“You won’t have Nixon to kick around anymore…” – Richard M. Nixon
When “Frost/Nixon” ended and the credits began to roll, my first impression was that what I saw was a “good movie”. But after mulling it over I realized that yes, “Frost/Nixon” is “good” in the sense that it is well acted, well shot, and overall a technically sound picture, but it there was something fundamentally wrong at its core; something was missing. I left feeling only a mild sense of pity for Richard Milhous Nixon, but nothing more. Perhaps all the hype and nominations will trick you in to believing that “Frost/Nixon” is something more than what it actually is: a rather lightweight piece of entertainment. “Frost/Nixon” is interesting because of Ron Howard’s slick direction and because the actors are all top notch, but don’t go looking for any emotional heft behind the bluster.
The film – based the play of the same name – is a semi-fictionalized portrayal of the infamous series of interviews between David Frost (Michael Sheen) and disgraced President Richard Nixon (Frank Langella). Frost was a television host who specialized in entertainment talk shows and celebrity interviews. Prior to his interview with Nixon, his idea of a tough question probably would have been to ask Farrah Fawcett about her hair. When the film opens, he’s languishing in Australia as the host of his own show after his show in America was canceled.
Frost sees Nixon’s resignation speech pull in record numbers in the ratings, and is inspired to use Nixon’s infamy as his ticket back to the top. The film establishes Frost as a womanizer and a party boy, seducing a woman on a plane, attending movie premieres and the like. He’s charming, well dressed, and an incredibly gifted performer; Frost’s social nature is contrasted by the famously stiff, awkward, and uncomfortable President Nixon, who is residing in his own personal hell on the West Coast. Nixon is living in exile in San Clemente, California. Jack Brennan (Kevin Bacon) acts as his loyal companion who is half King Charles Cavalier and half Doberman Pinscher. Brennan – who is possibly analogous to Pat Buchanan – has a love for Nixon that is almost childlike and unconditional, and he fiercely comes to Nixon’s defense whenever he feels the former President is being disrespected or attacked.
David Frost is a man so eager to regain fame in America (“Success in America isn’t like success anywhere else”

that he pays Nixon $600,000, most of which came from his own pocket. Frost puts together a team that includes a TV journalist named Bob Zelnick (Oliver Platt), and a passionately anti-Nixon researcher named James Reston Jr. (Sam Rockwell) who wants “to give Richard Nixon the trial he never had” through the Frost interview. Frost is essentially apolitical at first, and he seems ambivalent to Richard Nixon and his reputation. This nonchalance clashes with the serious political journalism of Zelnick and the righteous anger of Reston; both of them view Frost as a softy and fear that his interview tactics might even portray Nixon in a positive light.
When it comes time to interview Nixon, Frost whizzes the first few sessions. Badly. Nixon turns in to a warrior who knows how to play mind games with David – for example, with mere seconds before cameras begin to roll Nixon casually asks Frost if he “did any fornicating” the night before – and hijacks the interview with long winded, circular answers and pointless 23 minute anecdotes. The interviews play out like a boxing match, with Frost eventually taking the offensive when he realizes that he doesn’t have to be polite to one of the most reviled men in the country. He can interrupt Nixon when he’s getting off point, talk over him when he tries to change the subject, and lean forward to play some mind games of his own by using body language.
The film unwound during a fictionalized phone conversation between Frost and Nixon the night before their last, and most important interview. Nixon gives Frost a soliloquy about how they are kindred spirits, clawing their way back to the top and proving themselves to elitists who “looked down on them”. The problem here is that this scene robs the film of any real emotional impact. The curtain pulls back to reveal the contrivances and machinations that prevents the audience from being absorbed by the film, and instead it reminds us – firmly – that we are watching a film. And while the interview scenes were interesting to an extent, they were too glossy, too polished, and too – dare I say it? – Movie-like to create any sort of power. The real Frost/Nixon interviews are far more engaging because they are real, and Ron Howard’s greatest misstep was treating Michael Sheen and Frank Langella like they were two actors delivering lines. When one becomes keenly aware of the fact that two actors are acting, the movie has failed in that respect.
This does not mean that the actors were bad, because they were far from bad. It just means that Ron Howard directed them poorly. Frank Langella imbues Nixon with a pathos that I’m not sure the late President deserves. Everyone knows that Nixon was an awkward, paranoid, and lonely man, but that does not mean he deserves sympathy. The film’s Nixon is a little too “Hollywood” for my taste because the film gently skates around the fact that he was racist, homophobic, and anti-Semitic. It wasn’t “emotionally honest” – in fact I would argue that it was profoundly dishonest – it was just maudlin.
“Frost/Nixon” is a movie that lands its punches insofar as it gets its point across the audience, but it lands those punches weakly. Everything feels staged, and we’re acutely in tune with every trick and technique that’s being employed by the filmmakers. The tricks and techniques are done well, and they are done by the best of the best so the film is not unentertaining or unworthy of your time, but it’s not going to deliver any depth with your movie going experience. If you want a film that is heartbreakingly honest with an emotional punch that leaves the viewer bruised, yet strangely stirred, go see “The Wrestler”. If you want to see a well-made film that you don’t have to invest your emotions in, go see “Frost/Nixon”.