Georgia Movie Review
Georgia Review

"Georgia" Overview

Rating: R
1996
Cast and Crew
Director : Ulu GrosbardProducer : Ulu Grosbard,Barbara Turner,Jennifer Jason Leigh
Screenwiter : Barbara Turner
Starring : Jennifer Jason Leigh,Mare Winningham
It may be a movie about family rivalry in the music world, but this ain't The
Judds. With the amount of dysfunctionality in Georgia, The Jackson Five is a
little more like it.
Georgia (Mare Winningham) is the older of two singing sisters, one of those
talented ultra-folky types with a huge following and who sings songs with
choruses like "No more haaaaaard tiiiiiiimes." Sadie (Jennifer Jason Leigh) is
the pariah of the family (and is much more interesting)--a strung-out heroin
addict with a voice more reminiscent of Johnny Rotten than Joan Baez and who
has a penchant for hacking up cover songs. As Sadie puts it, "I sing." Well,
sort of.
Sadie can't keep a steady gig (not even the local bowling alley), so she
grudgingly turns to sister Georgia for help. As the perennial black sheep of
the family, Sadie makes a mess of everything--from crashing her sister's
performances to impulsively marrying her sole groupie (Max Perlich)--and
finally ends up in a much-needed detox center.
While Georgia starts strong, hinting at what could have been a cathartic
showdown between the two sisters, the film whimpers off into lifeless boredom
after about half an hour. The melodramatics here are shameful, not because
they're over-emotional, but because they're just dull. In fact, during the big
sob story confessionals and soliloquies the sisters repeatedly engage in, I
just quit listening.
Pieces of the movie are fun and/or funny, and, while I'm probably disturbed in
thinking this, when Sadie spoils Georgia's shows, it's a lot better than
watching another boring old folk singer croon. Sadie's big finish is an 8
1/2-minute (note to director: bad idea) rendition of Van Morrison's "Take Me
Back" in front of 2000 listeners. This is supposed to show us the bared and
tortured soul of Sadie, but instead it reveals merely that those movie theater
seats are damn uncomfortable.
So unless you're just dying to hear Velvet Underground tunes played (badly) at
bar mitzvahs, I'd recommend keeping this Georgia off your mind.
How Georgia made me feel.
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Review by Christopher Null
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