Movie Review: Edge of Seventeen
By Ben Gruchow
December 19, 2016
From this point, the movie charts a course that we’re well-versed in by now: there is Nick (Alexander Calvert) as Nadine’s longtime romantic interest at school, and there is Erwin (Hayden Szeto) as the shy guy who sits next to her in class and has clearly noticed her, even as she’s only noticed him in the context of a dog that you feel bad for. Krista’s fling with Darian will drive a wedge between her and Nadine; we’ll see a deepening crisis of conscience and increase in wrong choices, a moment of reckoning, and we know that things will more or less work out all right in the end. I am not spoiling anything that you shouldn’t already know from looking at the trailer or a basic plot synopsis, or if you’ve seen The DUFF, Mean Girls, Easy A, or any of the other upper-tier teen dramedy films. What elevates this film above those - and indeed, above every other example of the genre I can think of - is the character depictions and reactions to these developing circumstances, and how quickly the movie evolves from processed snark to empathy.
The key there is the use of empathy. Most films will go for sympathy, because most films take care to have a sympathetic protagonist, one that reflects the better thoughts and feelings of the viewer. Not here. Nadine is leagues beyond Juno or Cady or Bianca in her defensiveness; offhand, I cannot remember the last time a mainstream studio release presented us with a protagonist this lacerating. The movie dispenses in short order with giving us much of an obvious reason to root for her, and we are required to grasp the undercurrent of indignant confusion and anger in Nadine before we can start to accept her and interpret the events in the movie on her behalf. The gateway to doing this, I think, are her scenes with Erwin. Steinfeld and Szeto have a sweet and natural chemistry together, and it’s remarkable how well the narrative expands to include him without taking its focus off of Nadine even momentarily.
There is a tendency in movies to accelerate off the starting line with a sharp and defined mindset and then suffer some degree of identity crisis around their midpoint, as the filmmakers seem to decide that they don’t have much substance to hang the story on, and the characters are yoked onto a different track well in advance of what feels natural. Comedies suffer explicitly from this, as humor gives way to some degree of earnest proselytization toward the viewer. The last studio release to follow through on making the protagonist unsympathetic to a really significant degree was probably Bridesmaids back in 2011. Even that movie, though, kept its arc in the realm of comedy, with the ultimate catharsis of the character played for humor - gracious humor, true, but still humor.
The Edge of Seventeen goes further in developing a difficult protagonist, and it will turn off some viewers who are looking for a lighter comedy. By the time the final realization arrives, though, we realize that it’s wholly earned. This is an immediate classic in its genre, playing out a familiar scenario in unexpected and immensely satisfying ways; it takes chances with its character motivations and actions from the beginning, and doesn’t once step wrong. It’s one of the year’s best films.