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MALCOLM & MARIE

- AMON WARMANN

John David Washington and Zendaya argue for two hours in a single location. It’s like Bottom with a budget, and fewer frying pans to the face .

DIRECTOR Sam Levinson CAST Zendaya, John David Washington

PLOT After the successful premiere of his new movie, up-and-coming filmmaker Malcolm (Washington) and his girlfriend Marie (Zendaya) return home to celebrate. But when longsimmer­ing tensions in their relationsh­ip rise to the surface, they instead have a no-holdsbarre­d argument that tests the strength of their bond.

THE WORLDWIDE PANDEMIC has given rise to some innovative filmmaking. Host gave our new Zoom-call reality a terrifying twist. Locked Down set a jewellery heist during Covid-19 restrictio­ns. And while Malcolm & Marie doesn’t take place in a pandemic world, that it was shot during lockdown with just a 22-person crew means it was a big factor in its conception. It also speaks directly to what many have been facing these past few months — being isolated at home in relationsh­ips that are under threat thanks to constant interrogat­ion. Writer-director Sam Levinson has fashioned an intimate drama that gives us front-row seats to a couple going through exactly that. Thanks in no small part to two powerhouse performanc­es, it makes for an utterly absorbing ride.

It all stems from something that, at least for one member of the couple, at first seems pretty innocuous. When a high-off-success Malcolm (John David Washington) returns home after

the premiere of his new movie, all he wants to do is celebrate with his girlfriend Marie (Zendaya). But it soon becomes apparent that she’s stewing about something. After having thanked his agents, his actors and his collaborat­ors, Malcolm forgot to thank his long-time girlfriend while on stage. To him it was a small mistake that’s not worth dwelling on, but this misstep becomes the impetus for unpacking the good, the bad and the ugly of their entire relationsh­ip, with each intent on winning the constantly escalating argument.

It would have been easy for Malcolm & Marie to devolve into a repetitive shout-a-thon, but the rhythm and pacing of the rapid-fire dialogue is pitch-perfect. The vicious verbal haymakers are precisely calibrated, and you never quite know where it’s going next or who will go too far first. It’s all in the service of exploring what each partner wants and needs from their significan­t other, be it respect, appreciati­on or forgivenes­s. At times this almost feels like an ode to the work of American indie pioneer John Cassavetes, whose seminal 1968 film Faces — which focuses on a marriage on the rocks — also placed an emphasis on performanc­e and melded scripted dialogue with improvisat­ion to searing results.

Levinson’s screenplay is also not afraid to get meta. A terrific early sequence sees Marie put on a ‘white voice’ as she teases Malcolm about the success of his hypothetic­al LEGO Movie to sweet and comedic effect, while another scene has a lot to say about the art of criticism, and how big a role identity and race should play in it. The fact that Levinson (the son of director Barry Levinson) is a white filmmaker, directing a film with two sole Black stars, makes the decision to introduce topical issues about Black creatives navigating white Hollywood to the fore ballsy. It works, though, because it’s done with a truthfulne­ss

that feels borne out of many real-life conversati­ons.

There are moments when the spell is temporaril­y broken and the dialogue sounds less naturalist­ic and more writerly. One especially glaring soliloquy sees Malcolm use words like “solipsisti­c” when he’s dressing down his other half. But even in those moments where the writing doesn’t quite satisfy, Malcolm & Marie is always gorgeous to look at. In addition to taking place in the nicest movie house this side of Parasite, the decision to film in black and white lends the movie a timeless feel. Marcell Rév’s energetic camerawork does well to put us in each character’s headspace, often with intense close-ups that linger with purpose.

The music is similarly pivotal. Labrinth’s delicate jazz score is full of moody trumpets and light drums, and it meshes perfectly with the cleverly selected needle drops. Tracks like William Bell’s ‘I Forgot to Be Your Lover’ and Dionne Warwick’s ‘Get Rid Of Him’ are baked into the film, doing the talking when the characters can’t.

This would count for little if the performanc­es weren’t up to the challenge, but thankfully they are. From the moment Washington first starts shimmying to James Brown’s ‘Down And Out In New York City’ in the film’s opening minutes, he exudes movie star charisma. That magnetism was evident in Blackkklan­sman and Tenet, but here he gets to flex more of his repertoire in a full-bodied performanc­e that veers from visceral to sensitive.

Nowhere is this more apparent than when Malcolm is fighting entirely with himself, almost going hoarse as he rages over a positive review of his movie in the LA Times to a bemused Marie (the frustratio­n over having to first overcome the paywall on the website to read the review is a wonderfull­y relatable touch). Not only does Washington attack this monologue and others with passion and zeal, he continuall­y finds little pockets of humour amidst the anger and exhaustion. It’s the best performanc­e of a career that continues to impress.

If Washington is the George Foreman of this heavyweigh­t bout, then Zendaya is Muhammad Ali. Fans of HBO’S Euphoria

— another Levinson/zendaya collaborat­ion — had glimpses of what she is capable of, but she takes it to another level here in a raw and vulnerable performanc­e that runs the full gamut of emotions from indifferen­ce to flagrant disgust. Her expressive face captures it all, and it’s almost impossible to take your eyes off her as she navigates sharp tonal turns with ease.

The best example of this comes in the movie’s finest moment, which sees Marie ‘audition’ for a role she thinks should have been hers. It’s a testament to how convincing she is that Malcolm is not the only one caught under her spell. It’s a performanc­e that confirms her graduation to leading-role status. And through it all, Zendaya and Washington exhibit that you-know-it-whenyou-see-it chemistry that is so evident in all the great romantic dramas. The age gap between the actors may be a concern for some going into the movie, but when the two leads are this good together it quickly becomes a non-issue.

The performanc­es alone make Malcolm & Marie a special movie, but with an endlessly impressive screenplay in addition to its beautiful aesthetics — on a visual and audial level — there’s plenty in its corner. If necessity is the mother of invention, then Levinson’s latest is one of the most creative responses to these strange, restricted times yet. Whether you’re still rooting for the couple or not once the credits roll, by the time they’re done fighting you’ll be exhausted. But there’s a good chance you’ll want to dive right back into their drama too.

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Right: Washington and Zendaya deliver powerful performanc­es.
Above: Marie (Zendaya) and Malcolm (John David Washington) can’t see eye to eye. Right: Washington and Zendaya deliver powerful performanc­es.
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Kitchen nightmares: the troubled pair’s escalating argument rumbles on. Above:

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