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Originally Posted by legend42
You asked, I tl;dr rant.
First and foremost, the message is garbage. "You can't possibly achieve greatness unless someone is a ruthlessly abusive douchebag to you through your learning phase"? This movie doesn't just buy that concept, it *sells* it hard and expects us to swallow this swill down whole.
I think this is the most literal interpretation of the message. For me Whiplash was about the life of the artist — the ambition for greatness, for immortality through art, and the struggle between their art and everyday life. The last part is something that speaks to me, as I know many professional artists who constantly battle with the balance between their inner (artistic) life and outer (ordinary) life. Simple things like paying the bills, going grocery shopping, paying attention to your partner/friends/family constantly get in the way of their work. Guilt sets in when they feel they neglect their art for trivial things like
a personal life. When the scale tips, they begin to resent everything and everyone that does not directly help that progress their art. Their inner Fletcher takes over.
In that sense, Fletcher the conductor can be seen as more metaphorical — a physical manifestation of that inner voice that drives every artist: You’re not working hard enough. You’re not talented enough. You’re not strong enough. Not good enough, not good enough, not good enough —
not quite my tempo. This voice is powerful, intoxicating and
relentless. It will never quit. It haunts you. This is the voice that pushes you to do better. That pushes you to be your best self. That pushes you to the highest highs, and the lowest lows.
The life of the artist is an emotional roller coaster that can lead to depression, low self-esteem, alienation and even suicide. But when you finally satisfy that inner voice — when you finally make him smile — it is the best feeling in the world.
Wether it’s worth everything else that comes with it is up to you.