Review: Barely Lethal
Oscar-nominated
actress Hailee Steinfeld plays a 16 year-old orphan raised to be an assassin at
a secret academy headed by Samuel L. Jackson. Steinfeld, however just wants to
be a normal girl and sees her chance to escape when tackling bitchy super-crim Jessica
Alba. Faking her own death, Steinfeld pretends to be a Canadian exchange
student, moves in with Rachael Harris and daughter Dove Cameron, and enrolls in
high school. She has a bit of trouble navigating the social order and etiquette
that comes with being a ‘normal’ high-schooler, and things get even tougher
when another teen assassin (Sophie Turner, which an almost convincing American
accent) turns up pretty much just to stir shit up for Steinfeld. She’ll also be
in mega-shit when Jackson finally tracks her down. Rob Huebel plays a dorky
parent, whilst Dan Fogler plays a dorky and frankly creepy teacher.
Misguided,
useless 2015 film from director Kyle Newman (the not-bad “Star Wars” fan comedy “Fanboys”)
and screenwriter John D’Arco (his first feature length screenwriting effort)
who clearly wanted to rip-off “Kingsman:
The Secret Service” but cut down of all its adult content to get a PG-13
rating in the US so that they could get even more people through the door.
Unfortunately, not only is that a cynical piece of shit reason for making a
film, but they haven’t even done it well. It’s an awkward mixture of content
that’s just a tad too adult for the PG-13 crowd wrapped in a pretty pink
punk-pop Nickelodeon TV show bow. I’m not shocked that the filmmakers won an
appeal to get an R-rating downgraded without making any cuts. How did this get
an R in the US in the first place? It’s 98% fairy floss.
Despite
having a clearly subversive/dirty title (Get it, ‘Barely Legal/Lethal’?), for
the most part this is about as controversial as “Glee”. The teenagers sing on “Glee”.
Willingly. I mean, it’s about a deadly assassin who, like, wants to be a
normal, like, teenager, and like, go to the mall and have an ice cream soda.
Whatever the fuck that is. No one over the age of 15 and in possession of their
own mental faculties would want to see this neutered crap, it’s kids’ stuff
with an assassin shoe-horned in awkwardly. And are the same people who know who
K$sha (did I spell that one right, kids? Wait, I don’t give a fuck…) is gonna
know what a ‘donkey punch’ is? Yeah, the film references donkey punches at one
point. It’s completely useless, neither one thing nor another and it won’t
please anyone.
It’s
also really badly done. There’s a large chunk of plot that seems to be missing
(How did she set up her escape and the exchange student thing? Did I blink? We
see her escape and then she’s with her new family), and we only find out after
19 minutes that she’s pretending to be a Canadian (Eh?) exchange student. It’s
very sloppily done, though I’ll admit the douchy student reaction to her
arrival is a cute ten second moment. Otherwise, this is just horrible, a bubble
wrapped in rainbow inside of a Hello Kitty purse. I mean, as much as Hailee
Steinfeld isn’t terrible in the role, her character is made to act not like a
child assassin but an alien from outer space. Sure, she’s been sheltered, but
she reacts to the social conventions of being a teenager like she’s from
another galaxy. It’s cornball, even home-schooled kids wouldn’t be this
clueless. The nadir is probably a pop-punk cover version of Joan Jett’s ‘Bad
Reputation’. I’ve never considered Jett that
much more than a pop-rock artist myself, but like P!nk, she is at least
believable when singing such tough girl lyrics, as she has authenticity.
Whoever sings this version, though, has probably never even skipped class to
like, totally go to the mall.
The
actors can’t be blamed here, in fact Samuel L. Jackson and particularly Jessica
Alba are surprisingly good. Jackson is perfectly cast in a Harry Andrews kinda
role, and Alba’s smart arse villainess is fun for the few moments she’s
around. Lead actress Hailee Steinfeld and Sophie Turner are just OK, and the
charismatic Rachael Harris is poorly used. In fact, the only actor who does
deserve a bit of a bolloxing here is Dan Fogler, who embarrasses himself.
“Hannah Montana” meets “Kingsman: The Secret Service” (or
perhaps “Hannah Montana” meets “Hanna”) is what this amounts to. This
is a wholly misjudged and botched motion picture that will not play to any
audience terribly successfully. It’s the pits, and even as a teen movie, it’s
probably one of the worst in years.
Rating: D-
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