Review: "Dirty Girl" has a Filthy Heart of Gold
Juno Temple lives up to the title in Dirty Girl
(All photos by: David Moir/The Weinstein Company)
Before going into the nuts
and bolts of Abe Sylvia's gay-meets-skank
coming of age road trip story titled Dirty Girl, I would like to call to your attention the wonder of Juno Temple.
Some of you may recognize her. Some of you may not. She is one of those actresses who you would probably refer
to as "THAT actress in THAT movie" -- and by that, I am talking about
her role in Atonement. She plays that one girl who gets raped in the woods
by that one guy and then ends up marrying him. Remember?
In any event, Miss Temple
has also been seen in under-the-radar cinematic fare such as Killer
Joe with Emile Hirsch and a
notable role in Gregg Araki's sexually
charged film Kaboom. She also
landed a coveted spot in the third installment of Christopher Nolan's bat-opus, The Dark Knight Rises -- which is
testimony to her place as a "rising" star in Hollywood.
Director
and writer Abe Sylvia chats with Juno Temple on the set of Dirty Girl
Dirty
Girl is set in 1987 in the
small conservative town of Norman, Oklahoma. Juno plays
Danielle, a rebellious, hot-pants wearing teen who spreads her legs at a
moment's notice -- and she's not afraid to flaunt it. Equipped with porn
star-in-training appeal, all the guys want to hit that (many of them have) and
all the girls scoff at her come-f*ck-me heels. In an attempt to keep her
promiscuity at bay, the principal places her in the remedial class where she is
forced to partner with the naive closet case pariah Clarke (Jeremy Dozier) for the traditional
parenting assignment of treating a sack of flour as a kid.
Jeremy
Dozier as a lowly closet case
The odd couple become fast
friends and when Danielle finds out that her estranged father lives in California, she is
determined to find him and considering Clarke's homophobic dad isn't making
home life easy, he tags along with her.
Thus, a Thelma and Louise style road trip adventure
begins -- complete with a pivotal strip tease scene courtesy of the drifting
exotic dancer Joel (Nicholas D'Agosto).
Dirty
Girl does for Juno Temple
what Pieces of April was supposed to
do for Katie Holmes -- make Juno a
cool and hip actress via a cult movie. For that, it succeeded. First off, she,
like Holmes, is joining the Dark Knight
family. Secondly, she is just more tolerable in general. It helps that Temple is
surrounded by a strong cast: Milla
Jovovich as her desperately passive mother; William H. Macy as her soon-to-be Mormon stepfather (against her
wishes), and, of course Dozier as Clarke.
Fully
feathered and Tab in hand, Milla Jovovich plays Juno Temple's
momma
Dozier and Temple share a decent dollop of chemistry in
this movie. Their characters are a formulaic yin and yang: Clarke makes
Danielle human and Danielle makes Clarke grow a strong set of balls.
Although there is a certain
urge to have an emphasis on Clarke, his coming out story is -- well -- a bit
played out. Although it is gut wrenching to see his homophobic dad treat him
like trash (done with disgusting brilliance by Dwight Yoakam) and it is touching to see his mom (Mary Steenburgen) trying her hardest to
protect him like a baby cub, this has family dynamic has played out many times before in film and TV, and there's not really any unique spin on it here. Which would
explain why Sylvia made that a secondary story to Danielle's stronger ho-bag
exorcism and "Who's my daddy?" quest.
The
"dirty" and dynamic duo of Jeremy Dozier and Juno Temple
Their two journeys
compliment each other and make for a story that falls perfectly in line with Professor
Gaga's "Born This Way" philosophy and the "It Gets Better"
campaign (FYI: the director and cast even did their own It Gets Better video).
Even though Dirty Girl
fondles the concept of a cheesy "message movie," it doesn't fully
grope it. Instead, it makes the message easier to ingest with a
sexpot named Danielle, a cuddly skittish closet case, the aforementioned D’Agosto strip tease,
an awesome '80s wardrobe, a lot of feathered hair, and finally, the most
bitchin' soundtrack in any movie so far this year.
That
said, this movie makes it totally fine to be a dirty girl. In fact, it
encourages it -- just as long as you have an estranged daddy and a gay best
friend to keep you grounded.