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movie tag lines are just kind of stupid, aren't they? |
Watched: 02/08/2025
Format: YouTube
Viewing: First
Director: Cameron Crowe
I am of two minds how I would have viewed this movie in 1992. It is equal parts likely (1) I would have enjoyed it as a piece of media that seemed to be aiming itself at me and my generation, that had a happening soundtrack and Bridget Fonda. It is just as likely that I (b) would have found it an older person's attempt to co-opt some of the music I listened to and what was happening with indie culture, and make a movie about romance that in no way seemed based in reality and was just people trying to say quippy things.
It largely would have depended on my mood going in. I'm a monster that way. Therefore, I can only go off of how I reacted to other movies aimed at me that came after Singles (1992) that I did see. Reality Bites, Threesome, whatever that one was where Joe Pesci played a hobo at Harvard. I didn't like two of them, and for someone who once thought Reality Bites was surprising and kinda okay, I now find it painful to watch. It is, as the kids say, cringe. I know if I'd waited and seen it just two years later, this movie would have driven me as much into a rage as the endless advertising of Surge soda.
I am aware that one is not to speak ill of Cameron Crowe, and I also like Say Anything and Almost Famous, but... In it's way, Singles feels like Crowe tried to take some of the format of a Woody Allen movie, of romantic navel gazing, and remove it from Allen's very specific world, and sought to find another playground in which people sit around and talk about relationships, while saying things out loud, casually, in a way that would get your friends to tell you to shut the fuck up if you tried that after your sophomore year of college. What's novel about the movie is the structure, complete with MTV-approved hand-written title cards for each segment.