Director: Jonathan
Levine | Starring:
Ben Kingsley, Josh Peck, Famke Janssen,
Mary-Kate Olsen, Method Man, Olivia Thirlby
Released: 2008
| Runtime: 99m
| Rating (out of 5):
*½ |
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I had every intention
of having this on in the background as I surfed and/or paid bills
online. It was yet another film meant for those way younger than myself,
and probably included all sorts of texting and LOLs and other stuff
the kids probably aren't still doing these days. It turns out the
film is actually set right in my wheelhouse--the summer of 1994. There
WAS no texting, no real Internet to speak of and certainly no f'ing
Lady GaGa. There was, however, old skool (which at the time was new
school) hip-hop. And that, in and of itself, caught my attention.
If this was really a movie meant for the younger set, they'd be confused
by Biz Markie, Craig Mack and KRS-One.
Shit, this was meant for me!
Granted, the kids in the film were graduating high school right when
I was graduating college, but is there really that much difference
between a 17 and 21 year-old besides the ability to drink legally?
Our main kid is a nice Jewish kid from Manhattan, Luke Shapiro, who
happens to deal pot and have some family troubles. It turns out he's
also not so popular at school--except with students looking to score.
His home life isn't much better, as his dad has apparently gambled
away the family's money on some scheme and mom is an ineffectual enabler
who isn't so motherly. Our protagonist is kind of on his own. Enter
wacky psychiatrist, Dr. Squires (Ben Kingsley), who happens to also
be a weed client. In Squires our character has found both a friend
and father figure. He is only mildly less toxic than his own father,
as he spills patient secrets, cheats on his wife with young women
and is generally insane. What he does teach our protagonist is that
there are some things worth pursuing and caring about. The issue is
that the thing he wants to pursue is the psychiatrist's stepdaughter,
Stephanie, who happens to be in his class at school. The two are clearly
in a different stratosphere socially, but somehow the couple works--despite
Luke always seeing the "wackness" and Stephanie always seeing the
"dopeness" in things.
There is some complicated psychology at play here as Shapiro intertwines
his life with Dr. Squires' and carries on a mentor/student relationship
with him while romancing his daughter. Awkward! Eventually Squires
levels with him, dropping the knowledge on him that he's more serious
about the girl than she is about him. This turns out to be true. And
through his experience with her he learns to see the dopeness in even
a bad situation (aka: making lemons into lemonade).
The film is slow moving at times, and aimless other times. This is
obviously a coming of age story in the purest sense, but there are
elements--especially the storyline with Luke's family--that totally
fall flat. That whole thing just doesn't ring true, and feels a bit
tossed in. The heartbreak of thinking you've found true love, only
to have the carpet yanked our from under you by a chick is certainly
something all of us can relate to, but in this case that core is surrounded
by too much other nonsense and superfluous plot and I just wasn't
feeling the love. Peace out. [Netflix On Demand via Roku]
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