Making Your Very Own World

Here it is. “The Social Network� is literate, smart, cold, absolutely sure the way youth is absolutely sure, impatient, fast, perceptive, arrogant. It captures the zeitgeist of our time, and it speeds along telling a spellbinding story at so fast a clip that you won’t believe you’ve spent more than two hours in the theater.

   The hero and villain are the same: Mark Zuckerberg who created Facebook, faced and settled two huge lawsuits and is now worth increasing billions of dollars. In homing in on the lawsuits and using flashbacks to tell their story, director David Fincher and his amazing writer, Aaron Sorkin, ignore most of the technical aspects of computer programming and explain Facebook in human terms:  the need and willingness of people to be connected to other people.

    Ironically, the film Zuckerberg (Jesse Eisenberg) is inept in social situations, tone deaf to the nuances of conversation and unaware of the bald arrogance — if honesty ­­— of his conversation.

   At the beginning of the film, he sips a beer, speed talks his way through an increasingly hostile and sadistic interrogation of Erica (Rooney Mara) and is dumbfounded and angry when she — surprise — dumps him.

   Cherchez la femme.

   This fictional situation sets Zuckerberg on his relentless path of invention and betrayal. He rushes home, drinks more beer and starts hacking into the “facebooksâ€� of Harvard dorms to collect head shots of Harvard women to place on pages open to all students where they can be rated for beauty.The obviously sexist program is a hit — the Harvard servers crash — and with blinding speed grows into Facebook.

   With the intuition of genius, Zuckerberg combines computer programming with networking to allow people a way to combine ego with interaction. And, again with genius, he builds a site that lets people “inviteâ€� and “uninviteâ€� friends. You can create your own society and alter it at will. And you can share general or intimate aspects of your life and in the process make them seem important.

   Of course Zuckerberg didn’t create Facebook alone, and the film is propelled by cutting between depositions in the two big lawsuits against him. We get insights into the world and pecking order of Harvard (perhaps here somewhat fictionalized); we meet Zuckerberg’s best and only friend, Eduardo Saverin (Andrew Garfield), who financed the initial development of Facebook, became its CFO and was then axed; and the incomparable Winklevoss twins (played by Armie Hammer Jr. and Josh Pence) muscled mounds of entitlement Continued from page 9

and intelligence, yet naive and helpless against singleminded, relentless genius.

   Most importantly, we meet Sean Parker (Justin Timberlake, in a masterful performance), a founder of Napster and Plaxo, mercurial, theatrical, cocaine addicted and the Pied Piper who pulls Zuckerberg to California and the big time.

   He introduces Zuckerberg to venture capitalists who finance the meteoric growth of Facebook. But Zuckerberg, though dazzled by Parker, is not seduced by the booze-and-drugs lifestyle and remains focused on his creation. So focused that he doesn’t pay attention to the money or Parker’s elimination of Eduardo as a player. Certainly there were cases from this betrayal and others to be made against Zuckerberg, and the final crawl tells us how they turned out. Let’s just say, if money is a reward, no one lost.

   In a time of dumb scripts and cardboard characters, “The Social Networkâ€� has the velocity and verve of fast-paced comedy. Eisenberg is relentless, single minded, twitchy, splendid. And Garfield evokes the devotion of friendship and the sadness of betrayal. “The Social Networkâ€� combines its electrifying script with dazzling style, visual imagination and a terrific soundtrack. Viewing the movie is like hurtling on a roller coaster.  You’re dazed but exhilarated.

     “The Social Networkâ€� is playing at The Moviehouse in Millerton, NY, and Mallory Brook Cinemas 9 in Winsted, CT.

   It is rated PG-13 for sexual content, drug and alcohol use and language.

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