the last exams
by
Douglas Messerli
Jason
Larkham (screenwriter and director) Light Bulb Sun / 2012 [29 minutes]
It’s
final exam time for Freddie (Evan Rees) and his friend Ellis (Elliot Winter),
and things are tense as they always are in the final moments of the high
school—in this case, since the film is British, the gymnasium. These young
17-year-olds are about to begin a new life, and old friendships and
relationships necessarily begin to either weave into full fruition or unweave
the warp and weft, as did Ulysses’ wife Penelope, into a desolate emptiness
where school boys and girls might never again hear from one another ever again—particularly
in this case since Fred,
Fred, a self-centered heterosexual, whose
major dilemma at the moment is how to get rid of Fay—so he explains the
situation to his best friend El, has utterly no clue whatsoever that Ellis is
head-over-heels, quite romantically as we perceive from the little prelude to
this short film, in love with him after all these years with no possible way of
expressing it—particularly since Fred is constantly talking about his shifting
relationships between women and running off for drinks with other male friends
such as Tom (Jason Larkham) on the very night when El is as close as he can
ever get to telling Freddie what he feels for him.
Not only is El ready to reveal his love,
but since his mother has just gone off for a six-day trip, leaving the house for
him alone to tend, he is encouraged by everyone to host a party—which for his
peers these days seems to require that each individual singly swell down a
bottle of their favorite alcohol beverage: not a bottle a beer mind you, but a
quart of Gin, Vodka, or whatever beverage works best to blot out all their
late-adolescent frustrations and fears.
Even then, the light bulb in Freddie’s
head doesn’t switch on, despite his constant restatements of drunken love to El,
that he might, in fact, be leading the gay boy head-on into romantic despair.
The party, from El’s point of view, only
reiterates his notion that Fred will have to break up with his girlfriend and
turn to his male bestie with, just perhaps, a few final kisses which will certainly
wake him up to his real prince.
What’s a gay boy dressed as a vampire
supposed to do but retreat to his room in tears. Even light bulb empty Fred
follows him, realizing something is wrong; but when he assures the poor boy
that he truly love shim, and Ellis leans forward to kiss him, heteronormative
Fred flies backward across the room like any proper teen boy having finally
come to the recognition that his best friend is a queer: “I’m not gay,” he
shouts out.
Who can answer for that declaration?
After a few more tears and the recognition that he now needs to face him with
all the mess of cigarette butts, empty bottles, and chaos across the floors of
his mother’s usually spotless house, he needs to clear away not only the room
but his own imaginary life. The man he loves, just as they usually do, has
gotten away with all the pretense that straight boys generally are able to, leaving
their ridiculous queer lovers to clean up after the mess.
Los
Angeles, May 25, 2024
Reprinted
from My Queer Cinema blog (May 2024).
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