Here's to Postwar America, We Never Really Knew Ye - New York Times:
"The three high-profile movies about real people that opened this fall - George Clooney's 'Good Night, and Good Luck,' Bennett Miller's 'Capote' and James Mangold's 'Walk the Line' - take place mainly in the hard-to-define, decade-straddling era between Korea and Vietnam. Mr. Clooney's movie, the most concentrated of the three, flashes back from 1958 to 1954, a pivotal moment in the career of its subject, Edward R. Murrow. Mr. Miller's begins in 1959, with a murder in rural Kansas, and ends in 1966, with the publication of 'In Cold Blood,' Truman Capote's book about the crime. 'Walk the Line,' the most conventionally biographical of the three, charts the rise of Johnny Cash, dwelling for most of its running time on the span of his career between 1955, when Sam Phillips signed him up at Sun Records, and 1968, when he married June Carter and performed his famous concert at Folsom Prison.
This might seem like more of a coincidence if last year's biopics - 'Ray,' 'Kinsey,' 'Beyond the Sea' - had not also concerned American celebrities of the postwar era, and if a passel of other recent period pictures, from 'Mona Lisa Smile' and 'Far From Heaven' to 'What Lies Beneath' and the forthcoming 'Brokeback Mountain,' did not mine the same historical ground. Everywhere you look, it seems, you see women in A-line skirts and men in narrow-lapelled sack suits, smoking unfiltered cigarettes and drinking highballs, talking on black rotary-dial phones and traveling the country in wood-paneled buses, accompanied by a soundtrack of appropriate pop, country and R & B tunes. And some of the era's cachet surely resides in the deep reservoir of visual and aural styles it offers. In a way that subsequent decades are not, the late 50's and early 60's seem permanently cool.
But that perception is itself most likely the product of a particular generational perspective. The years in question coincide with the formative years of the baby boomers, a cohort whose endless self-discovery has dominated American popular culture for as long as some of us can remember. Perhaps more relevant, for Americans born in the 1960's - including Mr. Clooney, Mr. Mangold, Mr. Miller and this critic - the Eisenhower and Kennedy years lie just over the horizon of living memory, and therefore are likely to exert a particular fascination. Characters like Johnny Cash, Ray Charles, Edward R. Murrow and Truman Capote are at once tantalizingly close and intriguingly remote. We may recognize their names, faces and voices, but still wonder where they came from and who they really were."
