October 28, 2003

thirteen

The tale of a thirteen-year old girl who "acts up." We find her suffering from all the venerable symptoms: not just shoplifting, tongue and navel piercing, slutty dressing, anorexia and sass-talking but other classics such as promiscuity (interracial, no less!), jail-baiting, crack-smoking and wrist-cutting-on. These are interspersed with genuine appeals to mom and pop for the kind of attention we're meant to realize is all she needs to be shifted out of reverse (as contrasted with the disingenuity of her bad influence, Evie, who has grown-ups wrapped around her finger with fake-sounding (but true) tales of early abuse).

Why is this girl going so crazy? Most thirteen year olds don't go THAT nuts. And this one's got two sober parents, only one of whom ignores her, and no traumas revealed worse than a stepfather-type who is getting off drugs and is kind of immature, and the aforementioned "bad influence" - evie, who has more legitimate reasons for being whacko - early abuse and nonexistent parents that left her with a crazy lady who lets her drink beer

Emotional and actorly risks were taken, especially by Holly Hunter as the mom who privileged verisimilitude over vanity at every step.

The characters spent a lot of time telling each other what they were feeling, what they wanted in that moment. There was always a new escalation of the depravity the girls were speeding into (never exploitative, btw) and we could watch it through various near observers who felt powerless to change it - mom, dad, brother, teacher and the uncool friends who she dropped and who watched her fade into the black-lipstick crowd.

There were a lot of echoes of "White Oleander" which is about a girl around the same age who's got a definite reason for questioning everything - her mother in jail for murder sabotages her foster-parent relationships and cruelly manipulates her otherwise. Stylistically they both have a quickly edited, allusive, fill-in-blanks feeling and both crash merrily along the road to hell, fading out the film stock as they go to suggest the distance the main character has traveled from her roots. They both take place in a Los Angeles represented as brimming with opportunities for moral corruption. And the two young mother characters in "thirteen" are painted with similar strokes as the foster moms in "White Oleander" - Holly Hunter tries to reach her daughter by acting like a thirteen year-old herself, but then blanches at the turns that must be taken to really fit in, which just drives her further away. And Evie's guardian is too soaked up with despair at her faded ability to pass for a starlet to take any notice of the destroyed young soul in her midst. I guess that doesn't explain why they're like "White Oleander" moms, you'll just have to see both of them now ;). One clear way the two films are alike though is the way we get storylines for both mother and daughter and have a glimpse of the hear-and-now lusts of both, and how they each have to take time-outs to deal with each other.

Posted by marstall at October 28, 2003 01:58 AM
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Sorry, I haven't seen (or heard of) thirteen.

May I hijack this virgin comment area to vent about Mystic River? The film was very well received apparently in America and even more so in France.

I found it false. As false as most of the actors' Boston accents. In one scene, Laura Linney reassures Sean Penn, talking over and over about his "hot", meaning his heart. I'm no expert on Boston accents, but I would have believed "hat" a lot more. Why didn't Eastwood hire Mark Wahlberg, who grew up in Boston and went to jail there and might therefore have been a lot more believable in Sean Penn's part? (Hey, don't get me wrong, Sean Penn is beautiful in this part; he's just, well, this cool actor guy playing a downer kinda part really charismatically). Maybe because there's no more than a veneer of the authentic anywhere in this film.

Though there's one scene I really like with Tim Robbins, who most of the time plays a caricature of a broken man. Actually, all the characters are caricatures. Kevin Bacon a caricatural cop, Sean Penn a caricatural Mafia don or whatever, Tim Robbins' wife a caricatural quivering-lipped wife, and so on. Some of the cameos are OK. And that one scene where Tim Robbins talks about vampires actually moved me, not just mechanically in a tearjerking way, but because I'd never thought of evil that way, and because he really looks and acts like some kind of lost soul there.

Otherwise, look, I love Law and Order. I love that show! But it's TV! So you don't mind the stilted but snappy dialogues and the pseudo grit, because, well, it doesn't last that long, and the scripts are clever and interesting. But MR is supposed to be a movie, a Work Of Art, a Statement. Jeez. Lovely film, lotsa talent, clever and almost weighty script, but... nah. Not believable from the first to the very last frame. The French love it because it indicts America and everyone is rotten deep down and it has a lot of film references and Clint Eastwood is such a stud. I thought it was almost as cartoony as Road to Perdition. Bunch of phonies.

Posted by: Kai Carver at November 20, 2003 09:05 PM

Kai,
I also thought Mystic River was overrated. It annoys me that the standards of depth for movies are much shallower than for books. The book Mystic River was just viewed as a good detective novel, with a typical dose of human darkness for that genre. But with no greater message, the movie, since it was a movie, was the second coming of freakin' Bergman.

Don't get me started on "The Road to Perdition" - that movie was a zero from start to finish. Nothing to say, even the style affectations were pretty unoriginal. Jude Law is a hopeless mug, him and Ralf Fiennes deserve to be in a special hall of infamy together.

Posted by: Chris Marstall at December 12, 2003 11:20 AM

Well thanks to my daughter watching this movie, she is now wrist cutting. Personally I think the movie should be banned.

Posted by: K Clark at November 9, 2004 10:44 PM

whats traceys brothers name ? i forgot..

Posted by: mikki at April 21, 2006 06:28 AM

oh i remember!! its "mason" !!

Posted by: mikki at April 21, 2006 07:08 AM

(cow sings)- mason mason mason fairy princess!!:D

Posted by: miki at April 21, 2006 07:27 AM

i like to booboo you..

Posted by: miki at April 21, 2006 07:40 AM
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