almost unheard-of collection of
A-list talent, including George Clooney (who’s also producing), Brad Pitt,
Julia Roberts, Matt Damon, and Bill Murray. “His real signature is that he
brings out the best in all his collaborators,” says screenwriter Howard A.
Rodman (TV’s Fallen Angels, for which Soderbergh has directed an
episode). “Erin Brockovich would have been a movie-of-the-week in
anyone else’s hands.”
The directors he reveres range from Richard Lester (Getting Away With
It features an exhaustive Q&A with the director of A Hard Day’s
Night) to Jean-Luc Godard. Giant posters of such Godard rarities as
Les Caribiniers and Bande á Part dominate Soderbergh’s Burbank
office. “Godard is a constant source of inspiration,” he says. “Before I
do anything, I go back and look at as many of his films as I can, as a
reminder of what’s possible.” But the director Soderbergh probably
resembles most is that master of many genres, Howard Hawks, who cannily,
craftily improved just about every story he got his hands on.
Ever since Soderbergh arrived on the scene in 1989 with the $1.2 million
Sundance smash and Cannes Palme d’or winner sex, lies, and videotape
(“a film about deception and lost earrings”), the writer-director has
avoided letting Hollywood’s overheated praise go to his head. For one
thing, he labored for years in Hollywood and in his hometown, Baton Rouge,
Louisiana, as a worker-for-hire on TV game shows, music videos,
documentaries, and after-school specials, honing his skills as a writer,
editor, and director. He’s also intensely self-critical. He was not only
willing to reveal himself in the semiautobiographical sex, lies, and
videotape and Schizopolis—the latter film starring himself, his
then-wife, Betsy Brantley, and their daughter, acting out their family
life—but he recognizes that the artier experiments Kafka, The
Underneath, and Schizopolis were less than satisfying to
audiences. Yet he insists that those three features and his six short
films were crucial to his own growth. “He’s an authentically gifted,
idiosyncratic filmmaker,” says producer Ron Yerxa (King of the Hill).
“He’s not afraid to fail. And he doesn’t kiss anyone’s ass.”
Soderbergh’s latest radical move has been to join Los Angeles Local 600 as
a card-carrying cinematographer. Having operated his own camera on his
shorts and on Schizopolis, Soderbergh decided to be his own
cinematographer on the drug drama Traffic, his “$49 million
handheld Dogma film.” Not surprisingly, the ensemble movie—which stars
Michael Douglas, Catherine Zeta-Jones, Dennis Quaid, Don Cheadle, and
Benicio Del Toro—has the raw immediacy of a documentary. Soderbergh tried
to get the screen credit “directed and photographed by,” but the Writers
Guild wouldn’t give him a waiver to put the “photographed by” credit
between the writer’s and the director’s credits, and he was unwilling to
credit himself twice. So, using his late father’s first two names, he
concocted the pseudonym Peter Andrews for the cinematographer. Will he
also shoot the glossy studio picture Ocean’s Eleven? “I don’t think
you can go back,” he says. “You feel so close to the movie when you shoot
that it would be hard for me now to insert someone into that process.”
Premiere: It’s difficult to find a thematic thread in your films;
you’re a bit of a chameleon.
Steven Soderbergh: Good. You know, there are two kinds of
filmmakers. There are filmmakers who have a style. And they look for
material that fits that style. I’m the opposite. I look at the material
and I go, “Okay, who do I have to be to put this across?”
Many of your characters are spinning out of control and then find their
way, from James Spader in sex, lies, and videotape to George
Clooney in Out of Sight and Julia Roberts in Erin Brockovich.
Protagonists in my films tend to be at odds with their surroundings and/or
the people around them. This is what I liked about Erin. She was more
interesting than a fictional character. Somehow, when you’re writing
fiction, it’s hard for the characters and the situation not to seem
constructed. Erin was there full-blown and she drove the narrative, and
you thought, “God, now what? What is she going to do?” Because she can be
as self-defeating as she can be successful. You have to work back from
that and say, “What’s the best way to put her and the story across?”
