[Editor's Note: The Conversations is a House feature in which Jason Bellamy and Ed Howard discuss a wide range of cinematic subjects: critical analyses of films, filmmaker overviews, and more. Readers should expect to encounter spoilers.]
Jason Bellamy: I first learned of Darren Aronofsky in 1998 when I stumbled upon an episode of the CBS show 48 Hours, back before the series was obsessed with mysteries. The episode in question was called "Making It," and it chronicled the lives of various people who were, or seemed to be, on the cusp of losing their anonymity. Among those featured were author Nicholas Sparks, actor Vin Diesel and Aronofsky. Sparks, at that point, had already transitioned from modest pharmaceutical salesman to bestselling author with The Notebook, and Diesel, by the time of the show's airing, had already landed a role in Steven Spielberg's Saving Private Ryan, which would become the most talked about film of that summer. Those men had, to one degree or another, "made it." But Darren Aronofsky's ascension seemed a little less certain. "Making It" documented Aronofsky's efforts to sell his debut feature film Pi, the creation of which had been financed through the donations of family and friends, at that year's Sundance Film Festival. And, sure enough, by the end of Sundance, and by the end of 48 Hours, Pi had a buyer. Aronofsky's film was a success. But, at least in my mind, Aronofsky hadn't quite made it. It's one thing to find a studio willing to write a check to distribute a film that's already in the can. It's another thing to get that check ahead of time, to become a contracted filmmaker.
I begin with that story because today, 12 years later, Aronofsky has certainly "made it," and yet he remains somewhat anonymous and/or indistinct. Perhaps his upcoming film, Black Swan, which we'll cover in the second part of this conversation, will change that. But at the moment I wonder if Aronofsky's name means anything to the average moviegoer, the kind of person who makes it to the theater about four times a year, perhaps to see a pair of blockbusters and a pair of Best Picture nominees. Between Pi and Black Swan, Aronofsky has directed just three films—Requiem for a Dream (2000), The Fountain (2006) and The Wrestler (2008)—so perhaps it's Aronofsky's modest output that keeps him somewhat overlooked. Or maybe Aronofsky's films, though far from inaccessible or alienating, aren't mainstream enough to make him a household name. (X-Men Origins: Wolverine 2 might change that.) But I suspect that the main reason Aronofsky isn't better known among average moviegoers is due to his lack of a specific reputation or legend among film buffs. Requiem for a Dream, The Fountain and The Wrestler are each, to some degree or another, controversial films, but Aronofsky himself isn't a polarizing figure. His name doesn't spark an immediate opinion among cinephiles in the fashion of Christopher Nolan, M. Night Shyamalan or Alfonso Cuaron, to name some filmmakers who have been releasing movies for roughly the same amount of time.