"Glitter"
By
Garrett Chaffin-Quiray
To
say Glitter is a bad movie is only living up to the
most obvious of expectations when given the common
failure of many musicians to successfully crossover
into movies (witness Prince's Under the Cherry Moon).
But not only is Glitter a bad movie, it is incapable
of keeping the attention span of its primary teen
demographic of pop music enjoying, and bubble-gum
chewing, girls. This is all the more disappointing
in light of its first 30 minutes that very nearly
set up a pleasant experience before falling away into
the shadow of wasted time in darkened theaters, not
to mention wasted money.
Nominally the autobiographical story of Mariah Carey,
Glitter centers on her screen persona of Billie Franklin.
The year is 1983 and Billie is the centerpiece of
a three-girl backup group trying to make it big in
New York City's competitive music scene.
In keeping with Ms. Carey's popular mythology, Billie
is also a young woman with a past. Born to an unreliable
drug addict/alcoholic mother (Carey's was to grow
up on Long Island as a lower middle-class mulatto),
Billie lives with the memory of being whisked off
into foster care at an early age and dreams of one
day re-uniting with her dance hall mom.
One night Billie is discovered as the voice behind
a top-40 hit billed to a no-talent singer for whom
she does backup. Dice (Max Beesley), a popular local
DJ, approaches Billie and asks to produce her first
album. She agrees and the pair fall in love while
trying to navigate the choppy musical waters defined
by the bursting, new moment of MTV.
Along the way Dice crosses path with Billie's original
manager (Terrence Howard) and feels the strain of
her career as it far outpaces his own successes. Symbolizing
the strain Billie plays Madison Square Garden even
as Dice dies in a confrontation with Billie's old
manager and she loses herself in the midst of her
own rising fame.
In the end she does manage to recover her mom but
not before my butt fell asleep waiting for the movie
to end. Director Vondie Curtis-Hall, better known
as an actor of some repute in his own right, should
be ashamed for having to be associated with this clunker
of a movie. Likewise for such popular figures as Eric
Benét, Da Brat and Dorian Harewood who figure prominently
in the supporting cast.