KRAMER VS. KRAMER: Blu-ray (Columbia, 1979) Sony Home Entertainment
BEST PICTURE -
1979
Funny…or rather,
ironic to think of how laissez faire and jaded our attitudes have become since
Robert Benton’s Kramer vs. Kramer
(1979) first hit the big screen. Love and marriage, and what came afterwards,
particularly when the bloom of passion has cooled, real-life sets in, and one
of the partners in this once ‘happy union’ wants out, these notions were still
taboo in the late 1970’s; the church, never relaxing its views on divorce, and
society in general, holding its hushed breath whenever acknowledging someone
whose vows had already taken the inevitable tumble. Hollywood censorship
ensured that divorce was among the cardinal sins to be avoided at all costs on
the screen. A fictional wife in a terrible marriage could not ask for a divorce;
rather, the husband involved had to suspect a problem brewing and say something
like, “I know you want one, don’t you?”
So, Kramer vs. Kramer emerged – if not
as a refreshing reminder that divorce was common knowledge – then certainly as one
of the forthright proponents to infer that under certain conditions, two
basically ‘good people’ could fall desperately out of love to the point where
divorce was the only salvation left for either to explore. To complicate
matters, there was a child involved. Oh,
no…think of the children!!!
Today, it may
seem quaintly run-of-the-mill, as far too many couples have gone through the
gristmill of bitter separation. But in 1978, Kramer vs. Kramer dared, with great insight and compassion for both
sides, to explore the psychological ramifications of divorce, touching upon
gender inequality in the war between woman’s vs. man’s parental rights, weighing
the unhealthy work/home imbalance, and, finally – and rather frankly – exposing
the complexities of being a single parent. Originally, Kate Jackson agreed to
do the film. A conflict of interests with producer, Aaron Spelling – as Jackson
was then presently appearing on TV’s Charlie's
Angels - forced the actress to withdrawal
from the project. The part was then shopped around to Faye Dunaway, Jane Fonda
and Ali MacGraw, all of whom turned it down. Indeed, the stigma of playing a
divorcee was too much, even for Hollywood’s seemingly ‘progressive’ leading
ladies. Besides, the character of Joanna was hardly what one might consider a
juicy part – requiring extraordinary courage, mostly through silent
determination. Having already read for the part of Phyllis, the role eventually
played by JoBeth Williams, Streep wanted to audition for Joanna and did so
before co-star, Dustin Hoffman, director, Robert Benton and producer, Stanley
R. Jaffe.
Streep, however,
had definite ideas how to play Joanna who, in the Avery Corman's novel, came
off as ‘the bitch’ by default. Streep
wanted a more sympathetic Joanna to emerge. Indeed, in her private life, the
actress was still reeling from the loss of her fiancé, John Cazale, to cancer. Directing
her grief into her work, Streep allowed this fresh wound to shine through her
performance. Easily, she won initial praise from her triumvirate of auditioners,
and, was cast in the part. Meanwhile, Benton endured another change in his
principle line-up after Gail Strickland bowed out – due to artistic differences.
Her part was recast with Jane Alexander as Margaret, the empathetic gal/pal who
helps ease newly separated Ted (Hoffman) from his self-pity and personal angst.
Depending on the source consulted,
Strickland’s departure either had to do with her co-star’s constant badgering
behind the scenes, working improvised lines into their rehearsals, or was the
result of Hoffman becoming increasingly agitated by her inability to think on
her feet during rehearsals, and thus demanding that her part be recast.
Certainly, Hoffman had enough cache in Hollywood then to get his own way. But
did he actually do it?
