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Because
January is generally a wasteland for new releases (aside from Lone Survivor, which I’m still working up the nerve to see), I typically spend the month
catching up on Oscar nominated films I missed over the holidays. That tends to
happen when studios release approximately five gazillion movies at the same time.
Luckily,
Carrollton Stadium Cinemas helped me out last weekend by finally showing Dallas
Buyers Club. The fact-based drama, which takes place at the height of America’s
AIDS crisis, had been on my must-see list for a couple of months, but it disappeared
from the usual multiplexes before I had a chance to see it. I’d heard nothing
but praise for Matthew McConaughey’s performance as the film’s complex protagonist,
yet another accomplishment to add to the actor’s incredible prolonged comeback.
And
now it’s my turn to heap further accolades on the current frontrunner for Best
Actor. His role in Dallas Buyers Club results in some of the boldest, most
challenging work he’s ever done. That doesn’t necessarily make it the best film
he’s ever made – it’s pretty standard biopic fare – but his performance, along
with funny, heartbreaking work from co-star (and almost certain Best Supporting
Actor winner) Jared Leto, elevates the material above the connect-the-dots
screenplay by Craig Borten and Melisa Wallack.
Ron
Woodroof (McConaughey) is a native Texan who makes his living as electrician
and rodeo cowboy. He spends his free time engaging in pretty much every vice
imaginable, which leads to a diagnosis that floors the virulent bigot and
homophobe: doctors tell him he’s HIV-positive. Because this is 1985, it’s practically
a death sentence for Woodroof – the doctor says he might have 30 days.
He’s
in total denial at first, since the illness is still considered “the gay
disease” by many people in the mid-’80s. However, after a few cram sessions at
the library, he quickly moves from disbelief to problem-solving mode. He learns
that other countries have far more treatments and medications, so he begins
smuggling unapproved drugs into the U.S. and questioning the medical community’s
lack of urgency. He gains two unlikely allies: Dr. Eve Saks (Jennifer Garner),
one of his physicians, and Rayon (Leto), a transsexual and AIDS patient who
shares Woodroof’s love of vices as well as his business savvy.
With
a little help from his friends, he establishes a loophole for others seeking
similar help without the fear of government sanctions. He establishes a “buyers
club,” in which HIV-positive people pay monthly dues for access to “free”
medication that Woodroof smuggles into the country. It begins as a purely entrepreneurial
venture, but the guy who once hated and feared gay people now empathizes with them.
They have a common enemy.
McConaughey
is fearless in the title role, not afraid to depict the ugliness of Woodroof’s personality
before he learns to identify with those he used to despise. Yet he never turns
the guy into a saint, even when he refuses to see friends like Rayon
disrespected. The actor undergoes a staggering physical transformation as well.
He wasn’t exactly a portly fellow to begin with, but he lost 45 pounds to
better illustrate the damage HIV and AIDS does to the body. In the opening
scenes, his emaciated frame is almost unrecognizable and it remains haunting
even after the character finds a drug regimen that works for him.
Leto
is also a commanding presence, though he’s not in the movie as much as I expected.
He gets his share of the story’s tension-relieving punchlines, but never at the
expense of his character. Rayon isn’t a stereotypical sassy drag queen. She’s a
compelling, tragic figure (the scene where she asks her estranged father for a
favor is devastating), but one who refuses to wallow in misery.
Garner
is her endearing self, playing a doctor who suffers career-altering
consequences by questioning the status quo. Her chemistry with McConaughey is
still dazzling, though it also serves as an inadvertent reminder of the “romantic
comedy overload” portion of the actor’s career. (Fun fact: the leads of Ghosts
of Girlfriends Past are now co-stars in a Best Picture nominee. And one of
them has a better-than-decent shot at winning an acting Oscar.)
I
did have some concerns with the film’s depiction of most doctors and the FDA as
outright villains (and some quick research on the details of the real-life case
complicates matters even further, particularly where Woodroof is concerned),
but I get that the screenwriters have to simplify things to fit a two-hour
biopic. Overall, director Jean-Marc Vallee acquits himself nicely, finally
bringing an important story to the big screen after it spent 20 years languishing
in development.
If
you’re interested in seeing Dallas Buyers Club, it’s about to become much
easier to get your hands on. The film hits DVD, Blu-ray, pay-per-view, etc. on Tuesday.
It’s definitely worth a watch – good movie, but great performances.
Dallas
Buyers Club is rated R for pervasive language, some strong sexual content,
nudity and drug use.
Grade:
B+
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