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A Film That Asked Us to Fall in Love with Death
In the late 1990s, the American studio system was at a curious crossroads. On the one hand, studios were chasing high-concept thrillers and special effects spectacles. On the other, they were still willing—occasionally—to finance strange, ambitious, even unwieldy dramas. Martin Brest’s Meet Joe Black (1998), starring Brad Pitt and Anthony Hopkins, is the sort of outlier that could only have come from that peculiar moment. It is too long, too indulgent, and yet too hauntingly earnest to dismiss.
What Brest attempted, in stretching a 1934 romantic fantasy (Death Takes a Holiday) into nearly three hours of stately melodrama, was nothing less than asking mainstream audiences to contemplate their own mortality—and to do it while swooning at Brad Pitt’s cheekbones. The gamble paid off at the box office only modestly, but in the decades since, Meet Joe Black has acquired a devoted following, people who find themselves hypnotized by its languid pacing, lush visuals, and mournful performances.
It is, in short, a movie that dares to make death seductive.
The Plot: Death Comes to Dinner
The story is deceptively simple, almost like a fable. Anthony Hopkins plays Bill Parrish, a powerful media mogul approaching his 65th birthday. He’s wealthy, influential, and—though surrounded by family—profoundly lonely. He begins to hear a voice, mysterious at first, then increasingly insistent: the voice of Death itself.
Death arrives in the form of a young man (Brad Pitt), who borrows the body of a recently deceased stranger. He calls himself “Joe Black,” and he makes Bill an offer: in exchange for a temporary reprieve, Bill must serve as Death’s earthly guide. Joe wants to taste life, to understand its pleasures, and—inevitably—to fall in love.
The object of his affection is Bill’s daughter Susan (Claire Forlani), a doctor engaged to one of Bill’s corporate allies. Joe’s presence at the Parrish estate upends everything: the business world of mergers and acquisitions, the family’s fragile bonds, and the delicate matter of Susan’s heart. She feels drawn to Joe, not realizing that the man she loves is, in fact, Death himself.
The premise is absurd, of course—but Brest and his cast play it with absolute conviction.
The Acting: Between Life and Death
Brad Pitt as Joe Black
Much has been written about Pitt’s performance—often derided at the time as wooden or oddly detached. But that is, in a sense, the point. Death is not human. He moves slowly, speaks softly, studies the world like a tourist marveling at its textures. Pitt leans into this uncanny stillness, and while it risks parody (see: the infamous peanut butter scene), it also creates a strange magnetism. His Joe is both innocent and terrifying, tender and alien.
Anthony Hopkins as Bill Parrish
Hopkins provides the film with its emotional backbone. He invests Bill with dignity, melancholy, and flashes of fear, particularly as he confronts his own mortality. There’s a scene near the end—Hopkins walking across a dark field, hand in hand with Joe—that achieves a kind of tragic grandeur. He knows he’s about to die, but he meets the moment with grace. Hopkins elevates the film from oddity to elegy.
Claire Forlani as Susan
Forlani had the unenviable task of being the emotional fulcrum: the woman who must believably fall for Brad Pitt’s strangely off-kilter Death. She brings a quiet intelligence to Susan, grounding her in compassion and vulnerability. Her best moments are wordless: the conflicted glances, the dawning realization that love and loss are inseparable.
Supporting Cast
Marcia Gay Harden and Jake Weber shine as Bill’s other children, Allison and Drew, who represent competing forces in the corporate subplot—loyalty and betrayal. Jeffrey Tambor adds a touch of levity as Quince, the anxious in-law caught in the storm.
The Film’s Rhythm: Too Slow, or Just Right?
Critics at the time complained of the film’s glacial pace. At 181 minutes, Meet Joe Black is undeniably indulgent. But its length serves a purpose: it lingers on pauses, on silences, on the gravity of the moments between words. Brest wasn’t just making a love story; he was making a meditation.
The famous Jamaica-set prologue, with Susan meeting Pitt’s unnamed young man in a coffee shop, is a perfect example. It is sweet, unhurried, almost dreamlike. When that same man is killed in a brutal car accident minutes later, the shock lands harder because we’ve invested in the lull of their encounter.
This is Brest’s paradox: he risks boring us, but in doing so, he allows the film to approximate the slow passage of time, the weight of impending death.
Cultural Reception
Upon release, Meet Joe Black was divisive. Roger Ebert admired its ambition, giving it 3 stars, but noted its “relentless solemnity.” Many audiences were confused: was it romance, fantasy, boardroom drama, or metaphysical allegory? In truth, it was all of the above, and that was its downfall at the box office.
And yet, over time, the film has endured. It became a cult hit on DVD, cherished by viewers who appreciated its operatic sincerity in a cynical era. It even entered meme culture: a clip of Pitt’s character being struck by cars in his first death went viral in the early 2000s.
Quotes from the Industry
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Brad Pitt (on playing Death):
“I didn’t want Joe to be scary. I wanted him to be curious. He’s death, yes, but he’s also a child seeing the world for the first time.” -
Anthony Hopkins (on mortality):
“The film reminded me that we all have to walk into that dark field eventually. It’s about how you go, with fear or with grace.” -
Claire Forlani (on Susan’s love story):
“It wasn’t about falling for Death. It was about falling for life, in its most fragile and fleeting form.” -
Martin Brest (director):
“I knew it was too long, but I wanted audiences to sit with death, to feel its weight. You can’t rush mortality.” -
Roger Ebert (critic, 1998):
“A film of remarkable beauty, but almost maddening in its deliberation.”
Why It Still Resonates
In a Hollywood landscape now dominated by speed and spectacle, Meet Joe Black feels like an artifact from another era. Its flaws are inseparable from its virtues. Too long? Yes. Too earnest? Absolutely. But in its solemnity lies its power.
The film doesn’t treat death as a punchline or a plot twist. It treats death as a lover, a teacher, a companion. That’s a daring perspective for a mainstream American film, and it’s why audiences continue to return to it.
It isn’t perfect. But then, neither is life.
Facts at a Glance
| Detail | Info |
|---|---|
| Budget | $90 million |
| Screenwriters | Bo Goldman, Kevin Wade, Ron Osborn, Jeff Reno |
| Director | Martin Brest |
| Producers | Martin Brest, Armyan Bernstein |
| Main Actors | Brad Pitt, Anthony Hopkins, Claire Forlani, Jake Weber, Marcia Gay Harden, Jeffrey Tambor |
| Production Companies | City Light Films, Universal Pictures |
| Studio | Universal Pictures |
