The 1960’s. In the mid to later years of this decade, the world shifted all at once, into a movement of free love, free speech and free choice. There were no longer just kids and adults; this era saw the emergence of the teen and young adult – Youth – and they were loud, proud and horny. That segway is a good indicator of what sets up events in the coming of age tale, “Riding in Cars with Boys”. I watched this film because it starred Drew Barrymore, my teenage crush, and it was streaming on Netflix. I’m enjoying discovering many movies for the first time that way.
I knew nothing about the movie before watching it, and could
only guess what it was about from its title. I recall when it came out all the
way back in 2001, and it was about Barrymore playing a mother reconnecting with
her son, or something along those lines. It’s always a refreshing experience
going into a movie blind, with no idea, no standards and no assumptions as to
what it will be like. And glad to say, I enjoyed this film and was surprised by
what was on offer.
We meet the character of Beverly, who lives a happy and
simple life in suburbia. She has a younger sister, a stay at home mum and her
dad is the loca sheriff. Their relationship in particular is close, but it all
quickly changes when Beverly
becomes a teenager. Her upbringing is told in flashback, as the film centres
around a young man called Jason (Adam Garcia) driving his mum across the state
for an important publishing meeting. It’s Drew Barrymore, playing older than
she is, with her hair done and make up crafted in such a way, she looks like an
uptight woman trying to hide the pain. It’s obvious from the start of this car
trip, the relationship between mother and son is strained at best, and we figure
out why in the continued series of flashbacks to Beverly’s
youth.
As she becomes a teen, she meets Ray (Steve Zahn); a local
high school drop out and overall drop kick, who means well but isn’t all that
bright. Against type, Ray and Beverly form a relationship, and at the age of
fifteen, she falls pregnant. Her law enforcing dad (James Woods) is not
impressed, letting the little girl he once loved know she was a major
disappointment that had let him down. Ouch! Parents can be so damaging with
just a few words, and this theme is explored at great length through the film. In
preparation for the unexpected package arriving, Beverly and Ray get married,
and move into a dump of a house in a residential area that is falling apart at
the seams.
Bevery raises her son half-heartedly, trying to chase her
dreams of getting into college and being a writer. But as life would have it,
she doesn’t realise the burden of parenthood, a dopey husband and a demanding
dad who regularly lets her know what a screw up she is. And so the film shifts
between pivotal moments in Beverly’s
life and the car trip with her son, and two stories unfold here. The first
story is the journey of a girl from teenager to adult, from daughter to mother,
who becomes a parent, a wife and whatever else she needs to be to survive and
try to provide for her son. And it seems that whatever happens to her is
everyone else’s fault, especially her sons. And the second story is the long
road trip with mother and son, sorting out their differences and trying to put
the past behind them.
I believe this was the film that showed Barrymore’s true
maturity as an actor. Up until 2001, she had starred in a handful of rom-coms
and some successful dramas, but here she showed there was a long, bright future
in store for this former child star that had seen her fair share of dramas off
screen. But at just 27 years of age here, Barrymore proves that acting can be
hereditary, and it shines in all her scenes as not just acting skills learned,
but a naturalism with performing that can only be handed down by her long
ancestry of acting family members. She takes on many roles in the one character
in this film, playing an unpleasant woman most of the way who still manages to
connect with the viewer. You believe what she’s going through and can
sympathise that she was just a girl who made a mistake and saw herself paying
for that mistake over twenty years, when in fact it was that “mistake” who
ended up growing into a successful young man who taught his mother the meaning
of life.
I recommend Riding in Cars with Boys, for its authentic,
dramatic and often hilarious portrayal of a life, youth and love lost, carried
effortlessly by Barrymore and a dependable performance by Steve Zahn who
continued to show himself here as being one of the most underrated actors of
his generation.
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