by Douglas Messerli
Richard Day (screenwriter and director) Girls Will Be Girls /
2003
In the first decade of the 21st century, gay films were not yet
embarrassed by being truly funny or complexly dramatic, a sensibility that in
the third decade I am increasingly feeling we have lost.
Parodying a wide range of campy Hollywood films such All About Eve, What Ever Happened to Baby Jane?, Mommie Dearest, and Valley of the Dolls, director Richard Day uses drag performances not to mock and imitate themselves, but to imitate the heterosexual versions of the genre. Despite the wonderful performances of Jack Plotnick as Evie Harris, a washed-up alcoholic C-list actress of various films, Christmas specials, and the disaster epic Asteroid; the near ridiculous love affair between Dr. Perfect (Chad Linsey) and Evie’s mannish, plainish, spinsterish roommate Coco Peru (Clinton Leupp); and the seemingly dingbat but actually all-too-knowing enthusiast characterized by their new roommate Varla Simonds (Jeffery Robinson), these men basically play their female counterparts without winks, nods, and lavish costumes, pretty much convincing us they are simply unhappy over-the-top everyday women like, you know, Bette Davis, Joan Crawford, Susan Hayward, and Patty Duke—without really trying imitate the drag versions to which we have grown accustomed.
For at least the first
third of this film, we enter a world of quick quips that spin by so fast that
sometimes the laughter washes away the next line. Girls Will Be Girls leans
instead toward Richard Ludlam’s Ridiculous Theatre as, particularly the bitchy
Evie puts down nearly everyone she encounters, past and present. How anyone can
stay in the same room with her for more than 5 minutes is a wonder.
Coco: What do you think
about the idea of having a dog in the house?
Evie: I’m sorry, have I
been staring?
Coco: I’m think of getting
one. I mean, let’s face it, at this point I’m probably
never going to
have kids.
Evie: Oh, Coco it’s not
too late. [She waits for a sympathetic moment] I’m kidding.
[a few minutes later]
Evie: This new roommate
will cheer you right up.
Coco: I just hope she’s
not too loud, or happy. Happy people always makes such
A racket.
Evie: Coco, she came by
and she was a peach.
Coco: Were you drunk?
Evie: It was 12 noon. Course
I was drunk.
Coco: I’m surprised anyone
would want to rent that awful bicentennial room.
Evie: [laughing] I rented
Varla your room.
And that verbal ping-pong
match is just for starters. Varla, we soon discover, is not only incredibly “happy,”
but claims she wants to be a movie star and singing sensation.
Varla: I know how tough it
can be. That’s why I have a plan. I’m gonna spend
every afternoon
at Swab’s Drugstore. You know, where Tina Turner was
discovered.
Coco: Except it’s a Virgin
Megastore now.
Varla: Are people still
discovered there?
Coco: Yes, but mainly in the men’s room by
undercover cops.
Turns out, of course, that
Varla isn’t quite as innocent as she seems. Within moments of meeting a man who
describes himself as a movie producer, she’s busy on the street performing sexual
tricks and selling drugs at the same moment. Yet she’s shocked when she
discovers he’s not really at all what he claims to have been. But then, neither
is she. Actually, the daughter of the woman Evie has beaten out and probably
killed in order to get the role in her Asteroid movie, Varla traveled to
Hollywood from Arkansas just to get her revenge.
In the meantime, Evie picks
up a man so desperate for porn that he’s willing even to watch Evie’s
ex-husband’s man-on-man videos.
Coco, still in love with the doctor who
performed her first abortion—she got pregnant again soon after just so that she
might meet up with him again—is raped by a doctor who drugs her with morphine, “The
pizza of drugs,” who she soon discovers if Dr. Perfect, now an old, overweight,
man with whom she falls in love with all over again.
There are dozens of good
moments such as the ones I’ve hinted at, but gradually, things grind down into
not such funny one-liners, mean attempts on the two central character’s lives,
and a truly series of unhumorous confessions of Evie’s cruel behavior to others
throughout her life. In this soap opera it’s all about having to say you are
sorry.
Yet nearly everyone finally
finds her man, particularly Varla, who falls in love with Evie’s
microscopically endowed but truly handsome son (Ron Mathews).
This film was funny enough
that resulted in a 2007 web spin-off staring Plotnick, Leupp, and Roberson on
YouTube.
Los Angeles, June 30, 2024 | Reprinted from My Queer Cinema blog.
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