Sean K. Cureton

Yet Another Teenage Wasteland

In Movies on VOD: Recommendation of the Week on September 26, 2015 at 12:06 pm
Fat Kid Rules the World

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Fat Kid Rules the World (2012)
Directed by Matthew Lillard
Netflix Rating: Liked It

It’s not easy to construct a succinct, tightly coherent coming-of-age film, regardless of sub-genre. In terms of both dramatic and comedic motion pictures, films like Zach Braff’s Garden State and Richard Linklater’s Dazed and Confused come to mind. The former is buoyed by the wounded innocence of a young actor just coming into what proved to become a state of continued arrested underdevelopment, though the film itself still holds out promise for its featured innocents. The latter succeeds on the air of reckless abandon more appropriate to the biological age and moment that it depicts, in terms of both the historical time and the personal lives of the characters that are featured throughout. Enter Fat Kid Rules the World, the directorial debut from former SLC Punk! actor Matthew Lillard, an offbeat, tragicomedy, detailing the exploits of one young, morbidly obese teenager as he is enveloped into the world of punk rock music and hard drugs by a local high school drop-out and adolescent miscreant. Even as Lillard struggles to overcome the inane clichés that arise between a cast of largely untested dramatic actors, their collective efforts coalesce into something that resembles honesty and heart in what proves to be a compelling portraiture of yet another teenage wasteland.

Films like Gus Van Sant’s Oscar-winning motion picture Good Will Hunting often suggest an intimate understanding of the perils of youth in revolt, but never progress very far beyond mere caricature and stereotype. In Lillard’s attempt at some of the same easy archetypes, lead actor Jacob Wysocki imbues his suicidal protagonist with a certain subtle believability that borders on humanity, though his co-star Matt O’Leary largely undermines such efforts, and often chews the scenery around Wysocki more broadly. The film never outright lies about the pitfalls and follies of its chosen tragedians, but it also never fully addresses their inner lives in a way that reflects much of the turmoil that otherwise makes up for the film’s surrounding rhetorical drama. Granted, Lillard’s film is a comedy, and as such does not need to necessarily address drug addiction and clinical depression minutely, but in introducing such topics as mere props for its actors to lean on in the service of an entirely dissimilar type of performance, the underlying moral lessons that make up for much of the production fall short. It’s easy to feel sorry for Wysocki’s dejected, sheltered state, and comfortable to condemn O’Leary’s narcissistic behavior, but it’s equally impossible to understand either as a coherent state of being.

Thankfully, the surrounding factors which make up for the narrative context within which these protagonists’ actions are enacted make up for an immediate and livable fictive space for Lillard’s supporting characters to inhabit. Seeing Wysocki depicted as perpetually playing MMORPGs into the late night hours all alone in his room is simultaneously heartbreaking and subversive, the perspective of the film one of neither outright forgiveness for said lethargy, nor impassioned criticism of it. Likewise, O’Leary’s grungy, burnout demeanor and lifestyle is aesthetically repugnant and conspiratorially appealing, the character one that many viewers undoubtedly know or have been at one time or another in their own lives. Lillard evokes compassion for his two wayward souls throughout his debut feature film, though his own maturity belies a certain parental distance that comes with having outgrown such emotional despondency. A former movie punk himself, the director of Fat Kid Rules the World both believes in and gently satirizes his two rebels, their revolution one that is timelessly shared across generations perpetually, though its end is forever cut short by the sobering effects of age and the attendant responsibilities of adulthood.

In directing the film, Lillard offers a eulogy to youth, his own and the viewer’s, a time in which the world appeared infinite, despite all evidence to the contrary. Wysocki and O’Leary capably capture the desperation and passion of their characters’ respective immaturities, but bring their own professionalism to bear upon the task and offer up a certain diagnostic humor via individual depiction. None of the film’s relative bad behavior and excess is ever entirely condoned, though nor is it dismissed out of hand. Instead, Lillard, Wysocki, and O’Leary offer up their own insecurities through the power of the collaborative effort that is the finished film, a comedy with plenty of both cultural critique and social awareness in kind, which makes the movie so appealing to watch. The coming-of-age sub-genre within dramatic filmmaking always comes pre-loaded with certain idiosyncrasies that may become instances of hypocrisy and moral negligence when in the wrong hands, and as an antidote, Lillard exhibits neither ill in the telling of a story that is diametrically honest and ethically concerned with its otherwise unkempt and vulgar personalities, which makes his film an entirely satisfying comedy.

Fat Kid Rules the World is available on Netflix Instant View, and is my Movies on Netflix: Review of the Week.

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