SCHOOL OF ROCK
| HE-SAID / SHE-SAID REVIEW [SEPT 30, 2003]
Kris says LISTEN UP!:
Okay, about a year ago, we’re in Chris’s car and
the CD whirls and repeats. Its Tenacious D and I don’t
really mind the first couple of times; its wackiness accompanies
our joyrides as we’re eyeballing for pranks. I decide
to humour Chris since he has just rediscovered a bunch of
his old music/musak. After a couple more joyrides though,
I’m yearning for my palpably esoteric Cocteau Twins
or the goofy Wolfgang Press, man. Or even the Pixies; that
would be nice. The point is, I could only take so much of
Jack Black, no matter how talented + funny he is.
So, of course I was wary of this movie.. I mean, its nearly
two hours of the guy doing what he does best: strumming and
ad-libbing and dancing topless (well, maybe not so much of
the latter). Another point against it was that I’m not
entirely partial to the "Rock-n-Roll band overcomes adversity"
genre (beside Bill + Ted’s Excellent Adventures, of
course). As a mantra, I kept reminding myself that Mike White
(the Good Girl, Orange County, Chuck and Buck Suck and Fuck)
wrote it, Richard Linklater (Waking Life, Before Sunrise,
Slacker) directed it, and the endearingly eclectic Joan Cusack
(pictured below, right) would make an appearance. That being
said, I couldn’t help but brace myself for disappointment.
Once again, I was wrong. :)
Yet another wham-bam surprise (as if they are trying to make
up for the dreary Summertime line-up), School of Rock well,
rocks! Sure its corny at times, emotionally manipulative,
predictable and unabashedly stereotypical, but it’s
a feel good comedy, doi. I had predicted Mike White’s
further progression into lucid conventionalism and that he
would get all “Spielberg” someday, but his scripts
are always humorous and always entertaining. Also, like any
masterful storyteller (Spielberg included), morals run a deep
strain but do not interfere nor pester its audience.
This movie reminds us that settling for the norm or catering
to other people’s expectations doesn’t make one
famous, and it certainly doesn’t make one happy.
I don’t think that I will cease to make fun of my buds
who groove to “dinosaur bands,” but with the resurgence
of retro (i.e.: White Stripes, the Darkness), I must concur.
Everyone possesses an ability (innate or acquired) to recognise
a classic, whether it is our taste or not. For those of you
who dig vintage rock, you’ll be treated to Led Zeppelin,
the Doors, the Ramones, the Who, Stevie Nicks, and Jack Black’s
cover of AC/DC’s “It’s A Long Way To the
Top.”
So go ahead and tap your feet, hum In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida, cheer
them on, and “STICK IT TO THE MAN!”
Chris and his Socks say:
I was a little wary of this film as well. I still remember
the stink that was Kindergarten Cop, but with writer Mike
White, director Richard LinkLater, and comedian Jack Black
how could you go wrong? Well, to put it mildly, School of
Rock rocked my socks. This was the first truly feel good movie
of the year. Jack Black’s funny without going completely
overboard, the children actors are all wonderful and not the
slightest bit annoying, and Mike White’s story is bitingly
funny and truly heartwarming. It’s a dictionary definition crowd pleaser.
The storyline is fairly standard stuff. Jack Black plays Dewey
Finn, an aspiring rocker who rocks a little too hard for his
bandmates. They actually kick him out of his own band. Being
short on rent due to a complete lack of a normal job, Finn
decides to impersonate his roommate, Ned Schneebly (Mike White),
a substitute teacher, in order to get the necessary cash so
he doesn't add getting kicked out of his own apartment to
his recent list of failures. Finn goes to school and becomes
Mr S. He's not much of a teacher when he starts. He comes
to school with a hangover, asks to leave early, and has the
kids take recess all day. But once he discovers their musical
talents he opts to turn them into the rockinest band the world’s
ever seen. At first it's all about him. He has the kids sing
a song he wrote all about him and his new rocktastic band.
But as "Mr S." teaches the kids, they in turn teach
him responsibility, and the focus gradually shifts to be less
about him and more about the kids and the joy of the music.
Oh, and you do have a bad guy in the film in the form of
Schneebly's (pasty Mike White's) girlfriend Patty (Sarah Silverman)
who you can't help but completely despise.
Sure, this type of story has been done before, but I don’t
care. The kids are all wonderfully talented and actually play
their own instruments. For example, the lead guitar player
of the band is actually an 11 year old guitar prodigy (also
of note is the fact Mike White and Jack Black were roommates
when White wrote the script.) But it's got more than just
good acting and kickass music. I love the themes of standing
up for yourself, fulfilling your dreams, sticking it to the
man, learning to love yourself for who you are, and listening
to your heart. It’s a damn inspirational film. I laughed,
I cheered, I stomped my feet. Even though the audience for
the screening was not at the theatre’s full capacity,
the cheers that erupted during the closing battle of the bands
sounded like a crowded house for an A List concert. I can't
praise it enough. I wholeheartedly love this film.