IN REITMAN'S FOURTH by Bennett Campbell Ferguson
Above: Charlize Theron as Mavis Gary
It is perilous to make a movie
about a character's personality, which Jason Reitman has done three times.
Here's how it goes--Mr. Reitman presents an outrageously corrupt character and
uses their moral ambiguity as a perpetual punchline. This talented, not yet
fully seasoned filmmaker, is the equivalent of a standup comedian shouting,
"Haha, Nick Naylor thinks smoking is good! Haha, Ryan Bingham thinks
friendship is bad!" It's what makes his movies sometimes feel like
meticulous comic unbuttoning of people's moral perspectives than a natural
unspooling of a part of their lives.
Aparently, Mavis finds this
routine as chic and dreary as we do because it doesn't take her long to hit the
road in her red mini cooper, on a mission to recapture her now happily married
high school boyfriend, Buddy Slade (Patrick Wilson). What follows is some of
the more discomforting scenes of the year. Mavis' attempts to tempt Buddy from
his family are at once artful and embarressingly blatant. There's only one
thing to think through the whole movie--When is this going to backfire? When is
all her conspiratorial nastiness (along with her narcissism and alcoholism)
going to explode for everyone to see?
It is difficult to explain
what happens next without spoiling the movie's best surprises. For the most
part, "Young Adult" plays out the way you might expect--Mavis
slathers her face in makeup and tries win Buddy, but she can't because like the
heroes of "Thank You For Smoking" and "Up in the Air", she
is in many ways a punchline. Her unabashed selfishness (locking her dog out on
her balcony is the first and least of her mistakes) is up there to be exposed,
for us to laugh at.What "Young Adult" shows more than anything is how easy we fall for physical beauty--even with a hilariously dark hearted ending like this film pops like a cork, any movie about an attractive yet deeply troubled soul can never be a hard sell. What makes the film both inconclusive and deeply satisfying is the way it acknowledges our obsession of surface beauty, criticizing but also accepting that no matter how much we ridicule our shallowness, it can't be trumped.
It's hard to hate pretty
people.
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