Psychologically one-dimensional and overburdened with heavy-handed yet random symbolism,
Lawn Dogs is nevertheless redeemed by its earnest good intentions and the two lovely
performances at the center of the movie. Both young Mischa Barton and the destined-for-big-things
Sam Rockwell deliver memorable star turns here. They are so engaging that you almost
forget the unlikeliness off these characters' friendship, given that she is a precocious
10-year-old girl and he is a 21-year-old ne'er-do-well who mows lawns for a living.
Consciously modeled on a Baba Yaga fairy tale, Lawn Dogs begins as young Devon (Barton)
is going door-to-door selling her Young Rangers cookies in her sterile suburban neighborhood
of Camelot Gardens, a gated community of expensive houses, manicured lawns, and vacant
streets. Trent (Rockwell) tends the yards, but he's warned by the community's rent-a-cop
to be out of the 'hood by 5pm. Trent lives in a trailer in the nearby woods and Devon
decides to walk past the gates and pay Trent a visit. He's smart enough to recognize
that even though their budding friendship is platonic, outsiders will have a hard
time accepting that truth. We know they are soulmates because early on we see him
stopping traffic to dive naked from an inviting bridge and see her climbing out her
bedroom window to toss her bedclothes into the night breeze. Lawn Dogs, as well as
being a self-conscious fairy tale, is a story about phonies and bullies. Devon's
parents (McDonald and Quinlan) are superficial social climbers who are too absorbed
with appearances and extramarital affairs to pay full attention to their child. Trent's
dad is a broken-down vet trying to give away his American flag collection. The two
other Camelot Gardens' residents we meet are the obnoxious college boys (one is diddling
Devon's mom and the other has latent feelings for Trent) whose purpose in life seems
to be the harassment of Trent. Painfully obvious songs regularly pop up on the soundtrack
to offer frequent thematic cues. Throughout his career the British-born director
John Duigan has shown an affinity for films about nubile young women and the conflicted
men who love them (Flirting, Sirens, Wide Sargasso Sea, and The Journey of August
King). Lawn Dogs is aiming for substance with its fairy tale scheme, surrealistically
overblown finale, and portentous dialogue ("I don't like kids --they smell like
TV.") But in the end, it only seems like a mess of ingredients in search of
a recipe.
--Marjorie Baumgarten
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