I tend to veer away from R-rated movies, but I’ve found some very
enriching films that just happen to have filthy language, or sometimes
more than their share of violence, so once in a while, I’ll disregard
the rating and give such a movie a shot. Especially if I’m a fan of one
of the actors involved. That’s how I ended up watching Little Athens, the 2005 indie flick written and directed by Tom Zuber.
I was drawn in because of Jorge Garcia, who so lovingly portrays one of my all-time favorite characters on LOST
and who has demonstrated, via his blog, podcast and a wide variety of
interactions with fans, that he is a man most deserving of the adjective
Awesome. So I figured that if nothing else, his part in this movie
would be worth watching. Sadly, even he, playing Pedro, a
down-on-his-luck pool boy trying to scrape together enough money to pay
his rent, failed to engage me, as did fellow LOST alum DJ Qualls as Pedro‘s buddy Corey.
Like LOST, Little Athens
features a large cast of characters, many of whom are connected in
various ways. Unlike the show, however, the movie never makes any of
them very compelling or sympathetic. By the end of the movie, I still
had trouble telling many of them apart. Aside from Pedro and Corey, I
was most interested in Jessica (Jill Ritchie), who is sweet enough when
interacting with her young babysittee Katie (Jasmine Jessica Anthony)
but who ditches her to deal with the fallout of her abusive boyfriend
contracting an STD.
The movie reminded me of The Chumscrubber,
which similarly deals with aimless youth, though the main characters
there are slightly younger, and the older generation is more visible.
Here, it’s just a bunch of 20-somethings dealing drugs, cheating on each
other, stealing from each other, getting into violent skirmishes,
spewing as many profanities as they possibly can and sinking in a sea of
apathy. I kept waiting for the movie to get more interesting, for it to
start going somewhere, but I felt as bewildered and bored at the end as
I did at the beginning.
I really hate to pan a movie
involving one of my favorite actors. But Mom and I spent the whole film
exchanging unimpressed glances, and Dad gave up on it entirely. Dull
characters. Little plot. Crude dialogue. An exceptionally annoying
series of four notes on what I think is a cello, repeated far too often.
These are the components that make up Little Athens. I didn’t laugh, I didn’t cry, it didn’t move me, and I can’t recommend it to anybody else. I think I’ll just stick with LOST...
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