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So often nowadays a film can only be described by what it is - a just-the-facts, by-the-numbers, who-what-when-where-why sort of thing. As Hollywood focuses more and more on demographics, budgets, and bottom lines, movies often seem little more than a meeting place between plot, setting, character, and execution, the so-so sum total of their many, many parts. These qualities, humdrum as they are, somehow become a part of the moviegoing experience - especially when studios try to foist their creations on an unsuspecting public. Thus, Saving Private Ryan is deemed a war movie, Magnolia an ensemble drama, Shrek simply an animated fairy tale. These descriptors, as utilitarian as they may be, end up being somehow reductive; encapsulating a work of art in such button-short phrases eliminates its uniqueness. Yes, Titanic is a boat disaster movie, but does that do it justice? Is Citizen Kane just about a man and a sled? What a pleasure it is, then, to find a film than not only defines itself by what it is, but by what it isn't. THE ADVENTURES OF FELIX, a charming tale of one man's journey across the French countryside, is a joyful paradox, a genre picture that surprises at every turn. Rejoice, film lovers: here is a modestly-budgeted independent film that pulls the rug out from under our expectations. It tells us that the journey is its own reward, then shows us why…a journey that defies our expectations, one pleasant surprise after another. Truthfully, road movies are nothing new. Even gay cinema, the subgenre that FELIX comfortably makes a home in, has a few traveling classics (The Living End, The Adventures of Priscilla, Queen of the Desert). But FELIX establishes itself as different from the beginning; yes, it chronicles a son's journey to find his father, but it has a way of drifting lazily off the path, playfully teasing the viewer with the roads less traveled. What could be irritating instead is blissfully refreshing, revealing small moments of Life and its fascinating allure. In the end, THE ADVENTURES OF FELIX sneaks up on you, playfully dancing on its edge while never taking its eyes off of the very human qualities of its story.
Felix encounters young impressionable artists, single mothers, and old fishermen, but even describing them as such dilutes their sweet-tempered originality. The young artist is also a burgeoning auto thief, the single mother is (surprise!) content and self-sufficient, and the old fisherman is…well, just a fisherman. These triumphs over predictability make the film's more traditional storytelling techniques seem tired and dull; a subplot involving a murder that Felix witnesses, for example, seems forced, unnecessary, and out of place. For Felix, the joys of life are rooted in experience, not running from them. The charms of THE ADVENTURES OF FELIX are hardly Herculean. This is a small triumph, a series of simple joys. Still, within its modest context, the film manages to achieve something more than marvelous…it diverges from the tried and true, and reaches for its own unique path. It took the road less traveled by, and in my eyes, at least, it has made all the difference. -- Gabriel Shanks |
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Review text copyright © 2001 Jill Cozzi and Cozzi fan Tutti, © 2003 Mixed Reviews. All rights reserved. Reproduction of text in whole or in part in any form or in any medium without express written permission of Mixed Reviews or the author is prohibited. |
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