[size=3]"Dedication" stars [b]Billy Crudup[/b], one of my favorite actors. I'm still astonished that he doesn't have more of a reputation. His co-star is [b]Mandy Moore[/b], who is striving to be taken more seriously, which I'm not sure she deserves.[/size]… More
[size=3]"Dedication" stars [b]Billy Crudup[/b], one of my favorite actors. I'm still astonished that he doesn't have more of a reputation. His co-star is [b]Mandy Moore[/b], who is striving to be taken more seriously, which I'm not sure she deserves.[/size]
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[size=3]The director is [b]Justin Theroux[/b], whose performance in "Mulholland Drive" (as a film director no less) I still see in my mind's eye from time to time. Theroux here is making his directorial debut. Let's just say that I'm certain he'll be remembered more as an actor than a director. He seems to have two sides: one is a sharp, intense, original artist, and one is a purveyor of mainstream trifles for the multiplex crowd.[/size]
[size=3]One could say that the casting choices emblematize this bifurcation. Crudup was cast from the artist side of Theroux's mind, and Moore was selected by the side that enjoys the David Letterman Show (and probably yearns to be a guest on it).[/size]
[size=3]"Dedication" is at heart a very conventional love story. The structure of the story is the same old formula of Boy is Lonely, Boy Meets Girl, Boy Scares Girl Away, Boy Wins Girl Back. Yawn. What makes it slightly different here is that the protagonists are artistic intellectuals of the bohemian sort and not part of the multiplex culture whatsoever. But it's almost like Theroux is designing a new world at Disney Land, which will be called Bohemian New York World. Oh, look kids, there's a cafe; let's order a cappucino. Oh, look, there's someone reading Dostoyevsky! It's so New York![/size]
[size=3]Moore's character is getting a doctorate in Literature and her boyfriend is a renowned expert on Romanticism. Crudup plays a writer of children's books who is intensely cynical and nearly vomits whenever he gets close to any of his readers. He's also petrified of riding in cars and can only sleep on floors because beds cause him too much anxiety. I was pleased that Crudup plays this anxiety-drenched soul rather intensely. He definitely plays it for laughs from time to time, but there is also a serious undertone. A couple of times it's hinted that he was savagely beaten by his mother as a child. There's certainly no humor in that. [/size]
[size=3]But every time the film gets serious or deep, it quickly comes to its senses and gets back to a level of shallowness appropriate for the multiplex crowd. There are a few scenes with rapier-like, philosophically sophisticated repartee between Crudup and his best friend, played by [b]Tom Wilkinson[/b]. But these scenes stand in stark contrast to most of the dialogue in the film.[/size]
[size=3]I don't understand this abiding tendency toward superficiality and mainstream acceptability. What was Theroux hoping, that this would be 2007's "Little Miss Sunshine"? Perhaps. But "Dedication" doesn't have enough freshness and spark to compete with "Little Miss Sunshine."[/size]
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[size=3]"Dedication" is not a bad film, but it could have been so much better if it had not wanted to be liked so much by the wrong people.[/size]