Friday 14 December 2012

Project X review



Costa: Tonights about the girls we never had a shot at. Tonight's about changing the game. 

Director: Nima Nourizadeh
(2012)
The premise behind Project X is simple, 3 friends aim to throw the party of a lifetime. The idea behind said party starts with humble beginnings. As his parents go away for the weekend, Thomas and his 2 buds, Costa and JB plan a gathering to mark his birthday. Scared no one will turn up; he enlists Costa to invite people on his behalf. Mass marketing and the use of craigslist later, the cap of 50 people Thomas set is smashed considerably. From here on, project X is equivalent to a Ferrari speeding flat-out down a motorway for an hour.

In the place of story, project X director Nima Nourizadeh gives us wonderful stunts. Skateboarding off of roofs, hanging from chandeliers and jumping through windows, it’s all here in full force. These events spiral out of control towards the films climax and become lacking in plausibility and logic. Thankfully the scale of the party increases, with Nourizadeh conveying a frenetic, feel good spirit through almost a dozen montages. The content of these is as you can expect, drugs, alcohol, and horny teenage boys scoring with horny teenage girls, all put to a club and hip hop soundtrack. The downtime between these montages mostly consists of Thomas worrying about his house, as well as a few outside threats to the party itself. Its disappointing that all this is fluff, filler just to pad out the running time already short running time. But the disappointment of the dramatic element becomes irrelevant as the film charges head first into another sense assaulting montage. It’s like sugar; it gives a great buzz but offers no long lasting sustenance.


While project X is riddled with flaws, some are bigger culprits than others. Things get a little too silly in the final act, and while I enjoyed seeing a crazy party, when events become life threatening, the film loses its fun. The romance plot arc was useless and tacked on in a poor attempt to give a story less film closure. When making something as experimental and freeform as project x, closure is about as useful as non alcoholic beverages. As much as teenage boys love it, the camera lingers on the body of women a little too much here. We get it, the party is full of attractive girls, but here it very much becomes a form of exploitation. The chance to include any form of weaving tracking shot through the party is an opportunity missed however; screaming volumes about the quality and ambition of the film.

If you’re a teenager, Project X is the stuff dreams are made of. An endless party with no rules or constraints, infinite alcohol, no law, consequence or regret, just sheer drunken euphoria is etched into every frame. Project X is not a good film, nor is it clever or responsible. It exploits its target audience to the maximum possible degree; hell the swimming pool in Thomas’ backyard has more depth. But it captures the free spirit of youth just as well as anything else out there, and for that, and only that, it is to be recommended.




5


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