This is one of those movies that I’ve scrolled past maybe a
hundred times while surfing Netflix – a great American pastime. (International
past time? Netflix is a worldwide thing right?). The description always turned
me off: “She’s a dancer and dreamer adrift in New York City. Friendship is what
keeps her world turning.”
Eh. But I was bored the other day, and so I decided to give
it five minutes. And then I watched the whole thing.
Frances Ha is written
by Greta Gerwig and Noah Baumbach, and directed by Noah Baumbach. The film
follows Frances, a 28-year-old adolescent who is emotionally in love with her
best friend and at a loss for what to do with
her life. In your 20s your soul mates are your friends, and planning for the
future means finding a party for tonight. But that stage doesn’t last forever,
and Frances Ha tracks the painful
trajectory of becoming an individual.
First, Frances’s roommate moves out. Then, she loses her
job. This life that she clearly thought was going to last forever (or maybe she
didn’t think at all) is revealed to be totally temporary. Bit by bit, distractions
and supports ebb away until she’s left alone, and forced to deal with her self.
There’s a feeling of total safety in an intimate friendship,
where you really feel like part of a whole. Growing up, this something is lost,
and replaced with an emptiness that you have to figure out how to fill up with
yourself—whoever that is. Frances’ solution is to move in with two random guys
and become basically their mascot, and go back to work as an RA at her college.
She makes safe choices at first, re-treading places she’s already been. But
that doesn’t work out. The one unbreakable rule of life is that you can’t move
backward, and she doesn’t fit in to the places she used to any more.
Later, she tries to make bold choices. After losing her job,
she buys a plane ticket for Paris on a whim. But the reality of a weekend alone
in Paris is pretty much a bummer, and she blew her savings on it. These kinds
of decisions are ones that work in movies, not in real life. Catching a last
minute flight to Paris is a cool thing
to do, but not necessarily the right thing to do. Frances is trying on lots of
different life styles, but none of them really fit, because none of them were made
for her.
Greta Gerwig is a delight
in this. I’ve seen her in a few things and been interested, but never blown
away. She lights up the screen here, she fills up every frame. She’s in every
scene and she’s funny and awkward and real and confident and unsure and
inspiring and cringe-worthy. Her character is completely realized. Which is
interesting, because the rest of the characters are pretty flat. I think
they’re supposed to be stereotypical, because we’re seeing everything from
Frances’ point of view, and she’s got a limited perception of the world.
This is also really funny.
In a Woody Allen kind of way. The jokes lie in the miscommunication and missed
signals. One of Frances’ male roommates is clearly in love with her, and his
awkward 20-something way of showing it is to make fun of her for being
“undateable.” At the end of the movie he shows back up, with a new tune. During
their conversation he interjects with “undateable” and she says, “oh I know,
I’m totally undateable.” But then he says what he’d always meant which is: “No, I’M undateable.” Then he looks at
her—“what about you? Are you still…?” And she repeats the same old joke in the
same old way, totally missing his point: “Who me? Oh yeah. Completely undateable.”
Frances Ha is clearly made for people in their mid to late
20s. The jokes just hit too close to home. But it’s a funny and charming piece
that would be enjoyable for anyone looking to relive an exciting, lonely,
awkward, and pretty amazing part of life.
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