Spoilers are traditionally thought of as major story twists
that, if revealed, would ruin the emotional or intellectual trajectory of your
viewing experience. You’re supposed to only know what you’re supposed to know
when the filmmaker wants you to know it.
But spoilers can also be cameos. In that case, you’re not
usually trying to avoid ruining someone’s experience of the film’s plot. You’re
trying to preserve their sense of delightful surprise.
Take the Tropic
Thunder cameo. Since I don’t think there are likely to be many people
reading this who have not seen Tropic
Thunder (but get out of this paragraph now if you haven’t), I will ruin
that “surprise” by alluding to Tom Cruise’s amazing turn as the bald, corpulent
producer who megomaniacally shouts into a phone for a couple scenes. It’s priceless,
and you would surely agree that a large part of that is because you didn’t know
it was coming.
And so it is I recommend to you the new(ish) Netflix
romantic comedy Always Be My Maybe,
telling you there is a terrific cameo … but not who it is.
You may already know who it is, as this person has been particularly
hot over the past few years after experiencing a career resurgence. Plus, you
know, social media.
But if you don’t … well, I’m not going to be the one who
tells you.
I will tell you
about the movie. It stars Randall Park and comedienne Ali Wong as San
Franciscans who have been friends since childhood, when their best friend
relationship turned “will they-won’t they” after an awkward sexual experience
in the back seat of his car. Flash forward 16 years, when Park and Wong no
longer need to play themselves at 17 (which, granted, is funny). They’re adults
navigating success (she’s a celebrity chef) and failure (he can’t get his band
off the ground), living in different cities, but reunited when she has to
return home to open a new restaurant. They haven’t spoken since they were
teens.
Typical fodder for a romantic comedy, just like my
favorite romantic comedy (and one of my favorite films, period) of last year, Crazy
Rich Asians. I’m not sure if it’s the fact that both films star Asians that
I liked the movies better, which would be strange because I’m not inherently
pro- or anti-Asian. (I mean, I’m “pro-Asian,” but in a neutral, not a
fetishistic, way.) But aside from their casting, both films reminded me that it’s
really simple to make a satisfying romantic comedy, and we should attempt more
than we currently do. You don't have to reinvent the wheel. All you have to do is do it well. (Ha, easier said than done.)
The cameo, which comes about midway through, is certainly
the movie’s funniest part, but I don’t know how significantly it contributes to
my overall assessment of the film. Surely the cameo will be the reason why many
people want to see it, and if so, it’s done its job, which is to expose people
to superior material that they will, indeed, find very satisfying on its own
terms. Which is also the aim of this blog post, I should say.
You could say that even
knowing there is a cameo is a sort of spoiler, because the best cameo is
probably when you didn’t know there was a cameo coming at all. But Always Be My Maybe is probably not
enough of an inherent draw to enough people for me to just say “See it, I promise
you won’t be disappointed, there’s something great in it” and expect you to run
out and do that. The revelation that there’s a cameo is the carrot I need to
entice you.
So hopefully you’ve been enticed. And you have Netflix, so
you know, run out and do that.
One last recommendation: Don’t google the title. If you do,
Google will autofill this person’s name and ruin the surprise for you.
And all my tiptoeing will have been for nothing!
And all my tiptoeing will have been for nothing!
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