The words surreal, strange,
fantastical and bizarre have been associated with Pedro Almodovar’s cinema
along with longing, fragility, fluidity of gender, and the search for one’s
individual sexuality in a world filled with variations from the “norm.” His
2011 movie THE SKIN I LIVE IN encompassed
all those terms and I for one was deeply touched by that exceptionally idiosyncratic
film. On the other hand, I’M SO EXCITED is Almodovar on his tiptoes – LIGHT and FROTHY. I do not deny that the
movie made me laugh out loud, but it never made me ache with confusion and
pain. It never touched me beneath the skin I live in.
The bouncy, brightly colored,
whimsical, animated opening credits put a smile on the audiences’ faces,
setting the mood for the craziness that was to come. The movie bolts onto the
screen with cameos by Airline workers, Penelope Cruz and Antonio Banderas, two
of the finest actors in Almodovar’s repertory. But their cameos are basically a “schtick” - an eccentric
bit - with no relation to the rest of the movie, except as a sign that we are
about to be launched on a wild ride.
We meet the flight attendants
and passengers of Peninsula 2549 – an Airline like no other - bound from Spain
to Mexico, and discover early on that there is trouble with the plane’s landing
gear which puts everyone at dire risk as the plane circles round and round
looking for a place to land. How
the crew and passengers deal with the end-of-life/ tying-up-loose-ends business
goes to the heart of this comic allegory. Life goes on in the midst of probable
death so everyone - actually everyone who is not in Economy Class (they are
drugged and asleep) - lets loose and are plied with drinks, drugs and engage in
sex – a feast of debauchery including gay and straight sex, anonymous and
public couplings. We are privy to personal histories, infidelities, lies and
scandals – humanity with all its human failings flung out like baggage for all
to see and hear.
Three of the Flight
attendants who are all gay, function as a Greek Chorus – commenting on the
action, and entertaining the travelers with a wonderfully kinky and freaky
rendition of the Pointer Sisters song “I Am So Excited.” These flamboyant
stewards are the focus of the movie – their struggles with morality, philosophical
musings, religion, and libidinal urges make for a tender, extravagant
burlesque. There is also a Cassandra-like character – a predictor of future
doom that nobody wants to hear, because the underlying truths make everyone
uncomfortable.
I love that Pedro Almodovar
works on films that are unpredictable. He experiments with all kinds of genres
– some are secret and intimate and others are open and “cosmic”. I admire that
he does what he wants and each movie is a challenge. Immediately after the movie
ended, I felt that this comedy was both hilarious and often too obviously “over
the top.” On further reflection, I realized that what I had perceived as
superficiality was a strongly structured jab at our human vulnerabilities –
delivered with jest and generosity – all the better to grasp and hold you.
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