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Film Review | Big Eyes



There are few filmmakers today whose work is as instantly recognisable as Tim Burton’s. A perusal of his recent back catalogue will reveal recurring themes, gothic aesthetics, and the same cadre of actors – most frequently Johnny Depp and Helena Bonham Carter – often backed by a Danny Elfman score. Though there are a couple of Burton-isms here and there Big Eyes is very much unlike the director’s recent fare, a fine and surprisingly complex piece of work which suggests he should step out of his weird and wonderful comfort zone more often.

Penned by Scott Alexander and Larry Karaszewski – who are interestingly the same screenwriting duo who wrote Ed Wood, another down-to-Earth Burton film – Big Eyes is based on the true story of Margaret Keane (Amy Adams); a struggling painter with a daughter to look after, she meets and promptly marries the charming Walter (Christoph Waltz), a painter with little talent but a flair for selling. Soon Walter is taking credit for his other half’s work, and as the paintings get more and more popular in the 1960’s the faux artist becomes ever more exploitative.

That’s the simple version of the synopsis; in actuality there’s a lot of complexity to unravel here, from the personal nature of art to the fact that you need to have more than just a quality product to get recognised. Both of those through-lines are very relevant and well depicted here, a pivotal scene wherein Walter steps in to speak to a ‘Keane’ admirer as Margaret freezes summing up the identity leeching con in brutal fashion. 


Though Walter’s descent into over-the-top caricature feels a little sudden, Waltz is entertaining in the role. A Tarantino veteran, the actor has said numerous times that he never views any of the characters he plays as ‘bad guys’, and – at least for the first 45 minutes or so – he succeeds in bringing different shades to Walter. Matching him every step of the way is Adams, who sucks us in to every dilemma Margaret faces with consummate ease, skilfully modulating the degrees by which Margaret loses and then regains her confidence.

Elsewhere, Krysten Ritter never seems to age as Margaret’s best friend DeAnn, who pops up too intermittently for the relationship to have substantial weight. It’s a shame too, as it would have provided the perfect avenue with which to get a deeper perspective on Margaret’s thoughts. The same holds true of the grossly underserved mother-daughter bond, which is mostly reduced to the odd fleeting sentence about how they’ve drifted apart in the years since Walter entered their lives. As for Danny Huston’s narrator, you can take away each one of his scenes and the effect on the movie overall would be minuscule.

With a narrative that could’ve used more depth and subtlety, Big Eyes is no masterpiece. At its best though, Burton’s latest piece of art is an enjoyable, impressively acted and thought-provoking watch. 

This review was originally published at HeyUGuys.

One response

  1. Great review. Curious about this one, if only to see Tim Burton step a bit out of his comfort zone.


    December 27, 2014 at 5:28 am

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