You brought more realism to that film than your average studio director
would have. At the same time, you were working with a major star. When you
looked at Roberts’s work every day, did you see what a star brings to a
movie?
God, yeah. She was ready to go. She was on the blocks, day one. It was a
great time to get her. I’d look at dailies and understand why she was a
star and why she has the career she has and that you can’t—though we
do—put a price on it. Some people have it and some people don’t. She’s got
it—a lot.
Clooney’s coming along as a producer-star. You’re working together on
Ocean’s Eleven.
He’s got all the tools. There’s nobody quite like him around his age, who
has the kind of vibe that he has. He’s a man. He’s not a boy. George’s
thing is, “I don’t need any more money; what I want is a legacy of movies
I can look back on and feel good about.” He’s very pragmatic, smart. He
knows why he makes the choices he makes, and he understands
dispassionately the result.
Warner Bros. sent both you and Clooney the Ocean’s Eleven
script?
We got sent it simultaneously without knowing that each had been sent the
script. I called Warners back the next day and said, “I want to do it.”
And Lorenzo [Di Bonaventura, Warners’ production chief] goes, “That’s
good, because George read it and he wants to do it.”
So you and George worked out the deal structure?
Our whole deal was, “Remember those Irwin Allen [producer of The
Poseidon Adventure, The Towering Inferno, et al.] movies with 15
stars—wouldn’t that be cool?” There’s only one way to do it: Come up with
a formula that everybody adheres to. And the bottom line is, nobody’s
getting what they normally get, up-front [salary] or in the back-end
[share of the revenues]. The studio said, “This is how much back-end you
can have.” It’s a slice of a certain size, and we all said great. It was
led by George, and Brad [Pitt] and Julia [Roberts] said, “We’re in.”
The film noir The Limey was designed as a vehicle for Terence
Stamp, complete with footage from his 1967 film, Poor Cow.
Writer Lem [Dobbs] and I decided on him before we did any work, which was
great, and so when I called him on the phone, I was very anxious because I
didn’t know him. I didn’t even know anybody who knew him, or what I was in
for, but I wanted him and luckily he wanted to do it. He’s a dreamboat.
While the storytelling in The Limey is quite innovative, your
next picture, Erin Brockovich, was a more conventional
crowd-pleaser.
Erin Brockovich is not the place to be standing between the
audience and the movie screen, waving your arms. Coming off The Limey,
I wanted to try a different discipline that was really pleasurable. I
thought, “I need to let my interest in fragmented narrative go for a
while,” and Erin just seemed like the perfect antidote. And then
coming out of that, I was ready to do something a little harder.
What attracted you to Traffic, which you made at USA Films after
the major studios passed?
Back in ’96, I was thinking about drugs, like, what role do they have in a
person’s life, and culturally, what are the reasons for the way we view
them the way we do? So it was in my mind that I didn’t want to make a
movie about addicts. When I found out that Laura Bickford owned the rights
to the Traffik [British Channel 4 TV] miniseries, I said, “I know
what to do with that.” And we started that process.
Why was it so hard to set up? Stephen Gaghan’s script read like an
accessible thriller, like Costa-Gavras’s Z.
You’re stoned! Oh, it’s compelling, but it was hard for me to describe
what it was like and who the audience was going to be. I was hard-pressed
to come up with a drug movie that had made money. And it’s long: two hours
and 20 minutes. Most people haven’t seen Z, which was the model we
were using. It’s not an unreasonable thing for someone who is spending $49
million to ask, “Can you give me a taste of what’s in store?” So I talked
about things like The French Connection.
Harrison Ford was originally slated to play Traffic’s role of
the drug czar whose daughter is hooked on drugs; he then stepped out, and
the role was taken by Michael Douglas. What happened?
