Thank You For Smoking is a political farce, along the lines of Dr. Strangelove or: How I Stopped Worrying and Loved the Bomb, that engages its
audience through the life and lies of political lobbyist Nick Naylor; a man who
spins the political positioning of the multi-billion dollar cigarette industry.
Aaron Eckhart's performance of Naylor is deliberate and self-assured with
several voice over monologues- none better than his self aggrandizing
introduction,
few people on this planet know what it is to be truly despised. Can you blame them? I earn a living fronting an organization that kills one thousand two hundred human beings a day. Twelve hundred people. We're talking two jumbo jets a day of men, women, and children. I mean there's Atilla, Genghis, and me, the face of cigarettes, the colonel sanders of nicotine.
The film's core political
message deals with the absolute lunacy of lobbyists in Washington D.C. who
advocate on the behalf of the highest paid dollar. When lobbying becomes the
preeminent form of governance, the public well being hangs in the balance, and
individual lobbyists place their own twisted goals over common decency and
morality.
Lobbyists contort the will of society by
hiding behind falsifications of free
speech. Dollar signs have become synonymous with legitimacy. Money buys public
opinion. Naylor is nothing more than a vocabulary assassin for hire. The real
danger he represents is the false belief that the perception is all that
matters, while substance takes a back seat on all debates facing modern
society. The intrigue, however, is that no matter how much one wants to hate Naylor
and his greed, the audience can't help but become intoxicated by his
character's persuasive undertones and comedic timing. Naylor embodies the confident
spirit in each individual that yearns to think for themselves and challenge
authority by framing the debate on the topic in question to best fit their own
personal need. The film proposes the question, if lobbyists are so hated by the
majority of modern day Americans, how do they continue to be so pervasive and successful
at what they do?
Through
the film, Naylor calls his own morality into question by the frequent urging of
his son, Joey. At first, Naylor's inner narration proudly brags about his
weekly lunches with the "M.O.D. squad" or merchants of death who are
closely aligned lobbyists working for other questionable employers, who arrogantly
spend their time disputing over which industry kills the most of its'
customers. Naylor's confidence as a father wavers on teaching his son how to
survive in his twisted version of the real world, but his view begins to
crumble as his work leads him spiraling out of control down the bowels of
corruption, psychotic propaganda, and collusion. Joey and Naylor take a
business trip together, where Naylor has to tip toe across his tightrope of
rehearsed/compromised values while carrying the weight of his best intentions
as a father. Ultimately, Joey learns the importance and power of lying.
As
a comedy, the film successfully portrays corporate interests so detached that
one can't help but choke on your own laughter. The political process and reality have no chance of
being reconciled. Corruption is so inherent to the nature of modern political
structure that the film's implied ridiculousness is overshadowed by a reality
that truly is stranger than fiction. Nietzsche argues, "“The surest way to
corrupt a youth is to instruct him to hold in higher esteem those who think
alike than those who think differently.” This film furthers this notion,
through the relationship between Naylor and Joey where the audience can bear
witness a father justifying his life's lies, in the eyes of his son. Is it any
wonder American idealism continues to gasp, generation after generation?
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