Saturday, 27 February 2016

Palo Alto (2014) directed by Gia Coppola – A Film Review

In Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet there is a line of dialogue that goes, “What’s in a name? That which we call a rose, by any other name would smell as sweet.” I mention this, as I believe this film was given an unfair stigma before it was even seen because of two of the names attached to it: Franco and Coppola. James Franco is often seen as a joker. As an actor he has played many comedic roles, some of which have been very lowbrow. However, he is also a respected academic. He has lectured at New York University (NYU) and has had a collection of short stories published.

Coppola on the other hand has the tarnish of being the granddaughter of one of the most iconic American filmmakers of the 1970s, in the form of the director of The Godfather (1972) Francis Ford Coppola. It is often very difficult for a family member of a successful person to step out of their parents (or in this case grandparents) shadow. Many instead choose to use a pseudonym or alternative name: an example of this being Duncan Jones, the filmmaker and son of music icon David Bowie. Yet Gia (to her credit) hasn’t done this. She has chosen to step up to the plate (as they say) and stand on her own to feet. Has she been able to do this? Well, lets discuss it.

Palo Alto is a melancholic, yet strangely grounded look at the lives of a group of teenagers in Palo Alto, California. Through the earlier advertisements for this film you may have been led to believe that this was a drama about a young girl and her relationship with her teacher, but you’d be mistaken. It’s actually a kind of mosaic examining the lives of multiple students who interact with each other over a short period of time. Each of the students has his or her own issues to deal with and are one way or another stuck under their feelings of angst and societal pressures.

So far that synopsis may have made the film sound like a kind of standard (generic) teen drama. However, what separates this teen drama from others of a similar kind is the level of emotional depth and intricacy each character has and displays. The characters don’t act like the kinds of archetypes that often permeate this sort of teen fiction. They think, they react and do things that are more morose and naturalistic. There’s no huge revelations, no over the top emotional moments unless a particular character is placed in a position where the natural reaction to do so is being presented.

The acting is also great in this film. James Franco is fine as a sleazy sports coach, but it was Emma Roberts, Jack Kilmer and Nat Wolff who really stole the show. Not forgetting a strong performance by Zoe Levin as the somewhat aloof yet promiscuous Emily. I’d go into more details, but their actions speak much louder than my words here ever could.

In a way, the film played like a much more naturalistic, almost documentary esque version of The Perks of Being a Wallflower (2012). Whilst I liked The Perks of Being a Wallflower, there was an American indie film feel to it that gives you the feeling that what you’re watching is a show: a fictional movie so to speak.
Visually the film was good. It had a nice look and framing to its compositions, with a nice use of colour and lighting. There wasn’t anything ground breaking here, but what was done was done well with tact and a sensible amount of style. 


As a debut feature, Palo Alto was a very intelligent and well-made drama. It showed off some great craftsmanship in both its style and content. And I believe that if more people gave this film a watch that many of them would have a thoroughly pleasant time. It’s a well-written, well-acted and interestingly directed teen drama, which rises above the everyday and is in itself something quite special.

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