[7.3/10] It’s strange how resonant certain elements of The Apartment remain sixty years later. C.C. Baxter (Jack Lemmon) is basically running the extra-marital affair equivalent of an Airbnb out of his apartment to otherwise makeup for his dead-end job. There’s classism at play here, with the older, established generation shaming or pushing around the younger generation while taking advantage of their work, that’s sadly still with us. And through the character of Fran Kubelik (Shirely MacLaine) there’s a cynicism and resignation about how the world works, leaving her snarky but despairing over the prospects that leaves the have-nots of the world with.
That’s lends itself to the major theme of the film: do you give into that system, going along to get along and taking what limited spoils it offers you, or do you become a mensch, a real human being, who cares about things beyond climbing the ladder and who cares about doing the right thing, with the right people.
It’s a compelling notion, best realized through the film’s two major characters. Shirley MacLaine makes an instant impression here as Fran, the elevator operator of the insurance company where all the main players work, who’s also the secret mistress of Mr. Sheldrake, the high-ranking executive who “books” Baxter’s apartment in the city for their clandestine rendezvous.
In a movie that comes with a certain broadness and even loopy sense of humor, there’s real pathos to Fran’s existence. It’s dispiriting to hear her speak in terms of those who take and those who get took as though it were an immutable law of the universe. It’s disheartening to hear the way she feels fated to love terrible people who’ll only mistreat her. She’s very funny under the strength of the dialogue writer/director Billy Wilder gives her, but there’s also an achingly human air of sadness that permeates the existence of someone who’s come to not only believe that she’ll never have anything better, but that she doesn’t deserve anything better.
Jack Lemmon brings all his everyman charm to C.C. Baxter, a character who should seem a loss worse than he is, but who’s buoyed by the inherent sense of decency that Lemmon confers on every character he plays. You get the sense of his sad sack existence being pushed around by his bosses while a promotion is dangled just out of reach, while he’s also groused at by landlords and neighbors, and even denied love because the people above him want it for themselves, even when they don’t really care about it.
He’s caught between those two extremes. He makes every possible allowance for his superiors, standing up to finger-wagging physicians and taking punches from disgruntled brothers-in-law and risking legal blame to protect a boss who’s using him and Fran at the same time. But at the same time, Baxter genuinely cares for Fran, even loves her, treating her with a level of kindness and appreciation that she’s denied by Sheldrake and his false promises.
There’s meat to those notions and the way they’re dramatized through the main trio’s interactions in the titular West Side apartment. But there’s also issues here that prevent The Apartment from realizing those ideas to their full potential here. For one thing, the film has tonal problems. You could creditably describe his movie as a class-conscious, romantically-minded, light suicide comedy. One minute Wilder and company focus on the poignant predicament of someone like Fran. The next, it’s making frantic jokes about neighbors thinking Baxter is a casanova. The comedy often undercuts the drama and vice versa, when sincere moments give way to zany gags and major plot elements being founded on the same.
The Apartment is also a long movie, not in the sense that it stretches beyond the two-hour mark, but that it takes its time for everything. That works when you’re spending time with Baxter and Fran together, since their relationship is the backbone of the film, and you need to see them developing a rapport and a connection for the film’s major turn to work. But it makes the movie exhausting when we get overextended sequences about various junior executives trying to use Baxter’s apartment, or repeated bits of neighbors shaming Baxter, or constant reminders of Sheldrake’s villainy.
That’s another part of the problem -- there’s no nuance to Sheldrake, the film’s antagonist. He’s a jerk, and there’s little depth to him beyond his self-centered odiousness. He just does one crappy thing after another, and lacks any character traits beyond his duplicitousness. There’s inherent commentary in the way that the seemingly upstanding family man and head of personnel who’s ostensibly responsible for keeping employees on the straight and narrow is, in actuality, a liar, a womanizer, and a user. But the character himself is one-dimensional.
In the end, Fran and Baxter overcome his obstacles. The two of them fall in love over the course of Baxter looking after Fran in the wake of her suicide attempt following the epihpany that she is just one in a long line of Sheldrake’s office mistresses. From that darkness comes light, as Baxter decides his juicy promotion isn’t worth being taken advantage of any longer, and following his example, Fran finds her own strength and initiative to leave Sheldrake behind.
