In the infuriating “Lost” finale, it felt like they were saying, “Whatever, dude, let’s just say it was god or something…It’s all just an allegory anyway, so what do you care?” Groundhog Day could be characterized the same way, but it’s a master class in how to do it right. It didn’t have to answer those questions because it never asked them. There’s only one question this movie wants to ask:
- What should Phil do with his day in this town?
- Why is this happening?
- What was the one mistake that Phil made that caused him to be punished in this way?
- How did Phil become such a miserable person?
- Will Phil make amends for his lifetime of wrongs?
- Can Phil reconnect with his parents, lost loves, etc?
A big part of the answer is the blizzard. What does the blizzard do for the movie? On first viewing, we only notice two things:
- It proves he’s not a very good weatherman, since he failed to predict it.
- It makes him even more miserable, by trapping him in a town he hates and downing the long-distance wires, so he can’t call and complain to anyone.
- He can’t go anywhere.
- He only has access to one therapist, who sucks, so he only visits once.
- He can’t visit any paranormal experts.
- He can’t reach out to anyone from his present.
- He can’t confront his past.
The problem with “Lost” is that they spent six years teasing us with glimpses of a massive sci-fi backstory. Then they finally revealed the answer: “Eh, it’s all just a metaphor and they all got to kiss each other in heaven, so whatever...The End.” No. Just no. If you don’t intend to provide any answers, then you have to take those questions off the table early on.
Nicely done. In a way, the extreme limitations placed on Phil by the blizzard are not unlike the set-ups of many a contained thriller. And the consequences of the storm answer a lot of the same questions (Why doesn't he just call______?) A huge part of what makes GROUNDHOG DAY so compelling is the way it distills the essence of the sort of "big jerk has a change of heart" story we've seen a million times before. Instead of all the expected beats we've seen since Dickens, the storytelling strips it down to the existential basics of what he should do right now, in the present moment, both in spite of and because of the weird situation he's found himself thrown into. A situational microcosm of human life as Buddhist as it is Existentialist.
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