This was something very different for [Ford]. I talked about how I’d like
to work with our run-and-gun approach, that in addition to operating [the
camera] I would be the director of photography and there would be a lot of
available light and it would be moving really quickly. And with two
cameras, he would spend more of his day acting than any other movie he’d
been on. He seemed very jazzed by that. But I also knew that this was not
a slam dunk. He never said, “I’m in and I’m doing it.” While this process
was going on—and the deal by which he would take $10 million, half his
usual price, which he was totally open to, was being conceptualized—we
fixed Robert [the character Ford was to play] and found a way to make him
the emotional center of the movie. And [then] he said, “I don’t feel like
this is what I want to do right now.” I wished it were otherwise, but I’m
a big believer in instinct. If something’s holding him, do you want an
actor on the set who doesn’t want to be there?
[For his part] Michael Douglas really enjoyed being able to spend most of
his day working instead of waiting. There were a couple of key emotional
scenes where we were moving so quickly that it enabled him to stay right
there, and there would be a break of two minutes between one angle and the
next. I was really impressed, performance-wise, at how readily he fell
into the low-key, naturalistic approach that I was trying to maintain.
It’s not a movie-star performance. It’s a very secure performance, and it
comes from someone who doesn’t have to show off anymore.
You shot this movie yourself, mostly, using a handheld camera, which must
have been logistically complex, given that the picture has 110 principal
roles and was filmed in nine cities. Why do this project that way?
I’d been refining the idea of doing a run-and-gun movie over the last
couple of films, trying to make things more naturalistic, and this seemed
to be the one to do it on, because of the subject matter, the size, and
the short schedule. Shooting this way helped us to be able to get it done
in 54 days, [with] what started as a 165-page screenplay. And the momentum
was maintained from beginning to end, which is great for the actors.
[As for doing the cinematography myself], it was a natural progression. I
was trained as a still photographer. I shot my short films, and
Schizopolis. I watched the [cinematographers] whom I worked with very
closely—too closely, probably, for them. It’s very comfortable for me.
You easily could have filmed it as a more glossy, conventional
thriller, with a boom-boom pace and music pumping. Your way is more
daring.
The riskier thing would be to do it the other way. What you’re selling
is that we’re giving you a snapshot of what’s going on right now, and if
it doesn’t feel like that, then people are going to check out. Any attempt
to gloss it up would be rejected, whether consciously or subconsciously.
The intent of the film didn’t line up with that sort of traditional
Hollywood film approach.
Are moviegoers tired of the same old formulas?
They’re tired of all the same movies that feel like they were directed
from the back of a limousine. I know I am.
Is that the reason so many filmmakers, such as yourself or even a more
traditional Hollywood filmmaker, like Joel Schumacher, are becoming
interested in the ultra-realistic Dogma-style moviemaking philosophy?
It’s used in an attempt to get at something that feels emotionally honest
and immediate. There are similar things happening in writing right now.
I’m intrigued by what Dave Eggers [A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering
Genius] and David Foster Wallace [Infinite Jest, Brief Interviews
With Hideous Men] are up to because it’s in service of trying to get
at an emotion. Eggers’s book wouldn’t be as powerful if it weren’t so
deconstructed. For the first time since I can remember, somebody has
written a book in that format that is actually moving. And Wallace is
after the same thing. It’s going on quietly, but I think it’s a huge
thing. In movies, the formal choice has to be appropriate to the material.
I’m trying to sort out now how much of that feeling I can bring to a movie
like Ocean’s Eleven, which is very stylized. You derive a certain
pleasure from the artificiality of watching a big caper movie with a bunch
of movie stars. And I need to be careful not to subvert it needlessly and
piss the audience off, because they want to be entertained. [But by the
same token] you have to resist the impulse that when you have a movie of a
certain size with certain people in it, you must execute it in a way that
is consistent with how those movies are normally done. If I have Michael
Douglas, then I have to do it a certain way, because that’s what people
will want—I don’t think that’s true. I think if you do something that is
consistent with the intent of the material, people will go in whatever
direction you want.
Sometimes too much realism can be a problem, as was the case with
Clooney and Jennifer Lopez’s infamous trunk scene in Out of Sight
as you originally shot it.
