When
it comes to watching and rating movies, the question is not “what
is it about?”, but “how is it about?”. Since most of the
stories have been told before and are being re-told, the issue here
is if there is at least a trace of originality and if it works at
all. And that is the lesson which Danish filmmaker Mads
Matthiesen, the decorated director of Sundance-awarded film Teddy
Bear, will learn the hard way with his second feature The
Model.
The
titular character is Emma, played by a real-life model Maria Palm
who comes from a Danish small town to Paris with her dream to walk
the catwalk for Chanel during the Fashion Week. Aside of her dream,
she has little: a shady agency representation and a room that she
shares with another model named Zofia (also played by a real-life
model, Charlotte Tomaszewska). She botches her first job, but
when she meets Shane (British actor Ed Skrein stuck at some
point on his way to stardom), the photographer who sent her home,
this time in a more relaxed clubbing atmosphere, two of them start a
relationship that propels her up in the business.
The
problem with Emma is, however, that she is still a kid with no idea
how things work in reality. Sure, she is good looking in the fashion
business sense of the term and she seems mature, but her camera
personality (self-confident on the verge of being bitchy) is just a
facade. Once she makes a wrong move, she will become the victim of
the cutthroat business fed by girls, but ruled by men and at the same
time the intrigue other girls are using in their own fight for better
position in the fashion world...
There
are many films about competitive businesses of sorts. Sports, ballet,
music business, movie business, finance, fashion, show-business,
pornography, you name it. Also, the naïve newcomer as the
protagonist and our viewpoint is a trope. Whiplash, Black
Swan, Showgirls and many other films tell the same story.
Heck, last year’s The Neon Demon by Nicolas Winding Refn
even covers the same ground with the same morale behind it.
The
problem with The Model is that Matthiesen’s film is a
complete lackluster. It is badly written and riddled with clichés,
shot in a wrong bluish palette which makes Paris as interesting as
any no name city and directed in an unispiring manner. Sure, there is
some voyeurism and a lot of (small) tits and asses to keep the
enthusiasts’ eyes on the screen, and even some glimpse to the
glamorous items of haute couture. But even when an interesting topic
incidentally occurs, like the debate about the different standards of
“pretty” and “weird” in the fashion and the everyday world,
Matthiesen and his co-writers go around it to the next plot
point.
There
are hardly any nice touches in this drab and flat cautionary tale.
The best thing is that the director took some risks casting a
non-professional actress for the leading role and it payed off, since
Maria Palm has that empty look of the confused newcomer. On
the other hand, the same approach didn’t work for the
under-developed Zofia because Charlotte Tomaszewska lacks the
acting knowledge and experience to fill in the blanks and make her
character compellingly manipulative. The other characters are just
one-dimensional plot-drivers. Shane also, there is not a slightest
hint why would Emma fall for him (well, aside of the actor’s movie
star looks) as there is no clue is it a smart career move by her or
just her plain naivety.
The
problem is that we stopped caring a long time ago. About Emma, about
any other character, about fashion, about business, about Paris,
about The Model.
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