Yesterday (2019)
(On Cable TV, March 2020) There are plenty of reasons why I wasn’t expecting to enjoy Yesterday as much as it did. After decades of baby-boomer cultural control, I’m slowly getting to the overdose point of boomer nostalgia, and you can’t really get any further on that path than a film that imagines what a disaster it would have been had the Beatles never existed. Both writer Richard Curtis and director Danny Boyle were born in 1956—and boy does the film make more sense when you remember that. It doesn’t help that major movie studios are currently churning out pop-music biopics one after the other, often writing them along the same template. Fortunately, Yesterday does exceed low expectations: Having Himesh Patel is the lead role certainly helps, as he brings his charisma to the part of a struggling musician who, overnight, finds himself to be the only person on Earth able to remember the Beatles. (Don’t think too hard about that premise—there’s a big electrical storm, head trauma and then we’re in a parallel Beatles-less universe. This isn’t supposed to be rigorous science fiction.) The comedy of the film revolves around the protagonist recreating Beatles tunes from his own memories (to mixed success in some cases), or whipping out the songs in various contexts and nearly everyone else falling to their knees in disbelief. Affirmed rather heavily is the idea that Beatles songs are so good that they impose themselves out of context, which I find to be rather self-serving in a film built entirely on pattern recognition. (No, Yesterday is absolutely not interested in exploring how much popular success is blind luck in capturing the cultural zeitgeist and then building upon that—although this was reportedly part of the original screenplay later reworked by Curtis.) There’s a perfunctory romance, a not-too-bad supporting role for Ed Sheeran and a pat but somewhat satisfying conclusion. In the end, Yesterday is less objectionable than many of the jukebox movies we’ve seen lately, a bit wimpy for shying away from further exploring the potential of its premise (the trailer goes farther than the film does), and yet rather successful in its execution. It doesn’t have much to say about its own central idea, though—playing it safe in an almost pathological fashion.