I love John Krasinski as much as the next person (birthday buddies! high five!) so I wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt on this one, but no. I could see this maybe as a stage show, or yes as a book (which it was originally), but as a movie it fails.
First and foremost the screenplay is terrible. You can tell it’s based on a book, it’s practically divided neatly into chapters for you, and nearly all the speaking is done in monologue. They’re stellar monologues as far as they go, but five to ten minutes of a single person talking while nothing else happens is not something I generally want to see in a movie. The only saving grace would’ve been a captivating, engaging, emotional delivery, but unfortunately Krasinski’s monologue only emphasized how much he cannot carry a serious role. In his ending tirade you can tell that he’s just reciting something he’s read and memorized, the emotion seriously lacking. Perhaps was was an acting choice, but a poor one; I felt in that moment like I was listening to an audio book. On the other end of the spectrum is a monologue that appears a bit after halfway through, by one of the interviewed subjects, about his father who worked as a bathroom attendant. This was handled beautifully and, for me, was the highlight of the entire film.
Most of the main characters were just tragically flat. Daniel (Dominic Cooper) and minor characters Kevin (Max Minghella) and Evan (Lou Taylor Pucci) completely stole the show for me.
The way Brief Interviews was assembled is rather strange. The timeline was jumbled and hard to follow for what should have been a linear story, and while repeated takes felt charming in Conversations with Other Women, here they felt only like lazy editing. About a third of the way into the movie we’re also shown, rather randomly and abruptly, a sort of fantasy element where our conversationalists are in the situations they’re talking about. It could have been a genuinely clever bit of filmmaking had it only not been so strangely introduced to the audience. Once we are aware of it though, it works, and also lends itself to that same powerful scene of the man talking about his father.
I think, overall, this film was trying to be Kinsey, trying to be revolutionary and personal and deep, but it fell far short of its mark. I imagine (and hope) the book was better. This was overcomplicated and under-adapted.
4/10