Never Met Picasso
Picture: C+
Sound: C+ Extras: D Film: B-
The Gay New Wave has not amounted to much, but besides
launching a few good directors, a few films here and there have not been
bad. Of course, we keep getting more
and more glutted with Gay-themed product, because it is the “in” thing, but
Stephen Kijak’s Never Met Picasso (1996) is an exception.
Andrew (Alexis Arquette) still lives with his mother
(Margot Kidder); not being able to take off into any school or project that
will help his artistic capacities and career.
Gay, he is now 30 years old, an age his friend Lucy (Georgia Rasdale) is
just turning. She is a sculptor sort of
ready to celebrate this fact, while Andrew wants her to be happy. He takes some inspiration from his Uncle
Alfred (Alvin Epstein), who also happens to be gay.
He still takes art classes, when one day, he notices being
eyed by a fellow painter Jerry (Don McKeller).
However, this encounter is a miss when Jerry starts to his on the nude
male model both were interpreting, but their paths cross later. This leaves Andrew wondering who or what
will be the next inspiration or distraction.
This is a very well acted, well-cast film, with Arquette
being able to carry the lead well. The
camera likes him, and he knows how to carry himself. The acting is as believable as writer/director Kijak’s
screenplay. At 97 minutes, the film
might run longer than the narrative allows, but it is consistent in the reality
and portrayal of the life he leads.
Anything extra does not break the rhythm of the film, though we would
still get the idea if certain things were trimmed down. The love scenes are scare, even when they
happen, and might have been a distraction from the points the film tries to
make over how an artist does or does not live.
Kidder, who has had well publicized troubles, is pretty good here
too. She was always a likable screen
presence since De Palma’s Sisters (1973).
The 1.85 X 1 letterboxed image is not bad, shot by
cinematographer David Tarnes. It is not
as clear as it could be and an anamorphic transfer would have helped, but it is
still watchable. The Dolby Digital 2.0
is from a recent recording, but this is barely stereo. You can still hear dialogue well, while the
music by Kristin Hersh makes sense for the world portrayed, in usually
non-digetic music. The DVD has no
extras.
This film got a surprising amount of coverage in the pres
in its time, considering its independent status and the nature of the
material. It looks like the hype that
came its way was justified at the time.
Never Mind Picasso clicks well enough that it may be a minor
classic down the line in the way it so naturalistically portrays gays without
exploiting them or its audience.
- Nicholas Sheffo