The Singing Detective (2003)

The Singing Detective: Directed by Keith Gordon. With Robert Downey Jr., Robin Wright, Mel Gibson, Jeremy Northam. From his hospital bed, a writer suffering from a skin disease hallucinates musical numbers and paranoid plots.

“I have neither read the novel nor seen the original mini-series. A relative was enthralled with both, so seeing this listed on my cable guide I decided to give it a shot. I knew only the basic premise – that the film would be centered around a writer of pulp detective fiction who fantasizes about the lives of his characters as a way to escape his debilitating chronic skin disease. This was a good impression to enter this movie with, though far from complete. The u0026#39;singing detectiveu0026#39; is the main character in Dan Darku0026#39;s first novel, and an imaginary alter-ego existing in a seedy film-noir world of pulp fiction, in which Dark has encoded all of the traumas of his emotionally disturbing life. Meanwhile, Dark himself lies in a hospital bed incapacitated by some form of chronic leprosy and spreading a message of hate to everybody who dares to try to help him. The film focuses – though rather impressionistically – on Dan Darku0026#39;s psychological journey during a prolonged hospital stay.u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003eWithout the background most viewers of this film might approach it with, I can only view it as an outsider, judging it only on its own merits. There are a few major problems which immediately come to mind. First – The Singing Detective is slated as a comedy. While I suppose some people might see it as a dark comedy, I am afraid that I found none of it funny whatsoever. Obnoxious, mean-spirited verbal violence does not amuse me. Second – though I do not have the insider perspective needed to support this idea (I havenu0026#39;t even read any IMDb reviews of this film), I suspect that the film leaves a lot of the development of its basic theme – of healing – out. Paradoxically, this problem seems to develop because of the nearly exclusive focus on Downeyu0026#39;s deeply disturbed and paranoid character Dark, and his hospital antics. Yes, heu0026#39;s a very difficult patient – we get that right away – but is it necessary to drive it home scene after scene after scene? Downeyu0026#39;s Dark is a blend of Woody Allen and Dustin Hoffmanu0026#39;s Rainman, while his u0026quot;Singing Detectiveu0026quot; is a cold-fish hybrid of Humphrey Bogart, Bob Mitchum and all of the other noir detectives ever seen on the big screen. And he sings (this is a fact which is neither explained nor well-developed, but I am sure that the silly 1950s RnR tunes are the only venue for positive emotions the character allows himself). Downeyu0026#39;s performances are, as usual, good, but they fail to sustain the entire film (which they are, unfortunately, asked to do). Mel Gibson, playing the hospital psychoanalyst, steals the show, despite his decidedly minor though important role. The rest – the pretty young nurse, the ambiguous wife, and the characters inhabiting Darku0026#39;s fantasies and later his hallucinations are all well written and performed, but fail to compensate for the somewhat dull development of the central theme.u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003eGood films based on unfamiliar literary works always make me want to read the original material (Master and Commander, The World According to Garp, and Bladerunner are some examples). When I see a good film based on a book I am familiar with (LOTR, Cider House Rules, Minority Report, The Shining, Solaris, for example) I approach it with a head full of expectations. With this film, I had only a palm full of expectations, and, though my review may sound negative, I was pleasantly surprised. The film dove unexpectedly deep, but in the end, came up a little empty-handed for me. Nor did I expect the film to be as breezily entertaining as it was. Balancing breezy entertainment and deep psychological drama (not to mention literary comedy and plenty of music) is a difficult task. Though The Singing Detective ultimately fails in this ambitious goal, it is still worth seeing, if nothing else, as an appetizer for the mini-series – which I will borrow from my relative post-haste.”