But it’s a schmaltzy ending that doesn’t fully work for me. I’d initially thought the movie might end after Baxter’s efforts to declared his intentions regarding Fran to Sheldrake backfires when Sheldrake tells Baxter he’s finally leaving his wife for Fran (after his secretary forced the issue). Baxter gets the promotion he’s been angling for and Fran ends up as Sheldrake’s sole paramour anyway.
There’s a poingance in that moment. You get the sense that for a moment, Fran and Baxter glimpsed true freedom and an alternative to this rigged rat race, but are ultimately corrupted by the system, given the things they think they wanted, while coming so close to a something greater that nevertheless slips away. That would be a sad story, but also a grimly plausible one. And yet, for all its still-relevant exploration of classism, it may just be too much to ask for a 1960s film like The Apartment to line up with the likes of The Sopranos and The Wire on that front, even the movie seems to tease that outcome.
Even if Wilder wanted to end the film on a more positive note, it seems strange that Baxter’s departure comes after Sheldrake insists on still using the apartment, even after Baxter’s been made his hard-working assistant. He’s willing to tolerate Sheldrake continuing to date and underappreciate the woman he loves, but somehow continuing the “temporary love nest” arrangement is a bridge too far.
Maybe it’s just that it allows Baxter to see the futility of it. No matter how hard he works or how high he climbs, there’ll always be people like Sheldrake still lording their positions over him and taking advantage of him, so why keep up with that life? But it lacks the principle it would have shown had Baxter quit when Sheldrake essentially said, “you can give up the girl and get the promotion or lose your job and fight for her.” Instead, Baxter took the easier option, which makes his later sign of backbone over a property rights issue rather than the woman he loves feel less significant, and he and Fran’s ultimate reunion less cathartic.
But as much of The Apartment still, sadly, has relevance to life in 2020 with its themes of a culture of takers and bad actors masquerading as upstanding members of society, it may very well be presentism to ask more of a film made sixty years ago than what it offers us in its resolution. Despite the tonal whiplash, despite the overextended length, Fran and Baxter and their predicaments leap off the screen as much today as they did six decades ago. That alone is an accomplishment in art, while also an indictment of what’s changed and what hasn’t since the two last rang in the new year.
"That's the way it crumbles... cookie-wise."
First time rewatching "The Apartment" since I first saw it and I just had joined Letterboxd with an account and I must say, it is still as great as it was then.
Billy Wilder knows people watching this know that 2 plus 2 is 4. He doesn't have to hold our hand to lead us through. That is why I simply love it that at the end Fran doesn't reply to Baxter's words and just tells him to play. I love it when Baxter (Jack Lemmon) finally stands up to his boss played by Fred MacMurray. I love our elevator girl Fran Kubelik played by Shirley MacLaine and I always adore Jack Lemmon. He has something I just love. Every actor holds their own. Nobody feels out of place which is a big plus.
The story is something I don't want to spoil but it all revolves around CC Baxter loaning out his apartment keys to people higher up the corporate ladder. He uses them to get higher up, they use him for a place to crash with their lady friends.
Anyway my words can't do this Billy Wilder masterpiece justice. If you haven't seen it by now, what are you waiting for. It is one of Wilder's best, it is one of my favorites of all time.
"I said I had no family. I didn't say I had an empty apartment."
I remembered that it was fine, but it's very good, what script, what actors, what everything
“That’s the way it crumbles... cookie-wise.
- C.C. Baxter
The darkest of dark comedies. Another Wilder odd twisted tale of cynical folks living not so moral lives.
:cookie: :key::sleeping_accommodation:
Billy Wilder sure could make a film!
Jack and Shirley are fantastic in their roles. Jack Lemmon played that slightly neurotic and quick-talking mensch better than just about anyone.
For such an old film, its brilliant dialogue means it has held up well. It's not as out and out funny as Some Like It Hot, Wilder's blockbuster from the year prior, but it's extremely sharp. It has great one-liners and a plot that's tighter than a drum.
It's more romantic than most modern day rom-coms because, well, it just has a lot of heart.
I'd recommend this any time someone says that old movies don't stand up against time. Black and white, set in 4 or 5 locations total, a long running time, and a plot that could be conceived as quite sexist nowadays - yet it's as good a film as the last Best Picture.