Whatever the
truth or legend, the conflict between Hoffman and Streep is well documented and
worthy of a moment or two’s pause for reflection. Clearly, the two had a
tempestuous working relationship throughout the making of Kramer vs. Kramer – Benton, often playing ringmaster to keep the
peace. In 1979, Streep went on record, claiming Hoffman had groped her breast
during rehearsals. But the more epic bouts in their battle royale focused on
the struggle for each actor to find his/her character: Streep, insisting that Joanna
be more sympathetic and vulnerable. Infamously devoted to ‘the method,’ Hoffman resented this change to the character and often
insulted Streep from the sidelines before shooting a scene, even taunting her
with Cazale’s name, in order to draw a better performance out of his co-star. Cruel
and very unusual, indeed. Hoffman also, in one of the picture’s pivotal
confrontations, hurled a wine glass against the wall without informing Streep
of his plans. As the glass, not a breakaway, was actually real crystal, it
shattered into a million pieces, winding up as shards in Streep’s hair.
Unimpressed by his improvisation, Streep coolly responded, “The next time you do that, I'd appreciate you letting me know.” Nearly
two decades after the movie’s success, Streep was at it again, recalling a
moment where Hoffman belted her, not as a rehearsed slap, but full on the face,
leaving a welt. “And you see it in the
movie,” Streep concluded, “It was
overstepping.”
Conservatively
budgeted at $8 million, Kramer vs.
Kramer would go on to earn a whopping $106.3 million in its general
release. The picture’s runaway success can be attributed to two things: first,
the antagonistic chemistry between Hoffman and Streep, undeniably spilling over
into their rich character studies, and second, the public’s general fascination
with the subject of ‘divorce.’ Like the foci of prostitution, homosexuality,
abortion, drug use and spousal abuse – divorce was not the thing one was used
to being discussed around the dinner table. Certainly, it was not the daily
digest suitable for one’s popular entertainments. And, while time itself has
withered the stigma associated with all of the aforementioned topical hot
spots, Kramer vs. Kramer retains an
air of authenticity about its milieu in the aftermath of separation and legal haranguing
over child custody. While scarcely as scandalous
today, Robert Benton’s screenplay remains considerate about the outcome associated
with divorce, empathetic in refusing to take a side or give the audience an
escapist ‘it’ll all be alright’ dénouement
to satisfy some Hollywood convention. Divorce is complicated – period – and Kramer vs. Kramer never shies away from
revealing its many pitfalls.
Plot-wise: Ted
Kramer (Dustin Hoffman) is a highly-strung ad executive, who returns home from
work one evening to discover that his as harried wife, Joanna (Meryl Streep) has
decided to abandon him and their young son, Billy (Justin Henry). Walking into
this news in total shock and utter dismay, Ted explodes – then, vows to make
the best of his new situation. Only, being a full-time father is not exactly
what he had in mind. Not now, just as his career is beginning to take off. And
being a parent is not an easy job, as Ted – who frequently wrote off these
responsibilities entirely on his wife – is about to find out. At first, Billy resents everything Ted does. To
ease his stress, Ted brings home a date, Phyllis Bernard (JoBeth Williams) who
inadvertently winds up naked in the bathroom after she and Ted have slept
together, only to find Billy there the next morning. Oh well, Billy’s fairly
mature and proves it, by politely introducing himself to his father’s new girl;
then, just as cordially, exiting the room.
If Ted's life on
the home front seems strained at best, it is positively crumbling at work.
After Ted repeatedly puts his son ahead of his career, his boss, Jim O'Connor
(George Coe) quietly fires him with the 'best intentions' that Ted will
hopefully get his act together. In point of fact, Ted's pretty good at
rebounding. He corners a new employer into hiring him just before the Christmas
holidays and reinvests in a plan to bridge the gap between him and Billy, with
the guidance of mutual family friend and single parent, Margaret Phelps (Jane
Alexander). The wounds from Joanna's
abandonment have yet to heal when Joanna resurfaces in both their lives. It
seems Joanna has had second thoughts. Having started her life over, she now
wants Billy to come and live with her. Ted's bitterness toward Joanna is too
strong to give in. So, he petitions the court for custody. Joanna fights back.
At this point, neither parent is particularly invested in the best interests of
their child...at least, not at first.
