In the absence of his somewhat long-suffering girlfriend Annie (Meera Rohit
Kumbhani), perpetually frustrated artist – if you actually do someone who never
finishes an artistic project one - Dave (Nick Thune) decides to build a maze out
of cardboard boxes in their apartment’s living room. When Annie returns, she is
confused and a little annoyed not only by their new living room decoration but
also by the fact that Dave’s unwilling to come out of the cardboard fort he has
crawled into. Or rather, as he tells it, unable to come out, for he has gotten
lost in it. The maze, which in truth is a labyrinth, apparently is, ahem, bigger
on the inside.
Annie, drifting from annoyed to concerned to somewhat disturbed rather
quickly, calls in Dave’s best friend Gordon (Adam Busch), but he’s not getting
any further with Dave either. Eventually, a whole bunch of people – including
asshat director Harry (James Urbaniak) and his two man documentary film crew
(Frank Caeti and Scott Narver) – ends up in the apartment, until Annie
eventually decides that enough is enough and ventures into the labyrinth
herself, with most of the idiots/guests following. Turns out Dave has
been telling the truth all along, so everyone gets lost in the cardboard
labyrinth, some killed by the booby traps Dave has constructed (don’t ask) or
hunted by the minotaur who haunts the place. Perhaps if Annie and Dave manage to
reunite, they can get out together?
On paper, the whole set-up for Bill Watterson’s Dave Made a Maze
sounded just a bit too precious to me, and certainly not the thing a that can
carry a full-length movie. Encountering it as an actual artefact, I found myself
delighted by the whole affair, and certainly neither bored nor annoyed even
once through the whole of its running time.
Watterson and co-writer Steven Sears, it turns out, do have a rather fecund
imagination about what can be done with a surreal cardboard box labyrinth,
spilling out ideas en mass. These ideas are sometimes whimsical, sometimes
strangely poetic, sometimes goofy, sometimes nerdy, sometimes plain strange, and
sometimes even a little creepy, but they’re never boring or pointless, at the
very least always causing the joy in me I feel when I encounter a good strange
idea. Most of the time, they do quite a bit more, though, turning the film into
one of the weirder relationship movies you’ll probably encounter in your life,
talking about the complications of Dave’s difficult attempts at growing up,
feelings of inadequacy, and how difficult love can be when one of the lovers is
a guy like Dave. I’m avoiding using the word “manchild” here, because it’s
invented by people who seem to want everyone to be their most conservative,
joyless selves, making the life of a grown-up sound quite a bit more hellish
than it has to be, and worse, not something movies about TARDIS-like cardboard
mazes belong into. Our true protagonist is the more socially acceptably grown-up
Annie anyway, taking on the very classic heroic role of rescuing her lover out
of a labyrinth (parallels to Greek myth are certainly very consciously used
here, because it’s just that sort of cardboard labyrinth).
But really, what I find most enjoyable about the film is its sheer number of
little weird ideas, used in manners throw-away and not quite so throw-away, the
playfulness with which it can and does use perspectives and camera angles in a
cardboard world, the sheer peculiarity of things like the hypnotic vagina
thingie, the silliness of its very special kind of fake blood, the at once
creepy and hilarious cardboard doppelganger, or the pure inventive joy of
turning the characters into little cardboard version of themselves for a
while.
Wednesday, July 22, 2020
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