Long on mood and short on narrative, First Love, Last Rites does a good job of capturing
the sense of young love's first flush and its inevitable erosion. A resolutely independent
work, Jesse Peretz's debut feature makes few concessions to the demands of popular
entertainment in terms of involving his extremely likable characters in larger narrative
actions or external storyline. Based on a short story by Ian McEwan, the film is
set in the Louisiana bayou country over the course of one contemporary summer. Joey
(Ribisi) and Sissel (Wagner) are hot in the throes of first love. They exult in each
other's bodies and make love till their bodies are slack with satiation. They have
all the time in the world and no responsibilities. The Brooklyn-bred Joey is down
in Louisiana for inexplicable reasons. He has no work or school obligations and neither
does Sissel. By day, Joey builds eel traps to help Sissel's father in a half-baked
scheme of selling eel to sushi joints. Sissel, who seems to realize before Joey that
their love will not last forever, takes a job at the local sugar factory -- mostly
out of boredom. There's also Sissel's cantankerous little brother who requires extra
attention because of the breakup of his parents' marriage. Oh, and there's a rat
in the wall. I mention this only because the killing of the rat is the movie's high
drama. It becomes symbolic of the anxieties lurking beneath the surface, much like
the undertow that the local fishermen keep warning Joey about. (And let's not even
touch the eel symbolism.) Wagner (Two Girls and a Guy) and Ribisi (Saving Private
Ryan, subUrbia) are both very engaging. But though their absorption in each other
is 100% believable, there are too many other things about their characters that are
not: the 45s they listen to, Sissel's stylish bob, Joey's imperceptible source of
income. Also adding lots of atmosphere is the swampy bayou location work and the
soundtrack by Shudder to Think (High Art and the upcoming Velvet Goldmine). Director
Peretz is the former bass player for the Lemonheads and the director of dozens of
music videos and commercial spots as well as the "Jimmy McBride, Cab Driver" spots
for MTV. More than anything else, First Love, Last Rites succeeds at making inertia
palpable. This is dubious distinction for a motion picture.
--Marjorie Baumgarten
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