In a corner of quantum
mechanics lies the many-worlds theory which posits that in a given situation,
all possible outcomes exist in parallel universes. Erwin Schrödinger first discussed the theory
in a lecture in 1952, and Hugh Everett elaborated upon it in 1957 just three
years before four lads from Liverpool, England came together to form the
Beatles.
Yesterday (2019), a film directed by Danny Boyle starring Himesh
Patel as a down-on-his-luck busker and Lily James as his best friend-manager
Ellie, asks the question what if the Beatles and their music were unknown
except to a few people who had the mysterious knowledge of the other universe
where John, Paul, George and Ringo did exist.
This opens the door for Patel’s character, Jack Malik, to step up to his
microphone in an alternate reality and become an overnight sensation by
performing and recording the Beatles’ extensive catalogue of songs as his own.
Patel is excellent in
the film. He does his own guitar playing
and singing, and although not blessed with an incredible vocal range, does
manage to pull off the gritty journey of a street and small venue performer who
suddenly makes it big. Ellie suffers
with Jack as she watches his heartbreaks and crushed hopes while finding
herself unable to give up her teaching job to follow him into the spotlight
once he begins to get noticed. Ed
Sheeran plays himself with a solid performance and comic timing. With his manager, played by the multi-talented
SNL star Kate McKinnon, he gives us a clear view of the venal, cynical, morally
bankrupt music industry. It is these two
characters who bully Jack into renaming “Hey Jude” as “Hey Dude” because it
will be more marketable. They give the
film a bitter and comic note, thereby avoiding overt sentimentality. Joel Fry, Jack’s roadie and confidant Rocky,
is also hilarious in a supporting role.
The major what-if
question here is the dominant thesis of the movie: what if the four individuals existed but
never came together to write songs or become the cultural force known as the
Beatles? Boyle does rely on the tired
trope of a blow to the head that initiates the alternate reality: Jack is hit by a bus while riding his bike
home from a gig during a worldwide power outage. I prayed throughout the movie that Jack would
not be subjected to some other cranial mishap cliché to restore the prime
timeline, but thankfully, that did not happen.
When Jack gets back on his feet, Ellie gives him a new guitar and he
slides into “Yesterday,” to try it out.
When he is finished, his friends are so astonished that they immediately
want to know when he wrote the song. And
then we are off to the races as Jack begins to comprehend that in this
universe, the Beatles do not exist, and neither does Harry Potter, Coke, or
cigarettes. Saturday Night Live is Thursday
Night Live. Jack spends some time
scratching his sore head in consternation before writing every song he
remembers from the Beatles on post-it notes and sticking them on his bedroom
wall. He then must recreate the lyrics
from memory, no easy task, but once he starts performing the songs, his fame
quickly grows.
At no time do Boyle
and screenwriter Richard Curtis delve too deeply into the why and how of the
dimensional shift. It is clear this is
irrelevant, and the two are after something deeper and more profound. Do they get there? Sort of.
The movie is about the choices we make in life, and how fragile the idea
of fate and destiny really is. The movie
is an exploration of the what-if question.
Without the moment of epiphany when Jack realizes no one knows the
Beatles or their music, he would never have become famous. If he had not been on the bike when the bus struck
him, he would not have come back to life in this altered universe. So we come to the question, is fate something
set in stone for us or a plan of action that is ultimately determined by
circumstances and choices? Both physics
and life seem to say that we determine our fate with our choices, as Jack does
here in the film. He finds himself in
this different world, decides to go with it and introduce music written by
others as his own; then comes to regret that and must make other choices based
on what he wants from life, namely the love of a woman he realizes truly loves
him.
The most poignant
scene in the film is also the most controversial: Jack Malik finds himself, through a number of
plot twists, with John Lennon, not a musician in this world, but a 78 year-old
artist. Because he lacked the fame of
the Beatles, he was never assassinated.
In this reality, he lives by the sea and paints, and the two characters
discuss life while sitting on an overturned boat called Imagine on the beach. The
language is spare and the scene beautifully shot. Lennon tells Jack to “tell the truth to
everyone you know,” precipitating a major epiphany for the younger artist. Curtis originally scripted the scene to be
much longer and filled with platitudes; we can be thankful that version was
discarded. These scenes with Lennon lift
the movie. Robert Carlyle, a veteran of
other Boyle films, plays Lennon in an uncredited role.
The movie is a
different universe yet the rules and parameters remain. The real issue here is the choices we make in
life. In these days of staring at cell
phone screens and sleepwalking through life, are we as conscious as we need to
be to face the consequences of the paths we choose? In looking back down the long and winding
road, we must know the reasons why we are here.
We are the architects of our lives.
John Lennon tells Jack to tell the truth, to himself and to everyone he
meets. Can we live up to this nugget of
wisdom? In an age of cynicism, phoniness
and greed, it will be difficult, but it is the most profound way to live. Therefore, forward we must go. Life goes on.
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