
Back before anyone had ever heard of Jayson Blair and his plagiarized stories for the New York Times, Stephen Glass was the star reporter for 'The New Republic' magazine. You may not be familiar with the magazine, its circulation is less than 100,000, but it's known as 'the in-flight magazine of Air Force One'. In the mid-nineties, the median age of the staff at the magazine was 26, with Stephen Glass being the youngest. By 1998, his star was rising as one of the best young writers around. In that same year, however, he was fired after it was discovered that 27 out of the 41 stories he wrote for 'The New Republic' were either entirely or partially fabricated. Shattered Glass tells his story.
The script, adapted by its director, Billy Ray, from a Buzz Bissinger Vanity Fair article, is brilliant. It is structured in such a way that at the beginning of the movie Stephen Glass is the hero of the piece. He's young, successful, and telling his story at his old high school to a journalism class. Seemingly, the villain in the piece is Chuck Lane (Peter Sarsgaard), Glass's stoic rival at the magazine, who takes over the post of editor from the very popular, but fired, Mike Kelly (Azaria). Halfway through the story, however, you come to realize that the roles are really reversed. It is solid, dependable, and ultimately responsible Lane who is the real hero here.
As is often the case, it is Christensen as the villain, who has the best part. After seeing him in Attack of the Clones, I was expecting very little from his performance. As a result, I was completely blown away by his acting here. His childish, petulant Glass is brilliantly played. His continuous cries of “Are you mad at me?” and “I said I was sorry.” show a child in a man's body who tries to wheedle his way through life by ingratiating himself to everyone. It's an award-worthy performance.
While a movie about the inner goings-on of a staff of writers might seem rather dull, believe me this movie is not. The pacing is great, the script is witty, and the acting is rock-solid with not a bad performance in the bunch. And even though you are well aware of how the movie ends, it keeps your attention throughout. I watched with fascination and scorn as Glass's lies unwound around him.
Ironically, Esquire had planned on having Jayson Blair write a review of this movie. When a fuss was raised and the element of surprise removed, Esquire backed down on its offer to Jayson. It's a pity really; this movie is a lie within a lie, how interesting it would have been to have another liar review it.


















