“Whiplash” is about obsession and compulsion. It’s about
what happens when too much importance is placed on greatness and when the goal
of achieving it overshadows everything else. It twists the mentor/student
relationship in ugly ways and focuses on the test of wills that develop between
characters brilliantly portrayed by Miles Teller and J.K. Simmons. And although
Simmons plays the more showy and complex character, a master manipulator,
Teller’s ambitious but naïve drummer is no less powerfully portrayed. The story
is not new: a student is challenged to achieve his full potential by a teacher.
But this is no feel-good, audience-pleasing experience. “Whiplash” is more
complex and at times hard to watch. Simmons’ Terence Fletcher’s goal of
inspiring his students to reach their potential is achieved through bullying
and sadism. He offers scorn instead of praise. He is a cruel taskmaster whose
end-justifies-the-means mantra makes him the terrifying instructor everyone
fears. His latest protégé at the exclusive music school where he works is
talented jazz drummer Andrew Neiman (Teller), whose personal drive for
greatness feeds the unhealthy relationship that develops between the two.
Beyond the war between teacher and student, this movie is
also a celebration of traditional jazz. When Andrew grabs his sticks and the
band launches into a standard, like Hank Levy’s Whiplash, it’s hard not to tap your toes. (Teller was a drummer as
a kid and does all the character’s playing so director Damien Chazelle doesn’t
have to hide his hands.) At times you wonder whether Andrew does need
aggressive pushing to excel. Andrew’s father (Paul Reiser) is a mild presence,
a man who watches black-and-white movies and sprinkles Raisinets on his
popcorn. He loves Andrew unconditionally so he’s not the one to compel Andrew
to reach beyond himself. It takes a monster to do that and Simmons is just
about perfect. Anyone who sees “Whiplash” will remember Simmons’ name come
Oscar nomination time. The end will spark debate over whether Chazelle is
vindicating Fletcher’s methods, suggesting that only a harsh taskmaster can
push Andrew to the next level. Maybe. Chazelle is certainly leaving that open
to interpretation. 11/2014
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