"The Jewish Joads" is the poignant phrase Tamara Jenkins applies to the
itinerant Abramowitz clan in "Slums of Beverly Hills."
"The story has a large autobiographical aspect," the hyper
writer-director says of the 1976-set comedy of a 16-year-old girl's
sexual awakening that incorporates a gold mine of insecurity, neurosis
and class conflict. "What we discovered is that even though the streets
were lined with gold, we still didn't have any. The whole context of
growing up on the outskirts of Beverly Hills in a motherless household,
that's my own history. I always wanted to mine the period in which I grew
up there as the first movie I made."
Jenkins, a former performance artist in New York, moved on to make
short films at NYU's graduate program, and made her mark when they were
shown at Sundance. Her background may be what emboldened her to make the
tonal shifts from comedy to drama in the often appallingly detailed
nightmare of Vivian's nomadic adolescence. There are laugh-out-loud
scenes, but Jenkins has made a tragedy in sheepish clothing. She
expresses at least mild concern about how the film will be perceived.
"The whole need to categorize things as comedy or drama, it happens
without it necessarily being your intention. Nothing that's a hybrid is
properly perceived in the world of marketing, although that's the kinds
of thing that I like."
The casting of the movie is particularly adept, a roster of memorably
fidgety performers. As Vivian, Natasha Lyonne is a voluble presence, a
wisenheimer diva with the amused-by-life smile of either a
preternaturally wise person or a lunatic. Alan Arkin is as mesmerizingly
intense as ever as her divorced father, along with pot-addicted
overachieving teenage brother (David Krumholtz) and a cranky little
brother (Eli Marienthal). Then there's Marisa Tomei as Rita, a cousin
just escaped from drug rehab. Jenkins says she was casting for dramatic
chops more than comedic ones. "Sometimes you're talking to an actor who
says, 'It's supposed to be funny, right?' and you go, yeah, but you don't
know you're in a scene. You're just experiencing life.
The characters in this film are not walking around saying, 'Hey, we're in
a comedy so we have to act like we're in a comedy.' Too many movies,
actors seem to be doing that."
Natasha Lyonne, hair piled high, face filled with fleeting expressions
and instants of adolescent terror, is simply remarkable. But, Jenkins
says, "When her name was mentioned to me when I was looking all over the
place for an actress to play Vivian, I said, oh no, she is totally wrong,
based on 'Everyone Says I Love You.' Her performance was really mannered
in that movie. Then I met her and her actual human-beingness, I was very
interested." Lyonne was game. "She was sick of playing daughters. She's
at an age she wants to be a grown-up already. She was 18 when we made the
movie, and I told her, look at [Truffaut's] '400 Blows' and she became
really excited at the power of following someone at a young age which she
had discredited as dumb girl stuff. I wanted an adolescent survival story
less than a story about mortification." Jenkins says she was following
her muse more than any other filmic influence. "There weren't any movies
whose tone I was borrowing from. I love Billy Wilder, who plays with
tone, movies like 'The Apartment.' A combination of dark and light like
that would be something I would aspire to."
Several times in the story, the Abramowitzes move from one apartment to
another in the middle of the night. "These tacky apartment houses in
Beverly Hills have all these names like 'The Paradise' and 'The Capri'
that promise this life of leisure. But they're like California tenements,
but with this fake fanciness. Living on the edge of wealth gives you a
kind of inferiority complex, which is true of the whole family,
especially her father. But I was interested in how much that mirrored the
inferiority a 15-year-old girl like Vivian already felt."
The offhandedness of Jenkins' depiction of Vivian's tribulations makes
them even more pungent. When her racy cousin Rita joins the clan, Vivian
has an older female figure to learn from, even if a slightly deranged and
truly loose one. One scene between them is particularly rich, a gleeful
dance they share to "We Got The Bump" where Rita and Vivian are tossing a
vibrator around; gee, wouldn't it be awful if dad walked in on that?
"There was no privacy. Female coming of sexual age is very public,
particularly if you have breasts and there is something the world can
scrutinize. The world starts treating you differently while you're
straddling girlhood and adulthood. You don't have the manual for dealing
with it, yet you're walking around with all this hardware."
Jenkins makes extensive use of body doubles for sight gags, and other
devices as well. "Natasha has small breasts, so we gave her breasts. The
fact that we had to give her breasts was like the prefect experience. She
got these prosthetic silicone-y packet things that go under your bra.
They move, they're very real. When Natasha got them, she was like, 'These
are great! These are so great! I've always wanted these!' I said, look, I
don't even know what your thoughts about them are, I want you to go out
into the world and function with these. She came back, 'Okay, I get it
now.' She had to experience Vivian's adolescence in a day, that very
specific thing about being sexualized because of the size of something
you had nothing to do with."