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Why I love Lind­say Lohan in Freaky Friday

10 Aug 2023

Words by Sarah Cleary

Two individuals, a woman with short dark hair covering her face and a woman with long blonde hair, standing against a turquoise and white abstract background.
Two individuals, a woman with short dark hair covering her face and a woman with long blonde hair, standing against a turquoise and white abstract background.
20 years on, her per­for­mance as an uptight busi­ness­woman trapped in the body of her teenage daugh­ter is still among the best Dis­ney has to offer.

Freaky Fri­day means some­thing. It has done since 1972, when Mary Rogers first pub­lished a children’s nov­el bear­ing the allit­er­a­tive title, and the phrase was fur­ther lodged in the pop cul­tur­al ver­nac­u­lar when Walt Dis­ney Pic­tures brought the sto­ry to cin­e­mas in 1976 with Jodie Fos­ter and Bar­bara Har­ris. But it was Disney’s sec­ond big screen adap­ta­tion of Rogers’ book in 2003 (there had also been a TV movie eight years ear­li­er) that made Freaky Fri­day” a syn­onym for super­nat­ur­al body-swap­ping, at least for peo­ple of my generation.

Twen­ty years on, Mark Waters’ Freaky Fri­day remains a seem­ing­ly immov­able touch­stone – it’s per­haps the most well-loved and fond­ly remem­bered exam­ple of Disney’s live-action tween-tar­get­ed 00s out­put (its only real com­pe­ti­tion is The Princess Diaries). We can see its endur­ing impact in Lil Dicky and Chris Brown’s dis­tress­ing­ly pop­u­lar 2018 nov­el­ty song Freaky Fri­day and 2020 hor­ror-com­e­dy Freaky, both of which riff on the film’s cen­tral con­ceit as well as its title. On a more per­son­al note, see­ing Freaky Fri­day as a kid con­sti­tut­ed a very impor­tant step in my cinephilic devel­op­ment. When I was about eight years old, long before I had any robust sense of what might con­sti­tute good act­ing’, this film made one thing clear to me: Lind­say Lohan is a very good actor.

Anna (Lind­say Lohan) is the per­pet­u­al­ly grumpy teenage daugh­ter of Tess (Jamie Lee Cur­tis), a suc­cess­ful ther­a­pist. Anna and Tess can’t see eye-to-eye on much of any­thing, but a par­tic­u­lar stick­ing point is Tess’s immi­nent mar­riage to sil­ver fox Ryan (Mark Har­mon) – Anna is still yet to ful­ly process the sud­den death of her father. As an olive branch, Ryan offers to treat the girls (along with Anna’s trou­ble­mak­ing lit­tle broth­er and Tess’s dod­der­ing father) to a meal at a fam­i­ly-favourite Chi­nese restau­rant, only for the moth­er-daugh­ter bick­er­ing to come to a head at the din­ner table. It’s then that Anna and Tess each have an espe­cial­ly cryp­tic for­tune cook­ie thrust in their direc­tion by the restaurant’s med­dling-but-good-natured own­er (a frankly appalling racist stereotype).

The cook­ies were, of course, enchant­ed (described as strange Asian voodoo”). The next day, Anna and Tess wake up in one another’s bod­ies. Now Anna (Jamie Lee Cur­tis) must learn to nav­i­gate the adult world and Tess (Lind­say Lohan) will have to hit the ground run­ning as a high school­er. Nat­u­ral­ly, shenani­gans ensue – but will our hero­ines be able to learn a hand­ful of lessons about empa­thy and mutu­al respect over the course of an espe­cial­ly freaky Friday?

Lohan made her film debut five years ear­li­er in anoth­er Dis­ney remake, The Par­ent Trap, which had pre­sent­ed the then 11-year-old with a for­mi­da­ble act­ing chal­lenge – por­tray­ing two estranged twins who pose as one anoth­er. Roger Ebert’s glow­ing review not­ed Lohan’s remark­ably sophis­ti­cat­ed choic­es, like play­ing each twin with a slight­ly flawed” ver­sion of the other’s accent. Lohan had already exhib­it­ed a sub­tle­ty and thought­ful­ness beyond her years, and Freaky Friday’s premise would demand that the young actor (now 16 years old) pull off anoth­er mag­ic trick – con­vinc­ing­ly por­tray a 44-year-old woman. This con­ceit would allow Lohan to fur­ther demon­strate her matu­ri­ty, but it would do just the oppo­site for Jamie Lee Curtis.

Two women on staircase, one with red hair and one with blonde hair.

