Friday, October 17, 2025

Andrew Durham | Fairyland / 2023, 2025 general release

growing up in a dying utopia

by Douglas Messerli

 

Andrew Durham (screenwriter and director) Fairyland / 2023, 2025 general release

A young father, Steve Abbott (Scott McNairy), is awakened to be told on the phone that his wife has just died in an automobile accident, news he attempts to explain as best he can to his young six-year-old daughter, Alysia (played as a child by Nessa Dougherty). 


    Almost immediately after the funeral the child's maternal grandmother Munca (Geena Davis), a small Ohio town member of the bourgeois, makes it clear to Steve that Alysia would be far better off remaining under her care, living nearby her cousins in the comfortable, close-minded Midwestern paradise. And throughout the film we worry that she might sue for the right to be the legal guardian of the child, particularly when we realize, soon after, the father’s intended life style.

    Steve has rather radically contrary notions of where and how he wants to raise his daughter. This narrative, driven from the viewpoint of the young charge, doesn’t quickly reveal the reasons why Steve determines to drive his daughter across the continent to settle in San Francisco. Nor does the father bother to explain to his child that instead of living in a comfortable home, she will be now ensconced in a small bedroom with a mattress on the floor within one of that city’s hundreds of famed communes of the 1970s and 80s.

    There she encounters an Italian pot dealer, Skid (Annabella Peregrina), a transgender performer named Johnny who spent a couple of years in a Buddhist monastery (Ryan Thurston), another drug-pushing female Paulette (Maria Bakalova), and a gentle man named Eddie (Cody Fern) who, when she awakens in the morning confused and frightened, wanting to return to the comforts of her previous life, helps entertain her by regaling her with stories as he cooks her a breakfast of “toads in a hole.”

     Soon after, Eddie—whom she begins calling Eddie Body, mishearing her father’s general greeting to him of “Eddie, buddy”—begins sharing her father’s bedroom mattress. Later, when asked why he only has male friends, her father replies that after living with his mother, no woman can match her.

   But the truth, as we gradually perceive it even if the young Alysia cannot, is that Steve is gay; and as she eventually discovers, he has always been gay even during his marriage to her mother; the man driving the car in which the child’s mother was killed was her sexual partner, Steve being the father only in marriage, without generally engaging in sex with his wife.

    Meanwhile in San Francisco, Johnny, as Matt Zoller Seitz observes on the Roger Ebert review site, “initiates Alysia into the world of makeup, as her late mother would have, and remarks that when he was a boy, he asked for dresses and was denied them. ‘I never understood why only girls get to have beautiful things…’”

     Alysia’s father, who in her book she aptly describes as having “a kind of delayed adolescence,” attempts to write poetry, Eddie soon leaving him, in part, in disgust for the wild conditions of late night parties, and the mess of left-over wine bottles, drugs, and dirty clothing littering the floors of the place in which his lover Steve is raising his daughter.

     As Alysia describes it in a Time interview with Barry Levitt, “Getting to be in San Francisco after the death of my mom, he was a single gay man. It was a time of tremendous freedom. To be gay didn't mean you were sick anymore, and San Francisco was one of the few places where you could be really open. For me, it was like a Fairyland, a place of wonder, but also a place that died. Any utopia is too good to last.”


     When Eddie leaves, Steve drags home many another man or regularly visits the gay bars, often leaving his young daughter home alone at night, insisting, when she complains, that he is trying to instill in her a sense of independence. By age 8, they have moved into a rent-controlled apartment on the corner of Haight and Ashbury, the very center of the counter-culture world into which she has been thrust.

     Soon of school age, she is sent off to a French-language school (paid for apparently with the help of Munca), and in the very first week, after being mocked by the more traditionally raised school-girl peers, she has been charged with taking a bus home alone. Seitz nicely summarizes that first voyage into the lonely streets she will now long inhabit: 

 

“A creep spots Alysia walking home from school after getting off the wrong stop on her city bus route, offers her a ride home, and opens his passenger door. A random woman saves her from whatever horrible thing was about to happen and escorts her home. By the time Steve finally shows up there, the sun has gone down. The woman chastises him for permitting a girl that young to ride a bus by herself. “She knew where to get off the bus!” he whines in protest. ‘I wrote it down!’”

 

   When Munca makes her regular interrogational calls, Alyisa is cautioned by her father not to discuss the full mélange of beings who trot into and out of their lives, as her father goes through the extremes of exploring himself in female garb to a stage of dressing up in cowboy boots and hat. 


