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The twist to David Fincher’s Fight
Club comes in the film’s latter end, and the twist
to Se7en comes in its final minutes, but the twist to Zodiac,
for me at least, came after I had left the theater.
I took Zodiac at face value from beginning to end, assuming
that, through every tedious detail of this murder mystery, Fincher
was as obsessed with the Zodiac killer as was his protagonist Robert
Graysmith (Jake Gyllenhaal). A scene late in the film where Graysmith
becomes spooked by a man who turns out probably isn’t the
Zodiac I took simply as a last minute attempt at injecting some
tension into an otherwise dry telling of the play by play of the
Zodiac investigation.
But walking out of the theater I caught the film’s advertising
poster with its one sentence tag line “There's more than one
way to lose your life to a killer.” I don’t know how
I didn’t catch it before, but now the film’s turned
up-side-down on me, very much like Se7en in its finale.
Maybe Graysmith isn’t our hero, but a cautionary tale. The
mad attention to every detail on Fincher’s part a hint at
Graysmith’s madness in its pursuit. The heavy breathing phone
calls that he eventually receives, are they real or perceived? Perhaps
the aforementioned scene that scares Graysmith isn’t to get
us to share his fear but to pity his neurosis. Indeed, the only
thing that gets more attention than the search for the Zodiac is
the dwindling of Graysmith’s family relationships in the process.
The problem with this approach, as much as I like the idea of it,
is that Graysmith’s ruthless investigation of the Zodiac is
the only thing that ever lead anyone to get even close to a sound
idea as to who the killer was. Graysmith accomplished on his own
what lead inspector David Toschi (Mark Ruffalo) never did. Graysmith
IS a hero.
We are left then with an awfully paradoxical film – whichever
way you look at it – and a rather long one at that. No doubt
that Fincher, who revels in such schizophrenia, is acutely aware
of the problem and enjoys teasing it out for us.. Unfortunately,
this little existential dilemma isn’t enough to hold up a
film of this size.
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