9/10
I'm so glad I chose this movie to watch on valentine's day (I watched it all alone cuz I'm single but just wanted to feel the love anyway)
this movie is amazing romance-wise! the acting, the story and especially the humour is really good.. I loved it !
A great performance by Jack Lemmon and a sharp script make this a wonderful movie. The ending is just perfect.
"I guess that's the way it crumbles, cookie-wise."
Really not sure how I feel about this one--performances were amazing and left me disliking pretty much everybody; story was a very smart commentary on love and sex at the beginning of the sexual revolution--and maybe even still.
i'm not fan of old movies or say they never make them like this now but this movie was almost excellent. it started light weight and comedy feel and it ended up a bit dramatic but nevertheless the performances were beyond perfect. A must see for movie lovers
I liked this film. Great performances by Lemon and MacLaine and had a Mad Men feel to it.
Enjoyable in its simplicity. Easy to watch.
Jack Lemmon and Shirley MacLaine star in the Academy Award winning drama The Apartment. An office worker at a New York insurance company tries to win the favor of his bosses by loaning out his apartment for their extramarital liaisons, but things take a dark turn when he finds one of the women having overdosed on sleeping pills in his bed. Lemmon and MacLaine both deliver incredibly strong performances and have good chemistry together. And the writers do an impressive job as balancing the comedy and the drama. Still, a number of the characters (particularly the cheating husbands) are underdeveloped and come off as one-dimensional stereotypes. Yet while it has a few problems, The Apartment is an entertaining film with some interesting things to say.
Good movie! The story is great. Didn't really expect the darker turn with the suicide attempt and all. I highly doubt a movie like this could be made in 2023. It feels like people would get offended... Anyway, really good way to pass the time on a rainy Sunday evening.
The Apartment is another fantastic film from the masterful Billy Wilder. The humor is intelligent and the storytelling is superb. Jack Lemmon is truly one of the greats. A must see.
A very good comedy with repercussions in the society of the time. Not transformational, but with very few weaknesses.
A naive man and his apartment.
lovely, heartwarming, direct. there’s just something about classical hollywood :heart:
I get that it's a classic and a nice movie but I don't understand why it's on IMDB 250 list while there are movies out there way more deserving that are not :sweat_smile:
Jack Lemmon plays C.C. Baxter, an over-accommodating insurance grunt, trying his best to climb the corporate ladder by offering favors to his superiors. In this case, those favors include the use of his bachelor pad for extramarital affairs, and Baxter often finds himself literally shut out in the cold while the bigwigs have their fun.
At heart, it's a tale of the meek taking orders from the boastful, allowing themselves to be taken advantage of for fear of a distant, looming consequence. Baxter soaks up this treatment, of course, but so does his longtime crush, the lovely elevator girl Fran (Shirley MacLaine), who's found herself tangled in the complicated web of an office manager. Both reach personal lows, defeated by the world and pestered by constant external irritations, but see something familiar in each other that gradually nurtures a renewed sense of self-assurance.
Hopeful without feeling unrealistic, melancholy but not menacing, draining and also uplifting, it smoothly harvests a large crop of emotions before producing a set of forever-altered characters in the closing shot. Very well-made, affecting cinema that still feels relevant fifty-plus years later, my only nitpick is that it drags just a bit in getting to the point of the third act.
Few directors could follow up one of the funniest films of all time with one of the most honest on-screen depictions of love, but Billy Wilder does it like that. Happy New Year!
Shout by Nancy L DraperVIP 8BlockedParent2017-06-27T23:25:13Z— updated 2017-07-01T14:23:26Z
"Shut up and deal!" The four most (unlikely) romantic words in classical film. Nominated for 10 Oscars, winner of 5, this is a motion picture classic, that I was surprised to find, I'd never seen before. A wonderful combination of comedy and bleak humanity, all in a wonderful romance. Jack Lemmon is a master of comedic timing and delivery, but when the plot demands it, he can turn on a dime to dramatic perfection. Shirley MacLean, ever mercurial, convincingly draws us into her character and predicament. Great writing, unexpectedly provocative subject matter, well-developed project. Billy Wilder is a genius. I give this film a 9.5 (splendid) out of 10.