{some spoilers here}
The Lizzie McGuire Movie announces itself as a riff on Singing in the
Rain with its ending, an unveiling of performance fraud and a final romantic
unity between the two protagonists, who until then have exchanged banter and
advice. In SITR the unity is representational of artistic unity (or "truth"),
that of sound and image, satisfying the natural human desire to have a
relationship drawn out between the two. The last shot of TLMM does not include
its title character, and her friend darts away before fireworks start up in the
night sky, filling their absence with joy and light before turning back to
black. The last line before they leave is from Lizzie, "I can't afford any more
trouble." It's transcendent, for me, maybe even more than SITR, because it
acknowledges that even with a little happiness in our lives, there is more to
life than that artistically unified experience -- there is the absent, the
imagined, what is up not for us to experience but for cinema to show us while
life conquers us.
The argument against that could be “fireworks in and of themselves are banal,” but the shot is a reference to earlier in the film when Paolo takes Lizzie (on their last time out together) to see them, in which Lizzie and the fireworks are linked but her reaction to them and subsequent making out are inter-cut with them. In other words the only time Lizzie and the fireworks are in the same shot is the first time she sees them, and they become a part of her memory as well as ours. The difference between this scene and the last shot is that Lizzie was in the same field of viewing in the last scene, so had she stayed, the fireworks would have been directly behind her. There are other plays with height and field of vision in the editing that are just as effective: the first shot of her in film is the top of her door, following the brother-mounted dv at the bottom, fulfilling the camera’s needs not to its possessor but to us. Another, after Gordo sacrifices himself and rides an elevator in fade-out, is followed by a vast darkness with a small light in a corner; it’s as if we’ve gone into his head, until the auditorium lights come on.
Paolo is not necessarily an “ideal” male but an extension of two
inextricably formative elements of her life and an outside one: the music she
hears, her friend Gordo, and the “cultural” influence of her principal, Ms.
Ungermeyer, who is the only consistently strong female character in the film
(just as Paolo’s bodyguard is the only consistently strong male character).
Paolo shares with Gordo a near-unreasonable dependability, but Paolo is
separated by the inconsistency of his life, the obligations of travel and to
please others. Paolo is more experienced in general human behavior and Gordo
more in the specific, which makes it seem fair that Gordo should be able to do
ultimately more for Lizzie in the film. The generalizations of Paolo can be
found in the songs on the film’s soundtrack which specialize in generalizing
feelings; the first time Paolo takes Lizzie out, we hear an Americanized version
of an Italian song, covering the cultural alienation of Lizzie in a nutshell;
the second, we hear “Why not?” which could be not only a descriptor for Lizzie’s
rebellion but for Gordo’s sacrifices; the third, we hear “Open your eyes,”
implying that’s all a song can really tell us to do, if our ears are already
open. The way Paolo is shot in the film, with higher and higher contrast of
light until the last scene with him, where his surrounding darkness is intercut
with the intimidation of bright photography, tells that such generalization of
happiness is bound to collapse on itself, even if it’s what we’re looking for.
The very brief moments when Gordo and Paolo interact doesn’t establish a
negative dynamic between them: the first is an intimidated reaction to Ms.
Ungermeyer by Paolo, followed by a more wearied assertion of her strength by
Gordo; another is when Gordo blocks Kate’s view to cover Lizzie and,
consequentially, also Paolo, and Paolo gives friendly if nervous recognition to
him.
What I like most about the film is its acknowledgement of doubles and halves, the paradoxical consciousness of dreams becoming reality and vice versa. For example, it’s book-ended by two performances, one in Lizzie’s “private” life that becomes public as soon as the film has “activated” via her brother’s attempts to embarrass her, and another, publically, which makes privacy possible, and leads to the destruction of the tape of the first. Lizzie isn’t so much awkward as plagued by the potential of awkwardness; the way she “overcomes” it is by interacting with another version of herself, which could just as well be a metaphor for the assumptions we make about performing for (or just communicating with) other people, versus the reality (and excitement) of carrying that communication out. Lizzie avoids self-consciousness by celebrating it; “Have you ever wondered what this life is all about?” is answered in the final song with the usual life-affirming here-and-now response, only to be questioned by the film’s beginning again: wasn’t then the “here-and-now” too? Is cinema “here-and-now?” Is her experience less significant once thrown in the water, or is the film really pro-future, the coin in the water leading up to it all?
I would have rejected something like this movie if I thought it was
moralistic/hypocritical/conventional, and I don’t, but I can see why it could be
taken that way: why does Lizzie have to be unpopular and awkward (especially
considering how ridiculously hot she is) before going to Italy? Well, the only
two characters determined to make her feel unnecessary are Kate and her brother,
one an ex-best friend and one a brother, neither of whom are supposed to have
“always been that way” (since they have always been in Lizzie’s life) and
neither of whom are merely thrown away by the script; Kate is still trying to
find things that work to her advantage but one of those things just happens to
be finding out that “hypocrisy” is inevitable and questions, although important
to ask, don’t always have answers. And the brother’s video is thrown out, but
it’s just as significant to us, and in a way to Lizzie (as an artifact of
another life), as it is to him. And when the final big twist happens, and Lizzie
looks at Paolo for the last time, she clearly doesn’t know what to do; she shows
as much bitterness as sadness, as much hope as resigning anxiety. When a film is
this rich with complicated feelings, playing off of for the most part around
getting a grip on consciousness, I can ignore whatever target-group panderings
sink the rest of it.
7.28.03
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