Sometimes a movie
arrives just when it’s needed. Dope
is the antidote to nearly any movie you’re likely to see this summer. It’s a
sharp, imaginative teen comedy about a young man named Malcolm (Shameik Moore),
who’s a black geek and the lead singer in a punk band which comprises himself
and his two best friends, Jib (Tony Revolori) and Diggy (Kiersey Clemons).
Malcolm lives in Inglewood, California, where his taste and ambitions are
constantly at odds with the cultural stream of his environment. Nobody takes him seriously
because he doesn’t dress like most of the kids at his school, or act like them,
or like the same things as them. Malcolm sports a flat top, is obsessed with
90s hip hop, and wants to go to Harvard, a school that is, according to
Malcolm’s teachers, utterly out of his grasp, despite his excellent grades. The
movie focuses on the unexpected means by which Malcolm and his friends become
drug dealers, and the way they use their outsider personas as protection from
suspicion.
Writer-director Rick
Famiyuwa has an exuberant love of cinematic storytelling. He’s created a lush
mix of characters in Dope, all of
them well-drawn, and fitted the movie around them. Nothing feels formulaic in Dope, and Famiyuwa delights in the many
surprises that he throws our way. And yet, none of those surprises feels forced
or poorly conceived. But they aren’t necessarily realistic, either. People who
are sticklers for the tyranny of realism will be challenged by the
ridiculous—and wonderful—excesses of Dope.
The film has a lot to
say about how we view people of color, how we have one version of a black
teenager living in the hood. Even the people appointed as his advocates, like
his college advisor, are essentially there to keep him down, to lower his
expectations about life. And Famiyuwa, with keen, masterful skill, pulls the
rug out from any assumptions we might make about Malcolm. When he discovers a
gun and a bag of drugs in his backpack (on school premises, during a routine
drug search), Malcolm panics, but soon realizes that his reputation as a black
“nerd” protects him from any suspicion of guilt. Malcolm is the good kid. He
doesn’t do drugs or go to parties or join gangs or break the law. He dreams
big—isn’t cute that he wants to go to Harvard?
But what of the
ending, when Malcolm writes an admittedly compelling admissions essay? Is
Malcolm using his race as a buzz word to guilt the admissions committee into
accepting him? Or is he simply pointing out their own inherent racism?
Malcolm’s grades are clearly exceptional, and his entrepreneurial skills, if
unorthodox, are impressive. He’s been branded by a white person’s idea of “The
Hood” and the assumption that anyone who comes from “The Hood” must be a
drug-addled thug. Ultimately, Dope is
movie about expectations, and how those expectations expose our shallow
perceptions of people. They also allow people to act differently without being
noticed, and this can become a powerful enabler. Sometimes, the kids really are
the smartest ones in the room, and Dope
quickly establishes itself as one of the smartest (and most satisfying) teen
comedies in recent memory.
With Kimberly Elise,
Chanel Iman, Tyga, Blake Anderson, A$AP Rocky, Keith Stanfield, Rick Fox, Amin
Joseph, and Forest Whitaker.
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