I specifically added The Big Chill (1983) to my 2023
viewing list because of how highly regarded I often hear it mentioned. I was
certain I had seen it when it was originally released but wondered why I didn’t
remember anything about it. I pondered whether I lacked the maturity when I
first viewed it to appreciate all that the film possibly offered. I thought
perhaps a second viewing with a more adult mindset might yield a more memorable
or meaningful experience. I can’t say that it did.
The story centers around a group of longtime friends, separated by time and residences, who gather to attend the funeral of another former companion (Alex) who recently committed suicide. Following the funeral, they all spend a weekend together (along with Alex’s new and much younger girlfriend) contemplating their existences, Alex’s death, and just generally exuding an immense amount of ennui in between bouts of getting stoned, having awkward sex and reflecting upon their baby-boomer realities.
The cast is superb. I’m somewhat embarrassed to admit that I had to look up who was playing the character of Sam as I didn’t recognize Tom Berenger at all with that hair and the mustache! While every actor delivered a performance to be proud of, I just didn’t personally feel that the story took me anywhere. When it drew to its conclusion my first thought was “meh”. For those who hold The Big Chill with reverence, I’m pleased that it speaks to them. But I’m not in that clique. Just as I’m certain that the group of friends in this film will never again have such a reunion, I’m also certain I will never feel the need to view this film again. It was an extremely well-acted nothing burger.
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