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After his edgy independent debut, The House of Yes, director Mark S. Waters
crapped out a pair of glossy Hollywood "hits" in Head Over Heels and Freaky
Friday. With his latest - Mean Girls - Waters shows he didn't actually sell
his soul to the devil for a lucrative career making tired vanity projects
for people who don't deserve them. The film is clever, witty and biting
enough to make you wonder how it got by with a PG-13 rating. Then again,
these positive aspects of Girls have much more to do with the material than
Waters' direction. But at least it's a step away from the dark side of
filmmaking.
Girls was written by Saturday Night Live head writer Tina Fey, who adapted
the story from Rosalind Wiseman's New York Times non-fiction
article-turned-book about the hierarchy of the teenage universe, with a
concentration on how bitchy girls can be (what a revelation!). Friday alum
Lindsay Lohan plays Cady Heron, a 16-year-old who, until Girls' credits
start to roll, was raised and home-schooled by her Wild Thornberry-type
family in Africa. When the 'rents finally decide to settle down in a
wealthy Chicago suburb, Cady has to attend a real school for the first time,
a task as daunting as you might imagine (my cousin experienced the same
thing after spending his formative educational years in a tiny land mass in
the Virgin Islands).
Initially, Cady befriends the school's prerequisite Lesbo Goth Chick (Lizzy
Caplan) and Overweight Snarky Homosexual (Daniel Franzese), who teach her
the ins and outs of cliques. When Cady is given the opportunity to join The
Plastics - a triptych of shallow, fashion-obsessed model-types - she decides
to infiltrate their ranks, reporting back to LGC and OSH so they can devise
means to destroy not only The Plastics, but the entire way of high school
life as they, you, or I know it (my cousin, to the best of my knowledge,
tried nothing like this when he finally got to a school that had more than
one room).
The hijinks that follow will be shocking to anyone who thinks they're going
to see Confessions of a Teenage Drama Queen II. They might actually be a
little shocking even if you're used to Fey's wickedly dark sense of humor on
SNL, and that's because most films about high school life - especially those
starring the latest Tween pop sensation - tend to shy away from portraying
high school life as anything but completely unrealistic. Not Girls, though.
If it didn't cop out with a sappy-crappy ending, people might be talking
about it as if it were Heathers or Election. Instead, it's a 10 Things I
Hate About You at best. Not bad company, but it could have been so much
better if Cady blew up the school or accidentally poisoned one of the
Plastics.
I haven't seen Lohan in a film since her dual performance in The Parent Trap
and was pretty surprised at how decent she was in Girls (I was expecting
more of a Hilary Duff turn). The Plastics are sufficiently hot (The Hot
Chick's Rachel McAdams), slutty (Party of Five's Lacey Chabert) and brain
dead (Amanda Seyfried). Fey, however, is slightly more plastic that you
might expect, following the sad path of a devilishly funny comedian on their
best behavior so they won't ruin their aspiring film career. And, please,
don't be scared by the number of former/current SNL members in attendance
(Fey, Tim Meadows, Ana Gasteyer, Amy Poehler).
Waters does well with a goldmine of a script and is at his best when Girls
offers slo-mo shots that compare the actions of typical high school students
to that of jungle animals, for Cady's jungle-knowledge benefit. Here's to
hoping he sticks to less conventional material in the future.
1:33 - PG-13 for sexual content, language and some teen partying
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