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"'Psycho' Babble"
by Scott Mantz

"American Psycho"
Christian Bale, Reese Witherspoon
Directed by Mary Harron

There's nothing like a little controversy to keep a film from getting off the ground. As if making a movie wasn't hard enough, imagine what it's like when the mere mention of its subject matter is enough to spark a heated debate. On top of that, throw in a little battle over the casting of the lead character, and what you have is one blessed miracle that the film ever got made. These are just some of the obstacles that Lions Gate Films had to overcome in adapting Bret Easton Ellis' controversial novel "American Psycho" for the big screen. Now that it's finally finished, was it worth all the aggravation? Well, that depends on your taste and sense of humor. While "Psycho" should certainly be seen as a dark (very dark!) satire about America's obsession with greed, status, and materialism during the 80's, the fact is, you'll either love it or hate it. However, it's so unique in its style, delivery, and execution that it's undoubtedly the most fascinating film to come along so far this year.

Patrick Bateman (Christian Bale) has it all--the perfect body, the perfect job, the perfect girlfriend, the perfect wardrobe, and the perfect apartment. It's just too bad that none of things really matter to him. What really gets his rocks off is taking people back to his apartment, killing them, hacking them to bits, and storing their body parts in his freezer. He's able to keep his fetish a secret for a little while, but when he kills one of his business colleagues (Jared Leto) in a fit of rage, a nosy police detective (Willem Dafoe) starts asking questions. Between his growing paranoia and his descent deeper into madness (if that's possible), there's no way that he can possibly keep this little charade up forever.

It's hard to imagine that Leonardo DiCaprio was once attached to play Patrick Bateman. After becoming the king of the world in 1997 with "Titanic", he was eager for just the right role to get rid of his reluctant teeny-bopper image. After flirting around with "Psycho", with none other than Oliver Stone briefly attached to direct, he bailed and chose "The Beach" instead (which, ironically, did a great job in squashing his image, even though that was hardly the intention!). After Mary Harron, who directed the indie favorite "I Shot Andy Warhol", almost lost out to Stone, she came back, and the lead went to the original choice, Christian Bale.

It makes perfect sense that "American Psycho" takes place during the 1980's. Bret Ellis, who also penned "Less Than Zero", another novel about the dark side of 80's materialism, meant for "American Psycho" to be a satire about how people's obsession with consumerism and flashy style only served to numb their feelings. It became all about who had the better suit, who had the better car, and even who had better reservations. That mindset showed up in the music of the time, with Phil Collins and Huey Lewis and the News spurring out corporate sounding music that was far too processed to leave any long-lasting impression.

By trying to live up to the "greed is good" mentality that defined the times, it's clear that Patrick Bateman can't handle the pressure. He may resemble the perfect human being on the outside, but the one screw that holds it all together on the inside is about to come loose. When he finally reaches his breaking point and cries out for help, either nobody is listening or nobody cares to listen. He wants so badly to feel something--anything--that killing people is all he can do to make a connection. His constant battle to stay in control becomes so vicious that something as trivial as a better business card is enough to send him over the edge.

Christian Bale makes a killing (no pun intended) with his performance as Patrick Bateman, and you feel his descent deeper into madness with each passing scene. He has the daunting task of making the audience sympathize with a cold blooded killer, but his cocky, arrogant charm keeps you from taking him too seriously. He is more amusing than he is scary, and when the film finally reveals itself for what it truly is, you actually wind up feeling sorry for him.

It's obviously Bale's movie, but the supporting performances also stand out in their own right. Reese Witherspoon plays Bateman's fiancee with cold-hearted materialism, thinking there is nothing wrong with their dysfunctional relationship as long as they can still get reservations at the hot spot of the moment. Jared Leto is one of Bale's egotistical competitors who's biggest mistake was having a better business card than him. The only character with any redeeming qualities whatsoever is Chloe Sevigny, who plays the lovelorn secretary with a sweet and innocent crush on her seemingly perfect boss.

In a lot of ways, " American Psycho" bears a striking resemblance to "Fight Club". Christian Bale and Edward Norton are both defined by their material possessions, but they each turn to violence as a way of connecting to their feelings. Just when you think each movie is going along in a certain direction, it completely changes it's course and becomes a different movie altogether. It picks you up by the neck, holds you over a cliff, lets you go, and leaves you breathless. Suddenly, you're mesmerized with disbelief, left alone to re-evaluate everything that you've just seen.

As much as you might think that Patrick Bateman is a loose cannon, think again. His dialogue is not all that different from the types of things that we all say to ourselves from time to time, even though we don't act on it. If you don't believe me, listen to yourself the next time someone cuts you off on the freeway. Listen to yourself the next time someone else's cel-phone goes off in a movie theater. Listen to yourself the next time someone's car alarm goes off at 3:00 in the morning. These are the types of feelings that Patrick is able to connect to, but unfortunately, they're the only feelings that he can connect to. It's too bad nobody was there to see the writing on the wall before he went psycho.

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