YOU
CAN COUNT ON ME
by Sasha Stone
At
first glance, the title You Can Count on Me seems all wrong for
one of the best film offerings of the year. After seeing the film, however,
it's easy to see why writer/director Ken Lonergan used those carefully
chosen words: we count on people to let us down as much as we count
on them to save us.
At first you think Sammy (Laura Linney) and Terry (Mark Ruffalo) can
count on each other, having lost their parents when they were both children,
but when the wayward Terry drifts back into his sister's life, they
find, despite their best intentions, that what draws them together also
rips them apart.
Sammy is a hard-working single mother who has worn a groove of routine
in order to provide stability for her eight-year-old son Rudy (Rory
Culkin). There is a sense that her schedule is the only thing holding
their fragile world together: She drives her son to the bus, then goes
to work, then breaks free from work around three to pick him up and
drive him to the sitter's, then she's back at work.
Even
before her brother Terry shows up in her life, her new boss Brian (Matthew
Broderick) forces her to break the routine because he can't allow her
to leave work, even for fifteen minutes, even if it cuts into her lunch
hour. She promises to find someone to do this for her, though clearly,
she struggles with it. So when Terry shows up, it seems inevitable he
will be the missing piece in Sammy's jigsaw puzzle to put things back
together again.
Almost immediately, Terry is restless. Sitting in a restaurant, facing
each other for the first time in years, Sammy and Terry are at each
other's throats: Terry wants money, Sammy wants to know he'll be all
right, that he's not going to fall off the edge of the earth, and perhaps
if he stays in Scottsdale for a while she can wear a groove of routine
for him too, and he will be okay.
But for Sammy to "fix" Terry's life is like trying to predict and control
East Coast weather - Terry is as unpredictable and volatile as any wild
thing brought in out of the cold. He doesn't know what he wants, he
doesn't know where he's going, he only knows what he's running away
from in the moment that he's running.
And if, somehow, Terry does manage stability, just as Sammy manages
instability, for a brief time, he will find a way to derail his life
just as Sammy is getting back on track. It's as if there is only one
set of rails that can't be shared.
Lonergan's
characters are always surprising us with each layer that gets peeled
back. It is not an easy story to take, despite the many humorous moments.
Mostly your heart breaks for Terry and Sammy, who are both heroes in
their own ways - Sammy, because her big heart dictates her behavior;
she can't let anyone down ever - and Terry because he absorbs other
people's pain as much as Sammy does. It's as if the early tragedy in
their lives made them forever empathetic, almost to a fault.
Ruffalo shows just how good he is in the scene where Sammy has called
her minister (played by Ken Lonergan) to give Terry a talking to. "Do
you think your life is important?" he asks. Waves of emotion shade Terry's
face - embarrassment, anger, hurt - but what's amazing is that he doesn't
get up and walk out of the room; he stays and talks it out, stating
his side with all the courage he can muster. In lesser hands, Terry
would have stormed out of the room leaving things unresolved, but Lonergan
knows that Terry cares. Ruffalo is an actor so emotionally raw and unpredictable
that he recalls, as one friend noted, a modern day Sal Mineo or Monty
Clift.
Laura Linney has been kicking around Hollywood for years, with supporting
parts, usually as rather shrill, hysterical women (The Truman
Show and Primal Fear), but her Sammy is easily the most
interesting role of her career, and one of the best performances of
the year. We're so used to seeing single moms portrayed one way - as
a short cut to sympathy. But Lonergan never makes Sammy out to be someone
you feel sorry for. She's far from perfect, but you admire her anyway
- she is among the women who keep the world from falling apart.
You Can Count on Me has already racked up a pile of awards,
including the Waldo Salt Screenwriting Award and the grand prize (a
tie with Girlfight) at Sundance, and has some hefty names in
the producing category, Martin Scorsese and Barbara de Fina. Lonergan's
already brilliant theatrical career makes a seamless leap with this
debut on the big screen. For instance, all we need is one shot of Brian's
wife ripping her hand away to understand Sammy's boss, and why she starts
sleeping with him. Or the look in Rudy's father's eyes - everything
explained using no words at all. You'd think Lonergan had been directing
films for years.
So, what about the title? As awkward as it is, there could be no other
title for this film. The simple phrase means so much here: a well-meaning
promise that is as hopeful as it is untrue.

CineScene, 2001