KICKING AND SCREAMING

Criterion, $29.95

With Noah Baumbach’s recent Oscar nomination for The Squid and the Whale, his critical legitimacy is now finally catching up to his long-held cult status, one earned for his 1995 debut, this desultory account of the first post-collegiate year in the lives of four men who would be boys. For obsessives of a certain age (in the whereabouts of 30 now), Kicking and Screaming took its place (for me, in a shitty dub off of Comedy Central) alongside Office Space and Bottle Rocket as generation-defining pictures for people who preferred their Gen X served deadpan and with limited pop-culture posturing (except, of course, hat tips to Cormac McCarthy and “Monkeys, Monkeys, Ted & Alice”). So how does it hold up, the arch back-and-forth of these kids treading water in dead-end video-store gigs and oddly affecting affairs with underage girls? Beautifully: The busted-up love between feckless Grover (Josh Hamilton) and Jane (Olivia D’abo, retainer-sexy), told in flashback to Nick Drake and Jimmie Dale Gilmore, has grown more tender with time. For a film that coined the quotable, “I’m nostalgic for conversations I had yesterday,” the Criterion Collection’s disc is surprisingly thin on fond remembrance and backward-glancing. There are three short, amiable, but not especially illuminating interviews with Baumbach and his three male co-leads: Hamilton, Chris Eigeman, and Carlos Jacott (one kernel tossed is that Baumbach initially wanted to cast his Vassar classmate, the unknown Jacott, as the romantic lead, a proposal the investors soundly shot down). Also included are promo-like bits that originally aired on IFC during the film’s premiere at the New York Film Festival in 1995; a smattering of deleted scenes; and an aimless, albeit funny enough, 2000 short starring Jacott and K&S alum John Lehr that never went anywhere. The best reveal? Eric Stoltz’s Chet, he of the bartenderly bons mots (“If Plato is a fine red wine, then Aristotle is a dry martini”), was written slapdash just before production, when the hiring of then-indie darling Stoltz was a greenlight-prerequisite. How’s that for datedness?

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A graduate of the Michener Center for Writers at the University of Texas, Kimberley has written about film, books, and pop culture for The Austin Chronicle since 2000. She was named Editor of the Chronicle in 2016; she previously served as the paper’s Managing Editor, Screens Editor, Books Editor, and proofreader. Her work has been awarded by the Association of Alternative Newsmedia for excellence in arts criticism, team reporting, and special section (Best of Austin). The Austin Alliance for Women...