In the brutal
character assassinations that each lawyer unleashes on the other, Ted and
Joanna quickly discover no clear-cut winner to their fight will likely emerge. Ted
also learns on the stand that Margaret advised Joanna to leave him. To win the case,
Joanna’s lawyer offers a crushing blow to Ted’s defense, suggesting Ted’s firing,
his lesser paying ‘new job’ and Billy’s accident, sustained on a jungle gym at
the playground, are all reasons why Ted is an unfit parent. As Joanna has since acquired a position with a
sportswear company that nets her a heftier pay check than her husband, the
court awards sole custody to her, largely based on the still prevalent assumption
that a child needs a mother – first, and foremost. A father’s love comes second
here, or perhaps, not at all. Ted pleads with his attorney to appeal, but is
cautioned against it, as Billy would have to testify against his own mother.
Unable to bring himself to subject his son to this humiliation, Ted withdraws
and does not contest custody. And yet, after all this time, Billy and Ted have formed
an inseparable father/son bond.
On the morning
Ted is expected to hand Billy over to his mom, he prepares them breakfast. Father
and son share a tender hug, knowing this will be their last meal together.
However, Joanna’s voice on the intercom suddenly asks for Ted to come down to
the lobby alone. All bitterness having left him, Ted acquiesces, finding a very
hesitant Joanna waiting for him downstairs. Recognizing what a good parent he
has been to their son, Joanna explains she has decided not to take Billy from
him, but rather, if they can agree upon visitation from time to time and
amicably counsel and raise their child under friendlier terms. Startled by her
decision, and grateful for it, Ted allows Joanna to go upstairs to his
apartment alone and explain the situation to their son. Moments before the
elevator doors close, a nervous and tearful Joanna asks Ted, “How do I look?” to which he tenderly replies,
“You look terrific.”
Films before Kramer Vs Kramer had glossed over
divorce. But Benton’s screenplay is a critical deconstruction of its precepts
and consequences; honesty and integrity intermingled throughout. No fault is ascribed either participant. Joanna
is not an unfit mother. She is just at the end of her rope. Ted is not a bad
father. He is just inexperienced. What Kramer
vs. Kramer does so spectacularly is to illustrate the struggle between
separated parents, setting aside their differences for some semblance of order,
and to satisfy the love they continue to share for the proper care and upbringing
of their child. Kramer vs. Kramer may not be a ‘feel good’ movie, but it possesses
elements of that teary-eyed optimism, best exemplified in its heart-tugging
finale. From Ted’s frequent consultations with Margaret to the penultimate
moment where he and Joanna both realize they cannot – and will not – allow their
bitter animosity to destroy their son, Kramer
vs. Kramer sounds a disquieting wake-up call for all divorced couples with
children. Fight among yourselves –
though, only if you must. But leave the kids out of it!
Kramer Vs. Kramer was an odd choice for Sony to
launch their foray into Blu-ray back in 2006. Even so, its decades’ old 1080p
transfer continues to hold up, precisely because Sony – one of the early
proponents of the hi-def format – paid so much attention to remastering their
deep catalog from the outset. Visually,
there are not a lot of opportunities to really show off hi-def to its best advantage.
Kramer Vs. Kramer is a low budget,
intimate family drama, shot mostly under natural lighting conditions by the
great Néstor Almendros. It has the look of reality, or rather ‘movie reality’
circa 1979, with lots of grain and a residual softness. Nevertheless, in hi-def, this transfer reveals
some very impressive colors, accurate flesh tones, good solid contrast and detail
that is refined. The 5.1 DTS is a bit disappointing. Again, this is a primarily dialogue-driven
movie with few – if any – opportunities to show off. Extras are limited to an audio commentary from
Hoffman and Benton and an all-too-brief featurette. Bottom line: although Kramer vs. Kramer is a time capsule
from another epoch, its storytelling holds up because Hoffman and Streep have taken
the time to be genuine in their performances. Highly recommended.
FILM RATING (out of 5 - 5 being the best)
4
VIDEO/AUDIO
4
EXTRAS
2
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