With their mother away on a week-long business trip, my daughters decided to take me to the movies tonight. There was only one hitch: I didn't get to pick the movie.
I approached the night with some trepidation, because my girls often go to the movies together - both boyfriends work some weekend nights - and their range of movie selections skews heavily toward the White Oleander/The Notebook/Fried Green Tomatoes/Beaches end of the spectrum. In other words, this had potential to be an estro-fest, a total chick flick, and if I wanted to go with them, I was just going to have to grit my teeth and adopt the same kind of attitude that gets me through those trips to the drug store to buy paper goods.
Well, fine. I love their company, and what else would I be doing anyway, so I went along. The movie: Stick It. It's the story of a teenage girl, a rock n rollin' rebel who is forced to return to the intense, disciplined world of competitive gymnastics she had quit two years earlier.
Mini Rant: The world of competitive gymnastics (like the world of figure skating) generally creeps me out. My girls were never encouraged to take part in gymnastics because it is run by a money-hungry machine that tends to feast on the broken dreams of pushy stage parents. It devours prepubescent children, physically abuses them, and spits them out the other end with underdeveloped social skills, psychological issues, and permanent, sometimes debilitating injuries. Other than that, of course, it's a great sport.
So I did not go in predisposed to appreciate this movie. I kinda rolled my eyes and thought "What the hell ... I'm with my girls, it's two hours I didn't have plans for, and worst case I can nod off in the dark."
I don't know when I've enjoyed a movie more in the past couple of years.
I'm not saying this is The Godfather or Casablanca or that it will be prominently mentioned for the Oscars or the Golden Globes. But dammit, it was a good story, well told, with engaging performances, a strong point of view, and a moral compass without being old-fashioned or preachy.
It had some moments where you laughed with glee as these kids stuck it to The Man, some brilliant cinematography, and some real, honest-to-God surprises and twists. The characters - in fact, the entire package - intitially felt cliched, but layer was quickly added upon layer and by the midway point all the characters were rich and distinct and fresh and well developed and the story was carrying everything along effortlessly and without the whole "Oh, and of course, here's the part where this always happens in these movies ..." predictablilty.
When i saw Jeff Bridges' name in the opening credits, I assumed he was slumming and had taken a part just for the money. I'm pretty sure now he read the script, liked it, and saw it had potential to be the kind of quality project he's usually associated with.
I'd give it 4 1/2 out of 5 Stars. It's a terrific, fun, night at the movies. If you have teeange girls, this is a great movie to take them to, if only to keep them away from Tom Cruise movies. This is empowering for girls, a lot of laughs for everybody, and Scientology-free.
And gymnasts (at least, the adult ones in this movie)? Not hard on the eyes. Just sayin'.
Interesting, because from the commercials it looks like a stupid movie. I may just have to... well, wait for it to get on Netflix!
Sounds like a nice evening with the girls :)
Posted by: Dima | May 07, 2006 at 01:06 AM
Yeah, Dima ... I HAD seen commercials, and they DO make it look ... not as smart as it is ... but it IS a bright, funny, inspiring movie. And yeah, it's not one you HAVE to see in the theatres, although they have some great competition cinematography. But I'd say it's a SHOULD .. if not a MUST see.
Posted by: Nils | May 07, 2006 at 01:34 AM
Isn't it great when your expectations about a movie are low -- and the movie turns out to be surprisingly good?
I'm an old movie lover.
(I mean I love old movies)
( no wonder why they invented the hyphen!) ...
but one of these days I'm going to expand to something modern and current I swear.
Posted by: marybishop | May 07, 2006 at 02:18 AM
Funny how some movies, esp those teeny-chick-flickys LOOK so bad but turn out ok. Saved! was one of them.
A movie need not be Oscar material to enjoy it. One of my favourite movies is Sweet Home Alabama...just because it makes me smile when I watch it.
Posted by: Tanya | May 07, 2006 at 04:35 AM
Mary: I hear that young Spielberg fellow has a couple of talkies to his credit that are worth seeing.
Tanya: I'm with you. I love a movie that moves me and alters my view of life, but there is room in my five star rating system for a movie that makes me grin and giggle and "... fuggetabout life, for a while ..."
Posted by: Nils | May 07, 2006 at 10:00 AM
Oh, I SO wish we had gone to see that instead of Mission: Impossible: III last night.
I did love Bring it On!
Posted by: Ern | May 07, 2006 at 02:31 PM
I didn't know this movie was out. Maybe I'll have to go see it. It has the Nils stamp of approval.
Posted by: Squirl | May 07, 2006 at 07:11 PM
The highlight of the evening for big sis and I was going into the theatre and saving a seat while Dad ran an errand. Once the two of us sat down, we realized that he was going to have to come in by himself and it was totally going to look like he was going to see a teenage-oriented chick flick by himself on a Saturday night. We enjoyed that very much.
Posted by: Allie | May 07, 2006 at 11:39 PM
Allie - I am going to giggle all day now - that rocked.
:)
my sister and I used to do the same thing.
Posted by: whfropera | May 08, 2006 at 09:07 AM
I'd say the same for Jeff Bridges. Very hot.
I normally eschew chick movies, but I love Nicole Holofscener (sp?) and I really want to see "Friends with Money".
Posted by: wordgirl | May 08, 2006 at 04:10 PM
Interesting. I haven't heard of this, but then again that shouldn't surprise anyone.
The last time we actually made it to a theater to see a movie was 2004.
Posted by: The Kept Woman | May 08, 2006 at 05:24 PM
Love the mini rant. hehehehe.
Posted by: Gerah | May 09, 2006 at 03:11 PM
Don't forget the Six Degrees connection of "My Name Is Earl" to the Island. To think that Earl spent part of a summer in Rock Barra (while filming Ballad of Jack & Rose)
Posted by: Gordon Pierce | May 12, 2006 at 11:25 AM