During a recent girls’ night out, my friends and I went to see Sparkle, a movie that marks the end of Whitney Houston’s movie career and the beginning of 2007 American Idol
winner Jordin Sparks’. Directed by Sam Akil and written by Mara Brock
Akil and Howard Rosenman, the movie deals with the formation of a
fictional girl group in the late 1960s.
The head of the group
is the tempestuous Sister (Carmen Ejogo), who has a beautiful voice and
arresting stage presence but is dogged by bad decisions, particularly
involving men. Its heart, however, is the titular Sparkle, whom Sparks
plays. The younger Sparkle is used to living in the shadow of her
sisters , not only the glamorous Sister but the studious Delores (Tika
Sumpter), who aspires to be a doctor. While Sparkle has plenty of
musical talent, particularly as a composer, she feels uncomfortable in
the spotlight and doesn’t want to upset her mother, washed-up singer
Emma (Houston), by following her into an industry that nearly destroyed
her.
Sparkle has its light moments, and certainly
Sparkle herself is meant to be an inspirational figure as she goes from
surreptitiously scribbling song lyrics in a book only she sees to
performing her own music in front of appreciative crowds. She also gets
glammed up, which of course means losing the geeky glasses she sports at
the beginning of the movie, something that this proud four-eyes always
finds annoying in geek-to-chic-type movies. But the clothes are a minor
detail. The important thing is that she is finding her way in the world,
with some help from romantic interest Stix (Derek Luke), who knows the
music business and thinks she ought to be a part of it.
Because this is a movie about three sisters and their mother, there is a
strong family element to it. Each sister is distinctly different but
has been heavily influenced by Emma’s strict rules, as well as her
troubling missteps. As the oldest who suffered most from Emma’s early
mistakes, Sister seems in greatest danger of repeating them, and her
storyline is the darkest, delving into issues of domestic abuse and drug
use. Because of this, the movie does get a bit gritty at times, but not
enough to be a challenge to the PG-13 rating.
For the most
part, the music is done well, though I didn’t find any of it
particularly memorable. What I enjoyed most were the songs Sparks
tackled alone or with back-up, rather than the group songs in which she
is relegated to the background. Sadly, Houston’s voice is not in fine
form here; she appears unwell throughout the film, which is somewhat
appropriate for the character but still difficult to watch in light of
the pop idol’s untimely demise.
The cast on the whole is
solid, with Sparks and Luke particularly standing out to me. I also
enjoyed Curtis Armstrong as Larry, the kind but slightly acerbic
executive at Columbia Records who expresses an interest in Sparkle’s
group. All told, it’s a fairly forgettable but nonetheless enjoyable
movie that is well suited to those who like Motown or Jordin Sparks.
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