Exploitation Retrospect | The Journal of Junk Culture and Fringe Media

Chasing Amy (1997)
Miramax Home Video | Review by Dan Taylor

Chasing AmyBelieve it or not, I'm a pretty sensitive, 90s-type of guy. I like animals (okay, dogs), I can cook better than most women I know, and I (occasionally) cry at movies. The thing that surprised me was that I cried -- briefly, mind you -- at the end of CHASING AMY. WHAT'S EATING GILBERT GRAPE I can understand, but during a Kevin Smith flick? Go figure. And, for the record, I didn't cry during the course of CLERKS or MALLRATS.

Holden (Ben Affleck) and Benky (Jason Lee, who stole the show in Smith's underrated MALLRATS) are the creators of Bluntman and Chronic, the first comic book based on a dope-smoking moron and a cerebral-silent-Jedi-obsessed moron*. The duo are inseparable -- until a meeting with Alyssa Jones, the helium-voiced creator of a chick comic (Joey Lauren Adams, who was temporarily Smith's main squeeze... lucky bastard). Benky feels threatened by Holden's attraction to this outsider, especially since Holden is so smitten. Then again, wouldn't you be? Too bad Alyssa's a bona fide, card-carrying, carpet-munching, fist-fucking lesbian! (A fact that becomes evident during a hysterically-staged series of events in New York bars.)

It sounds like the sort of set up that would let a director (even of Smith's talents) take the easy way out and do your typical boy-meets-lesbian love story that ends on an up hetero note. Luckily, Smith's not interested in the easy way. Instead, we get sharp, realistic dialogue that portrays real relationships in all their ebb and flow. Holden's reactions to Alyssa's past, Benky's closeted jealousies, and the eventual emotional crumble is remarkably on the money, true to life, and heartwrenching (as evidenced by the tears I had to wipe away).

Most folks probably weren't as touched as I was by CHASING AMY's conclusion, but there's something to be said for flicks that portray true-to-life relationships between young adults without resorting to moronic histrionics. Kudos to Smith as he wraps up his "Jersey trilogy" (all three flicks are neatly tied together during one scene) with his most balanced film to date.

*Moron, in this case, is meant in the kindest dick-joke, fart-joke, tit-joke sorta way.

Silent Bob and Jay returned in DOGMA and JAY AND SILENT BOB STRIKE BACK.

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