With everybody encouraged to be auteurs, [directors] tend to not talk
about the importance of people like [Out of Sight producers] Jersey
[Films]. I was bouncing everything off these people, I got notes from
them. My idea was that by shooting this lengthy scene in a single take,
the sense of emotional proximity would be increased. You were sharing
their experience exactly—you were in there with them for the same amount
of time as they were. And then it would be great to watch the emotional
ebb-and-flow of the scene uninterrupted. The Jersey people knew I was
wrong. They would just smile. So a day and half, 45 takes later, you watch
it in dailies, and as a self-contained shot, it works. It’s like a short
film. My belief is that the period between when you know you’re going to
get together with somebody and when you actually get together is the most
electric—we know it’s going to happen, and then we have to wait for it to
actually happen. I was trying to elongate that for as long as I could. And
I had two performers who understood that. It was only when I watched it in
context with the rest of the movie that I realized how wrong I was. It was
so obvious when I had our first preview. It was comical how the audience
literally turned on the movie at that point. It just ground the film to a
halt. What I should have understood is that every time you cut away and
came back, you bought so much, because the audience filled in the gap for
you.
After sex, lies, and videotape, Hollywood anointed you the next
big thing. Robert Redford and Sydney Pollack asked for meetings. But you
followed sex, lies, with Kafka, an $11 million art film!
That was all calculated. I wanted to try a lot of different stuff, ’cause
when you start out, you feel like, “I can do anything.” It takes you a
while to realize, “No, you can’t do anything. In fact, here are the things
you do well, and here are the things you don’t do well.” [As far as
Kafka is concerned], I don’t do well with material that is inherently
cold. The experience of it I wouldn’t trade for anything: I got to work
with Alec Guinness and Jeremy Irons, and Prague was amazing. Going from
Kafka to King of the Hill was a result of my wanting to have
the experience of making a picture that was a little warmer.
I’m good at finding a piece—whether it’s Out of Sight, which is a
melodrama, or a star-crossed romance—and finding a way to make that story
satisfying for an audience, so that they don’t feel like they’re getting
hit in the forehead with the points that you’re trying to make. I’m a good
neutralizer for material that could very easily tip over into being just
obvious or irritating or pedestrian. You come up and you realize, “Okay,
I’m not Fellini. [Laughs] I’m not one of those people who come along and
alter the landscape.”
But you did - sex, lies, and videotape actually altered the
indie-film landscape.
Because sex, lies, and videotape made a lot of money at a time when
films like that were not making any money; that’s why we’re talking about
it today. If it had made half a million dollars, things would be very
different right now for me. [Laughs] That movie bought me so many
mistakes. It bought me the luxury of being able to make King of the
Hill and Kafka.
In the case of The Underneath, a little-seen caper film you made
in 1995, you thought it was a disaster even as you were making it.
I knew it before we started. But I want to be very careful here not to
denigrate the efforts of everybody who worked on that movie. Nobody knew
that while I was making it, I was miserable, and that I felt it was a
broken-backed idea to begin with and that I had not been rigorous with the
material and I had not come up with a way to make it distinctive. I
disconnected so far from the excitement that made me want to make movies.
It took sitting on a set and wondering if I wanted to be on a set anymore
to shake me awake. And so in many ways, it was the most important film
that I made.
I woke up one day and said, “If you feel you’ve lost yourself, then you
need to retrace your steps.” And so I literally went about re-creating the
conditions in which I made my early short films. I thought, “I’m gonna go
back home, get five people together”—four of them were the ones I grew up
with, making films—“and I’m going to start over.” And we made
Schizopolis. It was like my second first film. I think everything
since then has been much more fun to sit through.
I was a baseball pitcher as a kid, and I was really good, and then I woke
up one morning. I was 12, at my peak, and I didn’t have it anymore,
whatever that thing is that makes you know that you’re better than the
other guy. I still had the technical skills, but that thing was gone. It
was an overnight thing—the next game I played, I got hammered, and I never
recovered. I knew when I woke up that morning when I was a kid—I knew that
it was over, that I didn’t have it. When I had that experience while
making The Underneath, the feeling was different—because I
understood that I could get it back.
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