Mistress America: Mini-review


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Greta Gerwig

Greta Gerwig lets her co-stars share the spotlight in Mistress America

BActress Greta Gerwig has been called the female Woody Allen, and, like Allen, she tends to be a rather polarizing on-screen figure. Many rave about her talent, but some, like myself, find her rather annoying. Having said that, I was pleasantly surprised by her latest movie, Mistress America, an ensemble vehicle that was quite funny, in no small part due to Gerwig herself. 

Gerwig is not the star of Mistress America; instead. the film is actually about Tracy (Lola Kirke) a freshman at prestigious New York City university who is having a great deal of difficulty making friends. Then, Tracy meets Brooke (Gerwig), whose father is engaged to Tracy’s mother (Kathryn Erbe). Brooke soon becomes a most unsuitable mentor for the fascinated Tracy and begins imparting her rather flawed wisdom to the younger woman.

When we meet Brooke for the first time in Mistress America, she seems pretty much like Gerwig’s standard self-assured motormouth who expounds on everything under the sun. However, what the film realizes, even though Brooke and Tracy don’t, is that Brooke is a completely incompetent dilettante who hasn’t the ability or gumption to follow through on anything. Noah Baumbach (who directed Mistress America and co-wrote it with Gerwig) recognizes her character flaws and lets them play out in an extended set piece that takes up most of the second half of the 84-minute movie. Brooke, with Tracy in tow, goes uninvited to Connecticut to meet her former roommate Mamie-Claire (Heather LInd) to get funding for a restaurant Brooke wants to open. Of course, it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to realize, as Mamie-Claire soon does, that any restaurant with which Brooke is involved is certain to be a spectacular failure. Not surprisingly, Brooke’s reunion with Mamie-Claire starts out hilariously bad and spirals out of control after that. It’s a true ensemble sequence, with eight different actors having significant screen time, that often descends to madcap farce. Baumbach’s comedies often have a dark underside to them, and Brooke’s character is essentially pathetic. However, the movie’s rapid pace ensures that Mistress America never actually becomes gloomy. Instead, the laughs keep coming in what winds up being one of the funnier movies of the year.
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While We’re Young: Mini-Review


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Ben Stiller taps into middle age angst in While We’re Young

BSatchel Paige, who played major league baseball well into his 40’s, once famously said, “Don’t look back. Something might be gaining on you.” At the start of Noah Baumbach‘s insightful new comedy, While We’re Young, Josh (Ben Stiller) and Cornelia (Naomi Watts) Srebnick do look back and find that middle age is gaining on them faster than they’d care to admit. The only question is what they’re going to do about it.

The problem is a bit more telling for Josh, since he’s a documentary producer with one critical success quite a few years back and a current project that’s not finished despite his continuing to work on it for ten years. However, they both feel something is missing in their lives but find what they think is the answer in a friendship with Jamie (Adam Driver) and Darby (Amanda Seyfried) a mid-20’s couple who enjoy spending time with them despite the age and culture difference. However, this Fountain of Youth is fleeting, as Josh eventually realizes that Jamie is using the older couple as a stepping stone in his own filmmaking career.

While We’re Young marks a welcome return to form for both Stiller and Baumbach, both of whose careers bear certain resemblances to that of the fictional Josh. Stiller is vulnerable, not annoying here, and Baumbach has filled the movie with clever cultural and generational observations. A sequence in which Josh and Cornelia attend a New Age session that involves throwing up in a communal bucket is the funniest in the film. While We’re Young is also, almost by default, a welcome return for Charles Grodin, too seldom seen in recent years, who steals the film as Josh’s disapproving father-in-law who finds Jamie much more of a kindred spirit. The movie rambles on somewhat in its last 20 minutes, as if Baumbach couldn’t figure out just what points he wanted to make, but it closes on an appropriately sweet note. While We’re Young is an entertaining, insightful film to see for both the young and not-so-young.  
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