Direction: Ethan Coen
Country: USA
Drive-Away Dolls marks Ethan Coen’s first directorial solo feature without his brother Joel, but unfortunately, the results are disappointing. With both the screenplay - written by Coen and his wife Tricia Cooke - and the campy tone providing less than what it should be, this fairly basic lesbian hymn, infused with an unintriguing crime subplot, comes across as more hysterical than funny, denoting more showoff than real insight. With imbecilic humorous lines left dangling, it feels too much like an empty and repeated exercise in style.
Despite a promising premise, the narrative goes overboard with improbable coincidences, goofy behaviors, and sexual pleasures, interspersed with dreamy states depicted through psychedelic imagery, bluesy guitar licks, and greasy pizzas. It all begins when, on a whim, two lesbian best friends, the uptight Marian (Geraldine Viswanathan) and the free-spirited Jamie (Margaret Qualley), embark on a road trip from Philadelphia to Florida, incidentally bumping into criminals. The characters are turned into caricatures, resulting in a cartoonish exaggeration that comes across as simple-minded.
Coen films with edgy, alienating teen-like angst, but doesn’t surprise. The final part of the film gets totally out of hand, combining elements of a myopic noir thriller with a shabby rom-com. Clocking in at a tight and merciful 84 minutes, the film lacks fun and the performances from Qualley and Viswanathan, while competent, are unable to elevate the material. Overall, Drive-Away Dolls is a jumbled mess that tries to be both tactlessly offbeat and attractively endearing, missing the mark.
