“The Ballad of Buster Scruggs” is one of the darkest motion pictures by means of Joel and Ethan Coen, and likewise some of the silliest. It swerves from goofy to ghastly so deftly and so regularly that you’ll’t all the time inform which is which.
This is a well-recognized (and hardly ever unwelcome) paradox for lovers of the Coens. Ever since “Blood Simple,” the brothers have tended to regard whimsy and fatalism as facets of the similar coin. The jokes that the universe performs on hapless human creatures could also be merciless, however they’re additionally humorous, and the Coens are professional and wily metaphysical pranksters. The hangings, shootings, scalpings and different grim ends expecting the hapless cowboys, prospectors and wagon-train pioneers on this anthology of western stories are incidents of mortal slapstick. Death is a hilarious punch line till it occurs to you.
And now and again even then. In the primary episode — there are six in all, introduced as though they had been chapters in a handsomely illustrated previous clothbound quantity — the identify persona, performed by means of a grinning Tim Blake Nelson, takes the chance of his personal death in stride, as he does everybody else’s. There will have to be an afterlife, this cheerful killer surmises, since there are such a large amount of songs about it, one of which he sings as he ascends heavenward.
Known (amongst different nicknames) because the San Saba Songbird, Buster rides the dusty vary strumming a black guitar, a Gene Autry with a murderous streak. His adventures — shootouts, bar fights and poker palms punctuated by means of musical numbers and bouts of genial, straight-to-camera philosophizing — set the tone for what follows.
Some contemporary westerns love to delve into the political and moral implications of the custom, in search of to steadiness the calls for of mythic resonance and historic authenticity. “The Ballad of Buster Scruggs” is defiantly no longer one of the ones. The film will pay tribute to a couple classics of the studio generation, and likewise blows raspberries within the path of earnest recent oaters like “Hostiles,” “The Revenant,” “Meek’s Cutoff” and “The Hateful Eight.” Genre for the Coens isn’t a church or an archive; it’s a playroom.
And but it’s all the time a mistake to take their frivolity at face worth. They are critical no longer in spite of their facetiousness however by means of method of it. Even as “Buster Scruggs” is extra frolicsome than, say, “No Country for Old Men” or “Inside Llewyn Davis,” it’s additionally in its means as haunting as both of the ones movies.
Aesthetic excitement has all the time occupied a an important position within the Coen universe. They take obvious pleasure within the mechanics of screenwriting and filmmaking — flaunting their inventive wordplay, profligate storytelling and nimble modifying (below the pseudonym Roderick Jaynes) — and likewise make sure that artwork, each lofty and widespread, is integral to the enjoy of their characters.
Entertainment is deficient reimbursement for the brute truth of mortality, but it surely’s what we’ve. And so Alice Longabaugh (Zoe Kazan), a tender girl at the Oregon Trail whose brother has died and whose personal survival potentialities are precarious, stops to snigger on the antics of a colony of prairie canines. A crusty prospector (Tom Waits), digging for an elusive pocket of gold in a pristine mountain valley, sings a wistful ballad, as does a gentlemanly bounty killer (Brendan Gleeson) right through a irritating stagecoach trip.
People inform tales and jokes and have interaction in mock-learned debates — to not arrive at any answers however to go the time between now and the grave. Eloquence, in Coen territory, is its personal praise, although it isn’t all the time favored. In “Meal Ticket,” the grimmest and harshest of those yarns, a person with out limbs, referred to as Hamilton, the Wingless Thrush (Harry Melling), is carted round by means of a grizzled impresario (Liam Neeson) and made to accomplish feats of elocution amid the dust and mud of far flung frontier settlements.
The texts he recites — together with Shelley’s “Ozymandias,” the tale of Cain and Abel, Shakespeare’s Sonnet 29, the Gettysburg Address — are most likely incorporated to ship some sly observation on brutality, mutability or the shallowness of human ambition. They additionally look like believable staples of the preferred literary canon in late-19th-century America. Which isn’t to mention that masterworks of poetry and prose had been essentially held sacred then, any further than they’re now. Hamilton’s destiny can also be taken as a parable of the vagaries of the cultural market. Not to ruin the rest, however “Meal Ticket” is mainly “Inside Llewyn Davis” with a skilled rooster within the Bob Dylan position.
And “The Ballad of Buster Scruggs,” which is able to make its solution to the Netflix streaming platform on Nov. 16 after per week in theaters, can also be idea of as a Coen brothers thought album. It works simply advantageous in collection, however some tracks — the only with James Franco as a dumb financial institution robber, as an example — handiest wish to be performed as soon as. Others invite a particular needle drop: Kazan’s expression of marvel when she receives a wedding proposal; her awkward conversations with Bill Heck; her completely herbal supply of the phrase “apothegm”; Waits stealing eggs from an owl’s nest after which hanging all however one of them again.
The closing bankruptcy, referred to as “The Mortal Remains,” is the private reduce, the one who may ship you again to the start, in seek of hidden meanings and buried patterns. Five other folks on a stagecoach adventure speak idly and argue heatedly. A wizened trapper (Chelcie Ross) contends that persons are the entire similar, “like ferrets,” to which a right kind woman (Tyne Daly) responds that folks can also be looked after into two types, “upright and sinning.” A Frenchman (Saul Rubinek) maintains that each particular person is distinct, the original product of historical past and temperament.
Their adventure ends no longer in violent demise, as just about the entire different verses of this “Ballad” do, however with one thing stranger and less warm that casts its shadow on what got here prior to. As if the morbid jokes had been in point of fact existential riddles all alongside, and we had been handiest guffawing to drown out the phobia.