     Soon after we begin she see Alysia growing up (now played by Emilia Jones) as she finally makes friends with a couple of fellow students who survive on the foggy city streets and illegally dance in its clubs. But even then, Alysia feels she must keep her “home” life somewhat secret; these girls, like most adults of the day outside of this San Francisco hotspot see gays as disgusting faggots and are astounded to discover that their friend’s father lives his life as a poet.

     Invited to one of his readings, Alysia is hurt and confused when, through the confessional mode of his writing, he speaks of her and her dead mother. She takes solace in the company of her bigoted friends, but arrives home to a still loving and forgiving father.

     In the film, we vaguely hear of Allen Ginsberg, the death of Harvey Milk, and glean that Abbott writes full-time for a gay newspaper. We even tangentially learn through radio reports of the anti-gay and lesbian campaign led by Anita Bryant.

     But while we might wish the film slow would down to explain what these figures mean to Alyssia and her father, from the viewpoint of his daughter these are simply passing names engaged in vaguely comprehended events.

      In reality Abbot was an organizer for the Gay Liberation Front, even back in his Atlanta days. He interviewed Ginsberg, edited a magazine named Soup*, wrote regularly for gay papers in support of Milk, and marched in the earliest Gay Pride parades.

     At one point in the film, as Steve and his most recent lover Charlie (Adam Lambert) prepare to attend one of the gay marches, dressed in leather and studs, he casually asks her how they look. Her answer is one of the most painful moments in this film, as she responds that they look “like all the other fags.” Her father desperately hurt, quickly leaves the room, but Charlie remains to severely castigate her: “You should know better,” he scolds, as she turns partially away knowing that the words are not really hers as much as those of her friends and the normative world she has chosen to embrace after all the years of childhood abandonment.

      Youth is often blind and stupid, and now as a college student attending New York University, she returns home somewhat surprised to find her father at a local hospice house, reading to a young dying man suffering from a new disease called AIDS, a malady hitting primarily the gay communities of urban areas which she has only tangentially encountered. She has returned to tell her father that she has applied for a year of continued education in Italy, and receives his blessing for her to undertake the European adventures he once had promised they would take together.

     In Italy she quickly falls in love with a handsome young Italian boy of her age, which might have led to another kind of fairytale, a romance and a new life, were it not for a pained telephone call from her father who reports that he is now suffering from AIDS himself. She attempts to explain that she cannot yet return given the changes in her own life, but Abbott pleads for her return, explaining that he is truly on his last legs and needs serious help.

     Giving up her life at the apogee of her youth, she discovers a dying man for whom she must turn on the vacuum cleaner some nights so that his endless coughing will not awaken other tenants in the building. Eventually, unable to care for him after he collapses in the bathroom, she must place him in the very hospice bed where she observed him reading to the young boy long since dead.

     Yet in caring for her father, re-visiting her former girlfriends, and at one point running into Paulette who is now working in the pharmacy where she picks up the AZT pills that, without the HIV inhibitors later developed, cannot successfully stop the progress of the dreadful disease, Alysia begins to perceive the world which she had inhabited as a child, but never fully appreciated. One of her bigoted friends expresses the absurd selfishness of her girlish values, admitting that she and her friends had envied Alysia for having a father so hip.

 



     In another moving moment of this work of small revelations, her father explains that having grown up in a world of debilitating parental restrictions that would not permit someone like him to survive, he had determined to raise her as just the beautiful self-reliant woman she has now become.

     For Alysia, the fairylands of both her childhood and her college days collapse with the death of her father when she is just 22 years-of-age, forcing her to realize that as eccentric, disorderly, and at times perhaps even abusive as her upbringing was, it was filled with deep love and true freedom, along with the guilt and pure exhaustion that comes with attempting to live in a utopia within a dystopic nation.

    For all this film’s focus on the LGBTQ world of San Francisco, however, it is not truly a gay movie, but a story of how a young heterosexual girl grew up within this larger communal family which permitted her to develop into the open-minded and loving woman who could take time out to remember the ghosts of a world no longer in existence.

 

*While writing this essay, the film suddenly became a very personal one, as I remembered that a couple of my earliest works of poetry appeared in Abbott’s magazine, Soup. I had never connected the character in the film with that magazine until I did some research for this piece.

 

Los Angeles, October 16, 2025

Reprinted from My Queer Cinema blog (October 2025).

 

 

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