Kajillionaire | Little White Lies

Kajil­lion­aire

07 Oct 2020 / Released: 09 Oct 2020

Two women shopping with a shopping trolley in a supermarket aisle, surrounded by shelves stocked with various packaged goods.
Two women shopping with a shopping trolley in a supermarket aisle, surrounded by shelves stocked with various packaged goods.
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Anticipation.

July’s third feature has been a long time coming.

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Enjoyment.

And it’s worth the wait for this silly, sweet delight.

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In Retrospect.

A joyful burst of lite anarchy about parents, post, and love against the odds.

Miran­da July chan­nels her off­beat brand of humour into a heist movie, with pre­dictably charm­ing results.

It’s been 15 years since Miran­da July’s debut fea­ture, Me and You and Every­one We Know, pre­miered at the Sun­dance Film Fes­ti­val and nine since her fol­low-up film, The Future, did the same thing. This means fans of her work have hat to wait a long time for anoth­er hearty dose of her patent­ed off­beat humour.

It’s not as though July hasn’t been busy, though. She’s turned her con­sid­er­able tal­ent and imag­i­na­tion to a vari­ety of oth­er projects, includ­ing per­for­mance art, nov­el writ­ing, shop­keep­ing and a won­der­ful act­ing turn in Josephine Decker’s Madeline’s Made­line. Still, it’s a delight to have July back behind the cam­era, espe­cial­ly with a project as ten­der and fun­ny as this one, which cen­tres on an uncon­ven­tion­al fam­i­ly of grifters liv­ing in Los Angeles.

Robert (Richard Jenk­ins), Therese (Debra Winger) and their awk­ward 26-year-old daugh­ter Old Dolio (Evan Rachel Wood) Doyle reside in the dilap­i­dat­ed office of a bub­ble fac­to­ry where, each day, they are forced to quell a com­i­cal leak of pink bub­bles, all the while attempt­ing to avoid their land­lord, to whom they owe three months’ back rent.

The family’s pri­ma­ry source of income is sneak­i­ly steal­ing mail from a local post office, but they obsess over mail-in com­pe­ti­tions too. When Old Dolio wins a sweep­stake for a trip to New York, they come up with anoth­er grift which takes the form of an insur­ance scam. This, inad­ver­tent­ly, intro­duces them to Melanie (Gina Rodrigeuz), a pep­py, infi­nite­ly more well-adjust­ed young woman who is intrigued by this bizarre fam­i­ly and their hare­brained schemes.

Green warehouse with "Bubbles, Inc." sign; people standing outside and sitting on the floor in front of the building.

Kajil­lion­aire undoubt­ed­ly belongs to Wood, who per­forms Keaton-esque feats of phys­i­cal com­e­dy and low­ers her voice sev­er­al octaves to become the shy, dis­trust­ful Old Dolio, who is instant­ly sus­pi­cious of Melanie and irri­tat­ed with her par­ents for bring­ing a new play­er into their tight-knit fold.

Yet it’s through Melanie that Old Dolio is final­ly able to step out­side of the world cre­at­ed for her by her par­ents and realise all she’s missed out on while play­ing the Oliv­er Twist to their twin Fagins. Melanie is the first per­son to treat her with kind­ness, and although Old Dolio finds old habits hard to shake, she sees a flick­er of light at the end of the tunnel.

It feels passé́ to refer to the quirk­i­ness of July’s work (though it war­rants a chuck­le that Old Dolio’s ini­tials are ODD), so let’s instead con­cen­trate on the oth­er rich­es in this charm­ing film: the sense of acute lone­li­ness that haunts sun­ny Los Ange­les; the inevitabil­i­ty of being dis­ap­point­ed by your par­ents; and the pecu­liar rit­u­als we per­form while try­ing to estab­lish our own identity.

July’s fas­ci­na­tion with per­for­mance plays into the plot, as char­ac­ters try on roles for them­selves, attempt­ing to eke out their place not only with­in famil­ial units but the wider world. For odd­balls and mis­fits with dis­agree­able rel­a­tives, Kajil­lion­aire is a keen­ly-observed exam­i­na­tion of such rela­tion­ships that has much in com­mon with July’s past work. But it’s also a sweet love sto­ry between two ini­tial­ly mis­matched indi­vid­u­als who find peace with each oth­er – and proves that there’s no telling what July will do next.

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