>> With the temptation of summer still just out of reach, it seems almost masochistic to see films that, like Greg Mottala’s
Adventureland, illustrate the warmest season in all of its young-love-filled, illegal-substance-consuming and staying-out-until-dawn glory.
Based on a miserable summer job Mottola had a crumbling amusement park in 1987,
Adventureland is a tale about the love and friendships that develop among a crew of young misfits. Movies about summer romance are a thouroughly abused film concept, but
Adventureland is just kitschy and honest enough to make the genre seem fresh.
At the outset,
Adventureland looks like it could be the college version of
Superbad, sending sweetly awkward, “Michael Cera-esque” James Brennan (Jesse Eisenberg) on a single-minded quest to lose his virginity. But Mottola chooses to take Eisenberg’s character, and the entire film, in a different direction, instead exploring what it meant to come off age in the late 1980’s.
Mottola fans looking for a follow up to the outrageous
Superbad will be disappointed in the subtler
Adventureland. But the quirky, nostalgic
Adventureland is a charming, young-adult story in its own right.
With nothing but SAT scores on his resume to recommend him, James finds himself working a game booth at the local amusement park to pay his way through the Columbia School of Journalism. But the run down amusement park, with its seedy clientele, crooked games and neon lights, turns out to be the perfect setting for the naïve college grad to try to become worldly enough to win the girl of his dreams.
Adventureland is more sincere than its laugh-fest predecessor, avoiding overexposed teen comedy crude humor in favor of an off-beat sensibility that is both unexpected and satisfying.
Eisenberg slips neatly into James’s awkward, hyper articulate shoes, delivering his dialogue with impeccable comedic timing and the genuine nonchalance of a confused college student. Though he's a little too charming and adorable to make a believable reluctant, post-college virgin, the film does its best to explain this away giving James impossibly high standards for love ("I'm a romantic. Sometimes I even read poetry for fun, you know!")
Kirsten Stewart, who was quietly good as Bella in
Twilight, though underrated in wake of the heartthrob mania surrounding co-star Robert Pattinson, offers an honest, heartbreaking portrayal of the tart-tongued, self-loathing Em who is in way over her head in an adult world she is still struggling to understand.
Unfortunately, Mottola is frequently distracted from the film’s main story and the film’s principle flaw comes from his inability to tie up the many dangling ends satisfactorily. The viewer is left wondering about the outcome to many introduced sub conflicts, including James’s father’s apparent drinking problem and handyman Connell’s (Ryan Reynolds) mysterious, unwanted marriage.
The slight story never delves as deeply as it might into the minds of its characters, but the tender story of Jame and Em’s struggle with tricky adult emotions, set against the childish backdrop of the carnival, is compelling nonetheless.
With the help of a classic 1980’s soundtrack, Mottola succeeds in crafting a believable atmosphere and community for a group of college kids at crossroads. Suddenly, the worst summer job ever never looked so good.
Adapted from my review in the
Sonoma State Star.