Slaves to the Underground (1997) from Johnny Web (Uncle Scoopy; Greg Wroblewski) |
This is a story about the eternal love-triangle. A couple broke up
because she was raped by one of the guy's friends, and she couldn't
tell him or deal with it emotionally. She is a guitarist, wanders off
into a band, and strikes up a sexual relationship with the lead
singer. She realizes that she wants to go back to her boyfriend, but
can't do it because she doesn't want to mess up the band, which is on
the verge of breaking through.
Blah, blah, blah. Usual stuff. Nothing so new and different. The film never would have caught any attention at all if the lead singer had been a man, but this lead singer happens to be another woman. If I were a 22 year old filmmaker today, I would make gay-themed movies. The reason is that you can take any old clichéd story that has been done a zillion times, and any old unoriginal dialogue, and make a movie which seems fresh to a built-in audience if you simply change the sex of one of the lovers. Then, instead of reviewers saying, "This is the same old crap," they will say, "Breaks new ground in dealing honestly with same-sex relationships." The ides of showing gay characters doing the same old stuff as straight characters seems fresh because very few mainstream movies have treated gay characters without condescension or some kind of implicit understanding they they are out there doing some kooky, almost non-human stuff 24 hours a day. Hey, gay filmmakers. If you have to re-hash the same old crap, why not do it with some great stuff? How about Casablanca. Just make Rick a tough-talkin' butch, and put in plenty of nude scenes, and you'll get my nine bucks. I recommend Laetitia Casta as Ilke and Hilary Swank as Rick. If you do a lesbian movie with plenty of nudity, hetero guys will watch it as well. That formula worked perfectly in this film. The two stars in this film got naked and looked great in the clinches. Molly Gross was a screen newcomer, with a kind of intense, confused charm, and quite a nice body, but this was just about her entire film career. Marisa Ryan was a TV veteran. As a girl, she was one of the daughters on Major Dad. More recently, she was in that "Mary and Rhoda" reunion movie as Rhoda's daughter, if you were one of the three people who saw that. She has continued to work steadily in TV and films to this day. (Written nine years after the film was released.) She's a good enough actress, but found her a dubious casting choice as the lead singer because she can't carry a tune. I guess that doesn't matter that much in grunge. In fact, many reviewers praised this movie for an accurate portrayal of the grunge scene. I have to defer to their knowledge on that. The score is mostly just noise to me, a definite candidate for my least-favorite musical score in history. (But I still have to cast my vote for the all-Donovan 1960's hippie score in Zefferelli's Francis of Assisi, a story located 650 years before the hippies were spawned.) Reviewers in the gay community also praised the accuracy of the lesbian politics in Slaves to the Underground. Again, I must defer to their insider knowledge. Setting aside the matters of accuracy and originality, I found this film to be pleasant enough as a bland romantic comedy with more nudity than usual. Although it has some rough edges, I generally enjoyed it when there was no grunge music playing. |
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