52 Films by Women Vol 4. 26. LITTLE (Director: Tina Gordon)
Some of us feel like little kids in old people’s bodies.
That’s called immaturity – now, eat your greens. There are a few people who
feel like adults in children’s bodies - minus hormones. Good to know - now eat
your greens. Writing checks your body can’t cash (to quote Top Gun) – it’s hard. I mean, who
writes checks anymore? Being the smartest person in the room doesn’t mean that
you get respect - look at the White House. There’s definitely scope for comedy.
Writer Tracy Oliver (Girls Trip) and director Tina Gordon
have collaborated on the Universal Pictures release, Little, a throwback to
those body-swap do-over movies like Freaky Friday and 13
Going On 30. In a zeitgeist type thing, the current superhero movie, Shazam
is also about a little kid in a muscular adult body. It’s a lot of fun.
Putting an adult in a young girl’s body with a child expressing adult desires
isn’t so much. However, young TV star Marsai Martin (Black-ish) as little
Jordan Sanders puts in a terrific performance. She does the nerdy scientist
bit, the storming to the front of the queue, little miss entitlement bit and
the singing on top of a table using a breadstick as a microphone bit. Aren’t breadsticks
just a bit oily for that?
Back in 1993, middle school student Jordan knew that if she
swung a heavy wrecking ball from a certain spot, close to but not from her
body, when it swung back, it wouldn’t hit her. Only one of the mean girls in
her class swung it right at her. She ends up in plaster. Who knows what
happened to her attacker? This plays to a narrative that we all too readily accept
– haters get away with it. Being nasty may come from a place of pain – for some
people, it is the place the size of a football pitch. Or perhaps it comes from
being insecure or seeking status. The issue is really related to competition.
Cultures that encourage this create mean people who have a pathological fear of
being second best. But not everything in life is about winning and losing.
Civic responsibility is not a race.
Jordan grows up to be the CEO of a successful Georgia-based
tech company – that is, the US state of Georgia, not the former Soviet
Republic. As an adult she is played by Regina Hall. Surrounded by talented
people, Jordan is universally reviled as a bully who does not get the best out
of her staff. If it was up to her workforce, they would be keeping their
spirits up with carbohydrate-heavy bread-based products. Jordan won’t look at Carbs
– she won’t even pronounce their full name. As for that doughnut truck outside
- doughnut trucks, are they a thing?
Her faithful assistant is April (Issa Rae, the
writer-actress creator of the TV series, Insecure) who, according to her
boss, is not entitled to sleep. Jordan’s slippers are supposed to be 53
centimetres away from the edge of her bed so she can slide her feet right into
them. The slippers are too far away, damn it. April is instructed to inform
Jordan’s housekeeper.
Jordan doesn’t really look at people. Her lover, artist
Trevor (Luke James) is entered in her phone as D-Boy - he has the key to her
apartment entirely for plot purposes. Later, he will tell her that he is a
successful artist, not ‘starving’ as Jordan had thought. The only person Jordan
really has time for, in between beta-testing her black Alexa ‘Home Girl’ – it
looks more like a Walnut Whip than a voice activated remote control service –
is Connor (Mikey Day), her one client. He doesn’t want to invest in her anymore
but is prepared to give her one last chance – again, for plot purposes. Can she
come up with a suitable big idea?
The plot turns on Stevie (Marley Taylor) a young girl with a
wand who, having been kicked out of Jordan’s building, puts a curse on her.
Jordan wakes up the next day in the body of her younger self, immediately
attracting the attention of child services (Rachel Dratch in a cameo) for being
home alone. She needs April more than ever.
The humour is close to the bone, not in an edgy satirical
way – this is broad stuff – but in causing offense. Jordan’s inability to ‘see’
people leads her to mistake her neighbour’s boy child for a girl. ‘Good luck
with the transition,’ she says sarcastically. Humour directed at gender
dysphoria is no better than racism. We’re supposed to be laughing with Jordan
as the person with the best put-downs, not at her.
When Jordan becomes thirteen again, she loses her power, or
at least the ability to convey it. She has to go to school because it’s the
law. That April is accepted as her aunt is taken at face value. Gags revolve
around a valet who refuses to let Jordan take her car (‘you’re not getting me
fired’), Jordan not really seeing herself as a thirteen year old in the mirror
– so she cuts a queue and orders ‘the usual’ without being recognised, and
expressing sexual interest in her new teacher, Mr Marshall (Justin Hartley). At
middle school, she faces an identikit bully (Eva Carlton in two roles).
Jordan’s self-possession makes her override being bullied, even down to straws
being placed in her hair, and in the school canteen she ends up in the ‘safe
space’, where the bullied misfits gather. The ‘safe space’ is anything but –
the kids are still expected to do other’s homework and get their food stolen.
Jordan tries to order food in but she has her delivery food taken from her by
Mr Marshall.
Meanwhile April is forced to hold team meetings on Jordan’s
behalf and after a less than commanding start does well. ‘For the first time, I
felt my ideas were being heard,’ says one app designer. Connor surprises April
by appearing 24 hours before pitch day. April mentions the name of her derided
idea: ‘Discover-Eyes’. This is the only pitch Connor wants to hear – again, for
plot purposes.
The edgy humour revolves around Jordan still wanting to
drink alcohol and, in a clumsily edited scene, swigs some at a restaurant. It
is then we have the aforementioned performance of a Mary J Blige song,
involving breadsticks and the removal of a wig. April joins in.
The plot elements include a talent show that Jordan’s new
friends want to appear in, April finally having time for another employee,
Preston (Tone Bell) and the race to find Stevie, who works on the doughnut
truck – the truck has changed its route. Trevor also returns, stripping in
front of a thirteen year old – he’s in the tee-shirt ripping business. He
mistakes Jordan for the child that Jordan never admitted to and tries to be a
father figure.
The film reinforces certain values that are of questionable
merit. Firstly, it supports the idea that expensive clothes can displace
nerd-like behaviour and will prevent kids from being bullied. This is patently
untrue. Expensive clothes give bullies one more thing to steal or destroy; you
cannot buy coolness. Secondly, it proposes that carbohydrates are an essential
component of office life, that is, it is okay to eat doughnuts. This is a world
in which high blood sugar levels don’t cause harm. Heck, the characters in this
movie must think that diabetes is a villain from Game of Thrones. The film
is essentially a commercial. It portrays ideals you can buy that will make you
feel better, regardless of the harm they actually cause.
The comedy is awkward. Yet the audience I saw it with
chuckled with fair consistency. In other words, it plays. It offers the
following observations: fear shouldn’t hold you back; rejection isn’t an
obstacle; flossing is so 2018.
It isn’t a spoiler to say that Jordan learns to be a better
person and to embrace carbohydrates and other people – even though ‘Associates’
added to her company name is in tiny lettering. However, what the film doesn’t
tell you is that Jordan will get a second visit from child services. Jordan
Sanders the younger has disappeared. The successful businesswoman is now a
murder suspect.
Reviewed at Cineworld
West India Quay, Screen Six, East London, Friday 12th April 2019,
19:30 screening
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