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USA 1999
Reviewed by Andy Medhurst
Our synopses give away the plot in full, including surprise twists.
New York City, the present. Gabriel is a gay man in his twenties who dreams of writing a hit Broadway musical. He and his best friend, actress Katherine, audition one of his songs at a writers' workshop where Gabriel's older friend Perry tells Gabriel he needs to take more risks in both his life and work. Stung, Gabriel visits a bar where he's besotted by attractive dancer Mark. Meeting on the subway, they flirt and Mark follows Gabriel home. Their attempts at sex are frustrated first by Katherine, who has dropped by, and then by Rich, Gabriel's straight room-mate, who returns home early with his girlfriend Judy.
Gabriel tries to borrow Perry's apartment, but that plan falls through. Mark takes Gabriel to a club, where Gabriel becomes uneasy as Mark's popularity leaves him sidelined. He leaves after Miss Coco Peru, an acidic drag queen, recounts a story of how Mark mistreated her during a previous sexual encounter. Mark follows Gabriel and they argue, both unsettled by how quickly they are falling for each other. Gabriel persuades Mark to go for a meal, where they bump into Katherine and her theatrical cronies. Gabriel and Katherine argue over her insensitivity, but are reconciled. Mark goes home, giving Gabriel his phone number. Remembering Miss Coco Peru had warned him Mark always gives a false number, Gabriel calls Mark and is relieved to hear Mark's voice on the answering machine.
The charm of first-time director Jim Fall's Trick lies in its good-natured unpretentiousness. It has no cutting-edge, vanguard statements about sexuality to make, and it spares both its protagonists and its audience from worthy let's-confront-homophobia scenes (the only anti-gay frame in the film is a disapproving glance from a mute subway passenger). Homosexuality here is as normal and delicious as apple pie. Consequently some might see the film as evading social issues, but surely the days when every film about gay men had to crusade before it could entertain are long gone. Besides, in a British climate where noxious campaigns to preserve Section 28 are rife, this US picture's view that homosexual love is just as everyday and just as magical as every other kind is vitally important, especially with its 15 certificate. A film doesn't have to trumpet an agenda aloud to be political.
Trick's lack of explicit sexual images (the only bed action we see is heterosexual) could dismay the type of gay audience which drearily evaluates films on their quantity of humping, but such a critique would miss the story's entire point. It's an old-fashioned romantic farce about would-be lovers who can never get to be alone, and the narrative twists that conspire to frustrate them are deftly orchestrated. The scene where Mark's level-headed kindness sacrifices another chance of bedding Gabriel in favour of bringing Perry and his ex-lover back together is typical of the film's likeable warmth and emotional generosity. It also forces Gabriel to reassess the situation and confront the scary possibility that what started out as a wet-dream pick-up - a fantasy along the lines of 'preppy meets stud, stud screws preppy, preppy seeks solace in Ethel Merman albums' - may be developing into an actual grown-up relationship.
Both Christian Campbell and John Paul Pitoc excel in the central roles, and the fact that both are unfamiliar faces (Campbell was in the Canadian teen series Degrassi Junior High; Pitoc has done stage work in New York and Edinburgh) greatly enhances the film's believability. In a few early scenes, Campbell can be too gauchely wholesome, looking and behaving like the lost gay Walton sibling, but his performance grows more complex as Gabriel matures. One of the film's neater touches has Gabriel trying to disavow his queeny, show-tune leanings in order to impress and arouse the seemingly hyper-butch Mark, only to find Mark is perfectly content with the camper aspects of gay culture. Pitoc is a definite find, cleverly catching the nuances of how a man used to being revered for his muscles and penis-size ("My nickname," he proudly informs Katherine, "is Beer Can") learns to contend with deeper feelings.
Tori Spelling, presumably cast for kitsch value, gets a little wearisome as the volatile fag-hag Katherine, although this may be a tribute to her ability to get inside such an irritating character. Her limitations point to Trick's failure to sidestep that familiar minefield for films about gay men, their tendency to offer only short-changed and predictable roles for women. It's hardly the worst example of that tendency, however, as it does at least have the ideological gumption to pour most scorn on its solitary heterosexual male - the selfish, priapic Rich. Trick is not flawless, but crisp, astute and witty films where gay men get to wallow in the joys of a romantic happy ending aren't so thick on the ground they can be lightly dismissed. It may be a little sugary here and there, but anyone who can own up to a sweet tooth will find it a welcome change from those more astringent gay pictures that make a virtue out of sourness.