From her rise to star­dom in the 1980s, there had always been a mis­chie­vous, self-dep­re­cat­ing side to Curtis’s per­sona, best exem­pli­fied in lat­ter-day screw­ball come­dies like Trad­ing Places and A Fish Called Wan­da. She seemed to rel­ish any oppor­tu­ni­ty to under­cut her sex sym­bol sta­tus with a bit of silli­ness – aging grace­ful­ly’, in the tra­di­tion­al Hol­ly­wood sense, was nev­er going to be her style. In the role of a teenage girl, trapped in the body of a mid­dle-aged woman, Cur­tis could kill two birds with one stone – she could explic­it­ly acknowl­edge the pas­sage of time while also affirm­ing that it had done noth­ing to dimin­ish her sense of humour. Cur­tis makes these inten­tions plain in her very first scene as Anna – upon see­ing her new reflec­tion she exclaims, in her brat­ti­est tone, I look like the Crypt-Keep­er!” Few lead­ing ladies have been quite so fearless.

As a child, Freaky Fri­day was in heavy rota­tion in my house­hold – it was one of a small hand­ful of films that my younger sis­ter and I both loved equal­ly. The premise’s innate appeal to kids is self-evi­dent, but it’s decep­tive­ly sim­ple – the film deft­ly indulges sev­er­al child­hood fan­tasies at once. Wouldn’t it be fun to live as an adult, and do it bet­ter than they can? Wouldn’t it be nice to see your par­ent sub­ject­ed to the indig­ni­ties and frus­tra­tions you face every day at school, and have them con­cede that you’ve been treat­ed unjust­ly, hav­ing seen things your way? But Freaky Fri­day pro­vides chil­dren with more than just cathar­sis, it also gen­tly encour­ages them to con­sid­er some ter­ri­fy­ing real­i­ties: the inevitabil­i­ty of change, the onset of adult­hood and, ulti­mate­ly, mor­tal­i­ty. It’s this kind of qual­i­ty that sep­a­rates the kids’ movies we remem­ber fond­ly from the ones we cherish.

Revis­it­ing it as an adult, I was relieved to it find it has remained a charm­ing lit­tle film, though it’s become dat­ed in ways that are hard to ignore – for instance, I was shocked to see Anna’s threat of sui­cide dur­ing a heat­ed pre-swap argu­ment with her moth­er played for laughs. The mag­ic for­tune cook­ie (which doesn’t appear in any pre­vi­ous ver­sion of the sto­ry) is also regret­table – in the 1976 film, the swap is sim­ply induced by each par­ty simul­ta­ne­ous­ly wish­ing they could live as the oth­er for a day. It’s a much more intu­itive incit­ing inci­dent, and one that could’ve spared us the wince-induc­ing scenes with Pei-Pei and her moth­er, played by Ros­alind Chao and Lucille Soong respec­tive­ly. But what struck me most upon my lat­est re-watch was, once again, quite how good Lind­say Lohan is.

As Anna, Lohan isn’t afraid to be gen­uine­ly prick­ly – she doesn’t read as the cheer­leader-type in pop punk drag, instead mak­ing for a pret­ty con­vinc­ing mis­fit (well, a Dis­ney mis­fit any­way). As Tess, her speech pat­terns and phys­i­cal­i­ty are bril­liant­ly mod­u­lat­ed, and she com­plete­ly nails the ric­tus grin and wide-eyed des­per­a­tion of a pan­ick­ing moth­er. In terms of the body swap, Lohan’s turn has more nuance and speci­fici­ty than Curtis’s. Both actors are good, but Cur­tis only real­ly man­ages to play Anna as a teenag­er’ – Lohan doesn’t play a moth­er’ post-swap, rather she mir­rors Curtis’s Tess from the ear­li­er por­tion of the film. In a film of two per­for­mances, it’s hers that ulti­mate­ly wins out.

Freaky Fri­day arrived at the per­fect moment in two careers, its meta­text essen­tial­ly a pass­ing of the torch from one gen­er­a­tion of female star to the next. In the DVD’s behind-the-scenes fea­turette, Cur­tis, sit­ting in her make­up chair, puts it to Lohan thus­ly: You’re my Padawan learn­er, and I’m the Obi-Wan Keno­bi.” But, as I’m sure you’re aware, Lohan’s act­ing career is yet to live up to the promise of her ear­ly roles, large­ly due to per­son­al fac­tors we needn’t revis­it here. Cur­tis, on the oth­er hand, now has an Oscar.

If the film was a career fore­cast, it has so far proved inac­cu­rate, at least in Lohan’s case. As of June 2023, she and Cur­tis are set to reprise their roles in a fol­low-up to Freaky Fri­day, due to shoot some­time next year. Aging will no doubt be a cen­tral theme once again, and it will be inter­est­ing to see if this new film will be able to acknowl­edge its stars’ wild­ly diver­gent paths, in one way or anoth­er. Regard­less, I’ll be root­ing for Lind­say Lohan. I always thought she was so cool.

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