Love, Simon is an
email lost in translation
By Jonas Schwartz
Love, Simon, a quaint, but unremarkable comedy
by television producer Greg Berlanti, wants to be something remarkable, but
misses the mark of dazzling the audience. Despite a winning lead performance by
Nick Robinson, Berlanti's direction, and Elizabeth Berger and Isaac Aptaker's
screenplay feels built by a committee, stealing tropes from better teen films
and never really surprising the audience. Robinson is desperately trying to
jump over into the complexities and naturalism of Call Me By Your Name,
while the creators have caged him in an episode of Dawson's Creek.
In
a suburban utopia, young Simon's teen angst has come to a head when an
anonymous schoolmate admits he's gay. Tired himself of hiding in the closet,
Simon takes a leap and begins corresponding with his phantom new friend.
Feeling empowered every day, Simon slowly removes the shackles of hiding, and
decides to seek out the charmer on the other end of the computer. Complications
toss Simon out of the closet quicker than he anticipated, and his own stupid
decisions isolate him from his closest friends. His own disastrous reveal to
the school scares off Simon's love interest from exposure leaving Simon
completely alone and heartbroken.
If
one looks at the teen movies of the past that really resonate, their
unconventionality and sizzling dialogue raise them above the standard fare: the
nihilistic humor of Heathers, the aching relatability of John Hughes' characters of
the '80, the utter confidence of the modern Hester Prynne in Easy
A. The films took risks with eccentric casting (who would have thought
in 1986 to cast Harry Dean Stanton as a lovelorn father to the heroine),
dialogue that could have been transcribed from a school lunchroom, and plots
that disclosed how rocky teen life can be. Love, Simon is affable, with an
identifiable youth, but so many script choices were banal. The desperate, unhip
but caring school administrators who overshare (Allison Janney in 10
Things I Hat About You and Chris Parnell on TV's Grown-ish), the school
carnival on school grounds that looks like Six Flags (Grease), the best friend
who secretly loves the hero (Dawson's Creek), the loving, but
clueless parents (Heathers), and the deadline for true love to arrive while the entire
cast waits around and roots for our protagonist (Never Been Kissed), all
feel like snippets stolen from a night of Netflix and chill.
The
biggest problem with the film is Simon's sensibility feels anachronistic. He
seems to live in this '80s world where teens have little exposure to gay life.
Coming out is no doubt still traumatic to this day, and bullying has not
subsided, it may even have gotten worse in this conservative age, but gay teens
see gay characters on TV all the time on hit shows like Will & Grace and Rupaul’s
Drag Race and in movies. Simon feels like a fish out of water from the
days when gay life was foreboded in the mainstream world.
The
cast are all excellent but deserve more nuance.
Robinson, whose charisma could fuel a jet, carries the entire film on
his shoulders. Katherine Langford, who was heart-shredding in the Netflix Hit 13
Reasons Why, is given no material as the forlorn best friend. As the
folks, Jennifer Garner and Josh Duhamel belong on a sitcom.
Love,
Simon could have been groundbreaking.
Unlike last year's award darling Call Me By Your Name, Love,
Simon is a gay movie produced by a major studio, 20th
Century Fox. Greg Berlanti's smoothing of the edges may get a swarm more people
to the seats, but will audiences be talking about the film in a year, or 20, as
with Clueless,
one of the zeniths of teen films?
Postscript:
One day after writing the first draft of this review, I caught Riverdale,
the hit Berlanti CW show. The B-story was all about the characters going to see Love,
Simon and how the film affected their lives. The cold synergy only made the movie seem
more manufactured.
I caught that "Riverdale" and they started mentioning the movie. I thought, 'doesn't Greg Berlanti produce this show?'. It wasn't quite Jerry Seinfeld shilling "Bee Movie" on "30 Rock"...but it was close.
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