coupla thoughts:
-there was a script of IJ circulating in L.A. a decade ago, which a friend who travels in those circles let me read b/c he knew my love of the book: it was written by the actor famous for "sometimes you gotta say what the fuck" in Risky Business. Wasn't impressed by the script, but admittedly mostly b/c it had an impossible task. For that reason, I think the whole "limited series" is the only possible route.
-re: directors (a): as inspirational as D. Lynch was to DFW at a certain point, the idea of him directing IJ literally makes me feel sick to my stomach, and not because of any judgement on his talent: While I, personally, think he kinda jumped the shark a few films ago, I think everything he did from the start of his career through some point in the early nineties was pretty obviously the product of genius, even the stuff that wasn't my favorite. The reason I want to keep him away from IJ is that everything that I think is really remarkable about his style builds on a certain inward-looking fascination with (his own) subconscious and personal obsessions in a way that kinda happily moves further from wider examinations of community. (Think, for example, of how both Blue Velvet and Twin Peaks start from a fairly well-detailed vision of a whole community, but, as they go along, seem to move more and more to insular, private, hallucinatory scenarios.) IJ, obviously, has some pretty significant parallels to this trend in its plot movements (most obviously, Hal's (unintentional) descent, apparantly, into an absolute fairly literal solopsism. BUT I would really really strongly argue that DFW's interests in portraying all this is actually predicated on a kinda desperate desire to re-connect with people and with communities despite forces that would force us to pure self-reflexivity. In other words, Lynch seems to find his greatest pleasure and/or solace in rushing towards a certain extreme surrealism and individual obsession that DFW is trying to make sure (his characters) are NOT lost in, to make sure (his characters) find ways to reconnect/remain invested in community and personal connection.
-re: directors (b): while I am not familiar with the Wilco documentary (I've heard positive comments about it before), I think a talented and committed documentarian who connected with IJ might have a better chance of finding effective ways to translate the novel to film. It is not always a mistake when someone like Spike Jonze or David Fincher come to narrative film from skateboarding films or music videos, so I say the Wilco Documentary guy might prove to have something to offer that some very talented directors more accustomed to Hollywood feature films might lack.
-re: directors (c): OK, but so like what "established" directors MIGHT succeed? My list (NOT in order of preference) ---Spike Jonze does seem to have a certain gift for filming the fluid boundaries of identity. Is he still married to Sofia Coppala? I can't see her taking on IJ on her own, but I like her sensibility, so maybe they'd collaborate? ---Gus Van Sant, of whose films Good Will Hunting is my least favorite and My Own Private Idaho is among my favorite by ANY director (and which pulls off some pretty fun quasi-Shakespeare stuff itself). Have people seen his recent small weird (and great!) things like Elephant or Last Days? ---Ang Lee. Is there a director out there who seems more comfortable jumping into completely unexpected genres and nailing them? I'd put "The Ice Storm" up as exhibit A for him (and, yes, I actually even kinda like his "Hulk") ---Steven Soderbergh. Another guy who can seemingly do anything, and seems to enjoy going back and forth between (relatively) straightforward stuff and unexpected weirdness. ---In fairness, gotta throw in at least one Canadian. How about Atom Egoyan? (And, no, not Cronenberg, who is one of my favorite directors of all time, but who, in relation to IJ, I think I have similar issues to those I raised about Lynch). ---Danny Boyle. Trainspotting, which I first saw while I was reading IJ back in 1996, has always been a sort of companion piece to IJ for me (and a film I like better than the book it is based on!) Pair that up with the skill he showed working on a really sprawling and unusual canvas recently with Slumdog Millionaire, then glance briefly even at a few of his failures, like "A Life Less Ordinary" or "The Beach" and see what you think. Steven Frears would be my backup Brit option.
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