Mel’s
Cine-Files
By
Melissa Agar
Chef (Open
Road Films, 2014) - Director: Jon Favreau. Writer: Jon Favreau. Cast:
Jon Favreau, Robert Downey, Jr., Scarlett Johansson, John Leguizamo,
Dustin Hoffman, Sofia Vergara, Oliver Platt, Amy Sedaris, Bobby
Cannavale, Emjay Anthony, & Gloria Sandoval. Color, 115 minutes.
Is
it just me, or does it seem like our culture is becoming increasingly
obsessed with food, specifically the preparation of food? There are
whole channels devoted to watching people cook. Even network
television is populated with chefs scrambling to put a gourmet spin
on meatloaf while an accented expert screams profanities at them.
Film is no different. The past several years have introduced several
films featuring beautiful shots of incredible looking food prepared
by highly attractive people … or a Parisian rat. And now, with
Favreau’s delightful Chef,
we can add another chapter to the growing book of cinematic food porn
that populates our cultural landscape.
Written
and directed by Favreau, Chef tells the story of
high-profile chef Carl Casper. Once a golden boy of the Miami
restaurant scene, Casper has spent the past several years in LA
running the kitchen of an upscale restaurant owned by Riva (Hoffman).
While Carl yearns to shake things up and try new dishes, Riva
encourages his chef to stick with the cuisine that has people booking
reservations. When Ramsey Michel (Platt), a critic who once
championed Carl, writes a review accusing Carl of being complacent
and dull, Carl responds with a challenge that ultimately leads to a
very public (and much-tweeted) confrontation of the critic and his
removal from the restaurant’s kitchen. With his career seemingly in
ruins, Carl accepts an invitation from his ex-wife Inez (Vergara) to
accompany her on a trip to Miami along with their 10-year-old son
Percy (Anthony). All of this is revealed to be a two-part ploy – to
encourage Carl to return to cooking via a food truck and to help
revive his struggling relationship with his son. Soon, Carl and Percy
are refurbishing a food truck along with line cook Martin (Leguizamo)
and serving up Cuban sandwiches to the denizens of South Beach. The
trio hit the road to return to LA, stopping along the way in New
Orleans and Austin and incorporating the local cuisine into their
truck.
While
on its surface, the film seems to be about cooking (and there are
some glorious shots of incredible looking food that left me
salivating), there is more to it. As Carl moves away from the glamour
of LA haute cuisine, he rediscovers what it was about cooking that
initially drew him to the field. He sees cooking as an art, his
passion, and by getting in touch with basic, simple American cuisine
– like Texas barbecue and poor boys – he’s able to reignite
that passion. He’s no longer stuck behind glass, completely removed
from the people for whom he’s cooking. He’s now face to face with
them, serving them directly. The lessons we can take from Chef extend
beyond how to tell when your grill is hot enough, and deal more with
reigniting our own passions. We need to remember why we do the things
we do and what we love about the things we do. By getting back to
basics, Carl finds that love and rejuvenates his career and his life.
He is able to share that passion with his son, building a
relationship beyond his visitation day trips to the movies. Father
and son are talking, learning about each other, teaching one another,
and building the real relationship that Percy craves.
Perhaps
this same lesson applies to Favreau himself. After launching his
career with charming independent films like Swingers,
Favreau has spent the past decade or so directing Hollywood
blockbusters with varying degrees of success. While he brought an
intelligence and wit to the Iron Man films (he
directed the first two), he’s also responsible for the pretty
abysmal Cowboys and Aliens: a film that, like Carl’s
restaurant offerings, seemed eager to please but ultimately left
audiences underwhelmed. There is a lightness to Favreau’s writing,
directing, and acting here that hasn’t been visible in years, and
the result is a film much like Carl’s Cubans – crispy, zesty, and
absolutely delicious.
There
is also a reminder here of all that has made Favreau such a likable
screen presence for the past 20 or so years. Chief among that is his
crackling chemistry with just about anyone with whom he shares the
screen. The heart of the film lies in the relationship between Carl
and Percy, and Favreau allows that relationship to grow slowly. There
is awkwardness in Carl and Percy’s early scenes – Carl is clearly
a dad who doesn’t quite know how to relate to his child without the
filter of his marriage. As the duo work to launch the food truck, the
bond grows and the audience’s investment lies largely in the tender
and funny way Favreau and young Anthony work together. It seems
organic and real with Anthony never resorting to the sort of cloying
mugging so many child actors are encouraged perform onscreen. He’s
a terrific young talent.
In
a packed blockbuster landscape, Chef is a small film
that deserves some attention. There are no explosions or special
effects (though Favreau does his own impressive knife work). It is
the perfect summer counterprogramming for adults – smart, funny,
and ultimately tremendously entertaining. Just make sure you eat
before the movie or else your stomach will go crazy at the sight of
all the amazing food being prepared onscreen. (I seriously
found myself swooning over a close up of the most incredibly looking
grilled cheese I have ever seen!)
Grade: A
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