Director: Alfonso
Gomez-Rejon
Released: 2015
Starring: Thomas
Mann, Olivia Cooke, RJ Cyler, Nick Offerman, Molly Shannon, Jon
Bernthal, Connie Britton, Massam Holden
Plot: Greg (Mann) is
a high-schooler who along with his best friend Earl (Cyler) share a
love of cinema which they celebrate through their movie parodies.
Things change for him though when he is forced to befriend Rachel
(Cooke) a classmate and former childhood friend who has recently
diagnosed with leukemia.
Review: What
happened to the American indie? Once a sub-genre which showed such
promise and originality only to disappear almost as quickly as it
exploded into the movie watching conscious. Perhaps it could be traced to
the rise of Mumblecore which saw film student hipsters believing that
every thought which tumbled out of their heads and should be
preserved on screen as what could be mistaken as a pretentious
attempt to clone “Clerks” or “Slacker”. Whatever it was it
was with the one two punch of this film and “Dope” I was honestly
left feeling as the credits rolled on this film that perhaps we are
starting to see the genre rise once more.
Of course I missed
this film during its original release no doubt thanks to overwelming
presence of the more minor sick teen girl film “Fault In Thier
Stars” and meaning that I am of course only now catching it now
following a recommendation from both Jess (French Toast Sunday) and
Kim (Tranquil Dreams / Game Warp) that I should watch it.
Right from the start
its established that Greg is something of an outsider as he refers to
best friend Earl as being his “co-worker” and even though he
still views other people at his school of being more of an outsider
than himself such as the white wannabe rapper Ill Phil (Holden) as he
is happy just doing his own thing than joining one of the social
cliques. This outsider feeling is equally carried across in his love
for classic cinema which refreshingly isn’t some “Dawson's Creek”
style trope where they spend the film over analysing cinema for
deeper meanings but instead just for the sheer enjoyment of these
films after being introduced to them as kids by Greg’s father
(Offerman) and more importantly the ability to parody them.
These parody films
are shot in a style reminiscent of “Be Kind Rewind” as they
rework the titles to fit in with their unique reinterpretation for
these films, in turn giving us such wonderful random hints of these
films they are making from the brief clips we see from the likes of
“A Sockwork Orange” (A Clockwork Orange) and “2.48pm Cowboy”
(Midnight Cowboy) with no genre or director seemingly safe from
their satirical eye as we see Greg imitating Herzog in “Burden of
Dreams” or as they rename it “Burden of Screams”. These moments
providing a fun sub-plot throughout the film while nicely setting up
the finale.
While the main meat
of the film unsurprisingly is in the relationship between Greg and
Rachel this is not a love story in any shape or form, but instead
refreshing about the friendship they share and how she shapes his
outlook forcing him to deal once more with the world around him,
rather than shutting it out as he currently has been doing when we
first meet Greg as he believes that it will save him having to deal
with it. The pair despite their initial reservations at essentially
being forced to hang out together soon fading as they discover that
this might have more in common than they first thought.
Because of the
platonic nature of their relationship we never have this fear that
she will be what breaks up the Greg and Earl’s friendship as she
instead becomes this hip edition to their group as she handles her
hair loss by donning a bubblegum pink wig. Credit going to Cooke who
actually shaved her head for the role and even though we can see she
is getting sicker as the film goes on, we still have a contradictory
narration from Greg who assures she is going to live, which of course
does little to stop us still being put through the wringer towards
the end of this film. Gomez-Rejon showing a quirky confidence behind
the camera which makes it only the more surprising that coming off
“American Horror Story” that he’d been hiding this almost Wes
Anderson style world view and which is certainly present here, while
still retaining enough of his own originality to not make it seem
like a clone of Anderson’s style.
The young cast are
all equally fantastic with Mann convincingly able to pull of the
narration which is so essentially the backbone to the film. At the
same time the supporting cast as equally strong with Rachel’s
mother (Shannon) choosing to handle her daughter’s illness through
the bottom of a bottle, while Greg’s own home life is none the less
fractured with his oddball psychiatrist father working through more
than a few problems of his own, while the almost monologue style of
speech he uses makes the casting of Nick Offermann only the more
perfect.
A film which truly
reminds me of the golden period of the American Indie scene (99-04)
as here we get a story and plotting which actually feels fresh and
original and most importantly free from being burred under an
avalance of Smaltz that it might have been as a mainstream feature.
Hopfully this is a sign of things to come as I for one certainly
wouldn’t mind seeing more films like this than another “Hannah
Climbs the Stairs.
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