R (some strong language); 99 min.
Henry James was onto something more than 100 years ago when he zeroed in on the true victim and best observer of a divorce a child in What Maisie Knew.
Now that novel has been modernized and freely adapted into a brilliant, soul-aching portrait of the break-up of two self-absorbed adults and the very young child trapped, helpless, between them.
What Maisie knows, even at about age 7, is that her parents (Julianne Moore and Steve Coogan) arent getting along.
Moms an aging, chain-smoking rock musician. Dads a work-obsessed art dealer with a wandering eye and a mean mouth.
They never married, but theyve been together for years. So even as he moves out, there are custody issues to haggle over.
Moore and Coogan are fiercely unlikable here, playing characters that worry about career, tonights party and later tonights hook-up with barely a thought for Maisie. The child (the wide-eyed Onata Aprile) can only watch and absorb Moms irresponsible all-night musician party (when Maisie has a friend sleeping over) or Dads haste in taking up with the young Scottish nanny, Margot (Joanna Vanderham).
Filmmakers Scott McGehee and David Siegel ( The Deep End) and the screenwriters set first one parent up as the worst, then the other.
Moore is at her brittle best, quizzing the kid on her dads failings as a father, unleashing unfiltered tirades at everyone who adds to her I cant handle this load. Coogan lets us see his disdain for the pretty but unworldly Scots lass he has married to complete his revenge on his ex-wife, and to provide live-in child care.
And young Onata Aprile makes Maisie a passive wonder, a sweetly poker-faced, nonjudgmental and hopeful child, even as shes being ditched at bars, forgotten at school or passed back and forth like a prize, or a bad penny.
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Roger Moore, McClatchy-Tribune News Service