Film review by Colin Fraser SUBURBAN MAYHEM |
Katrina is a bitch, but is she capable of murdering her own father? If her brother wants it and she can find someone to do the dirty work, maybe she is. | score 4 |
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Cast Emily Barclay, Michael Dormand, Anthony Hayes, Steve Bastoni Director Paul Goldman Screenwriter Alice Bell Country Australia Rating / Running Time MA / 95 minutes Australian Release October 2006 Official Site (c) moviereview
2006
ABN 72 775 390 361 |
Katrina
is a bitch. She confirms prejudice regarding Newcastle (for which any
white-trash stereotype could be inserted) and turns up the heat. She is the
counterpoint to bright, thoughtful Kiwi Celia that Barclay embodied in In My Father’s Den –
Katrina is her
Australian alter-ego. Brash, selfish, spiteful and quite, quite awful.
Director
Goldman starts with a bang, a noisy introduction scattered by the
arrival of an
animated text message. Even funerals aren’t safe from intruders
and that’s his point: none of us are safe from Katrina.
Certainly not her father
in whose murder she’s been implicated. Yet this wayward daughter
is a mistress
manipulator whose Achilles – a distorted Electra complex born
from an extreme devotion
to her psychotic brother – could be her undoing. She enlists help
– her
long-suffering boyfriend and an enraptured half-wit among them –
and lays out a
plan. Cutting
up the action is a talking-head documentary that seeks to find a truth.
Interviews tell different stories yet lead to the same place while explaining
how an ordinary girl could grow up to be so extraordinary. The path is funny,
brutal and shocking; fizzing like a bottle of cheap champagne. It is a
reasonable simile given the potential that ultimately fails to pay a dividend. Disappointingly,
Goldman is unwilling to draw a line between dramatic-comedy or comedy-drama, or
enable us to draw our own. As if he too has been stunned by Hurricane Katrina,
he takes a bet each way and leaves the moral compass swinging - a weak
resolution that heightens a sense of trickery. Notwithstanding the robust talent
on this project, Suburban Mayhem lingers
as a cartoonish version of itself, like a cheap hangover. Tasty it is, full-bodied it’s not. // COLIN FRASER |