It’s a
movie about luggage.
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I just got back from 3 weeks camping in Kenya, Uganda and Rwanda. I have
a lot of movies to catch up on. This means 2 movies a day and I’ll still
be behind not seeing the really awful ones that I usually see anyway.

But first a word
of advice: Don’t go to Rwanda! They don’t like white people there. I
found out why and maybe they have a good reason. They still resent the
Europeans for colonizing them (and the Germans for making their women
sex slaves).* They never asked for it. And they are still pissed off
white folks didn’t help with the genocide of ten years ago that
slaughtered 1 million people in 100 days. I learned all this at the
Kigali Genocide Memorial Museum. Every day 60 white folks come into
Rwanda specifically to visit the mountain gorillas and the local people
get none of the revenue. The hostility was obvious.
Since I lived long ago in Munghr, Bihar, India studying Kriya Yoga at an
ashram and considering renunciation (we all did back then), I was eager
to see Wes Anderson’s “The Darjeeling Limited.”

But first, there
is a 13-minute short film titled "Hotel Chavalier" about a young man,
Jack (Jason Schwartzman), lounging around a fabulous Paris hotel room.
His ex-girlfriend (Natalie Portman) comes to visit him. Portman, who
refused to bare any flesh as a stripper for respected director Mike
Nichols, shows off more nudity here than the script required. This
little film looks like a reenactment from Anderson’s personal life. How
vain and self-centered is this? Most of us are taking photos or digital
movies as personal mementos. Anderson makes us watch “Hotel Chavalier”.
It’s his way of getting even with someone.
I’m all for helping out deserving relatives, but “The Darjeeling
Limited” is a selfish project designed for the sole purpose to take
Anderson’s friends on an all-expense paid vacation to India and getting
a complete, vulgar set of custom luggage designed by Louis Vuitton
artistic director Marc Jacobs.** Every piece is painted with little
animals and a palm tree drawn by the director's brother, Eric Chase
Anderson. Anderson’s mother supervised the catering, his father handled
security, and another brother held a walkie-talkie.

If you loved
"Rushmore" and "The Royal Tenenbaums," stay clear of “Darjeeling.” It
will stain your love.
Francis (Owen Wilson), cocooned in bandages and bragging endlessly about
his wealth, has gathered his two younger brothers, Peter (Adrien Brody)
and Jack (Jason Schwartzman), for a spiritual quest to reunite them and
visit their mother (Anjelica Huston), who has escaped after the death of
their father to India, where she has taken on the visage of a mother
superior slash sainted lady.
Jack is formless, indulgent and not very likeable. Peter’s girlfriend is
having a baby in 6 weeks and he could care less. Francis is domineering.
No wonder their mother ran off without even sending a forwarding
address.

Bringing along a
bald, flunky boy slash assistant, Francis has reserved two first class
sleeper cars on the Darjeeling train for himself and his brothers and
has outlined a detailed itinerary marked out with holy sites along the
way.
None of them really cares about family bonding or spiritual
enlightenment.
Given that Schwartzman co-wrote the screenplay with Anderson and Roman
Coppola (Wes gave Roman a vacation and job as well), Jack immediately
has sex with the train’s Indian stewardess, Rita (Amara Karan). That’s
two sex scenes for Schwartzman, none for Wilson and Brody.

This “comedy
without laughs” veers in a weird direction when the brothers try to
rescue some boys on a fast-moving river and one of the boys drowns. Huh?
Well, that sure killed the festivities!
But it is the 20 pieces of luggage, prominent in every scene, that
dominates the film. Whatever it is meant to represent – I know, I know,
its family baggage you carry around - when push comes to shove and the
brothers need to hightail it home, they throw away every piece of
luggage.
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THE DARJEELING LIMITED
Fox Searchlight
American Empirical Pictures
Director: Wes Anderson
Writers: Wes Anderson & Roman Coppola & Jason Schwartzman
Producers: Wes Anderson, Scott Rudin, Roman Coppola, Lydia Dean Pilcher
Executive producer: Steven Rales
Director of photography: Robert Yeoman
Production designer: Mark Friedberg
Music: From the films of Satyajit Ray and Merchant Ivory
Costume designer: Milena Canonero
Editor: Andrew Weisblum
Cast:
Francis: Owen Wilson
Peter: Adrien Brody
Jack: Jason Schwartzman
Rita: Amara Karan
Brendan: Wally Wolodarsky
Chief Steward: Waris Ahluwalia
Father: Irrfan Khan
Mechanic: Barbet Schroeder
Alice: Camilla Rutherford
Businessman: Bill Murray
Patricia: Anjelica Huston
*The Germans claimed Rwanda as a part of German East Africa from 1890.
The Belgians occupied Rwanda without opposition in 1916, and the League
of Nations created Ruanda-Urundi as a Belgian mandate in 1923.
**Each piece of luggage was put up for auction benefiting UNICEF
healthcare programs, as well as the Rawal Mallinathji Foundation, a
medical treatment charity in India, where the movie was filmed.