Friday, 2 April 2021

Jump, Darling: A Flourish of Queens

It pains me to admit that I've never been particularly familiar with the career of the late Clois Leachman. In fact it was only because of her passing earlier this year that I learned she was the Grandmother in Malcolm in the Middle. A cartoonish stereotype of Eastern Europeans that Leachman nonetheless grounded with surprising conviction and character.

All of which made watching her final performance in Jump, Darling profoundly bittersweet in a way that can't entirely be attributed to the film itself. The film is hardly a disaster; a prodigal return with enough nuance and charm to be perfectly enjoyable. Aspiring actor-turned-drag queen Russell flees to his grandmother's home in the country following a break up. While there he attempts to reconnect with his rapidly deteriorating relative while getting his grove back on the local drag scene. 

It's a premise that the film does plenty with. As Russell, Thomas Duplessie injects the character with a suitable amount of bitterness and self-indulgence that feels true to the character. Yet, there's a charm to him and optimism which put you firmly on his side. Part of that is admittedly down to him being essentially emotionally blackmailed into playing caregiver to Leachman's Margaret, an endearingly dotty old woman whose faculties are a constant question mark. However Russell's appeal lies in his genuine adoration of aesthetics and theatricality. He has fun performing as a drag queen and we have fun watching him.

The only problem is that there are too few areas in which Russell and Margaret's stories converge. Russell being the only connecting element between the two. It leaves Leachman appearing a little short-changed. Cornered into a well-worn story of a stubborn old woman refusing to be put into a home. The two have such a pleasant, understated chemistry together that it feels like a wild swing and a miss to separate them. 

That said, Russell attempt to forge a new path for himself within the confines of his Grandmother's rural community manage to be novel and relatable. The shame at returning home after leaving to pursue dreams of stardom is palpable in his every interaction with old friends. His attempts to start fresh have an endearing, if plodding quality to them. As though his settling into Margaret's attic or starting a tentative romance with local bartender Justin (Andrew Bushell) is simply going through the expected story beats. Piling on the bittersweet sentiment that, however positive Russell's choices are, they are only temporary.

Duplessie's greatest achievement in the role has to be the authentic energy he pours into Russell's love of the drag scene. From the straight-faced conviction behind his stage personal 'Fishy Falters' to his reverence for his fellow artists to the care with which he handles his costumes and make-up. Duplessie knows that such a role should never be presented as comical or ridiculous, but completely straight. As such he allows us to share in the emotional investment Russell has for this new path he wants to pursue.

Not without its faults Jump, Darling is an immensely pleasant and charming two-hander between Duplessie and Leachman. A unique twist on a well-worn story with an earnest enough approach that the big emotional moments hit their mark.

Sunday, 28 March 2021

Dramarama has too much drama!

     Probably could have predicted this but Dramarama suffers from an extreme overdose of drama. The only question becomes if this is a deal-breaker in the overall quality of the film. Some of the drama is rich and relatable and some of it feels painfully confected.

                The film centres on the group of teenage drama nerds assembled for a costume murder mystery party to celebrate host Rose’s imminent departure for New York University. The impeding break-up of the long-time friendship circle exacerbated by the disparate paths each member is looking to take beyond their conservative slice of small town America. Particularly in focus is Gene, hoping to finally come out to his closest friends.

                However, its not too long before the party becomes derailed by the appearance of dropout pizza-guy JD, an archetypal cynical slacker. JD’s contrarian remarks cut deep at the group’s bonds; from their love of drama to their evangelical upbringing, to Gene’s repressed sexuality. Bringing to the surface all manner of underlying tensions regarding the feasibility of their ambitions, insecurities about their own talent and fears that their relationships might not have been as strong as they once thought.

                As material for a coming of age story set over one night that is…a lot. Not that it’s unrealistic that a group of friends might have all these feelings and tensions but to bring all of them out at once is overwhelming to say the least. It feels as though writer/director Jonathan Wysocki was terrified of having a moment of dead air in his feature debut. So he sought to pack every single scene with as many sources of tension between the characters as he could.

                It all coalesces into a satisfying film with realistically drawn, endearing characters. However, try as they might, the young cast can’t overcome dialogue that feels over-written. Especially as they continue to allow JD to intrude on their festivities even as he’s acknowledged to be an obnoxious disruptor. The group’s chemistry is fun, especially the way in which they incorporate their love of theatricality into their merriment. All of which feels genuine while being immensely entertaining to watch. What doesn’t fell genuine is the notion that all this baggage would get let out all at once.

                 Dramarama is, appropriately, a very fun party. It may be a little time in terms of both the content and food quality (seriously, who celebrates with alcohol-free cider?) but that cast of characters are a sweet, well-meaning bunch. For a freshman director like Wysocki it’s a solid effort, with a strong ability to compose ensemble scenes and authentic sense of nineties design (though the period setting is so incidental it feels almost irrelevant). It’s only the script that let’s the film down at points, rendering the many, many sources of drama irritating by their needless spuriousness.