‘Little
Children’ offers shrewd look at suburbia
by
Christy Lemire
Associated
Press
There’s
the prom king, the bully, the dweeb, the
bookish one, and the popular blonde who
controls a clique of like‑minded
minions.
And
while they’re adults living comfortable
lives, they’re clearly the “Little Children”
of the title. This second feature from
“In the Bedroom” director Todd Field,
based on the acclaimed novel by Tom Perrotta,
actually feels more like an extension
of high school–like a follow‑up
on the types from “The Breakfast Club,”
still judging and tormenting each other
20 years later.
“Little
Children” doesn’t exactly break any new
ground. Suburbia isn’t as safe and genteel
as its quiet, leafy exterior would suggest.
We understand that by now.
But
it is a shrewd, darkly humorous look at
supposed civility, at the ways in which
we allow ourselves to settle, and a rare
depiction of motherhood as a less‑than‑awesome
experience.
Kate
Winslet can be both subtle and vibrant
as Sarah, the unhappily married mother
of a young girl who bucks the playground
rules the other mommies follow. Patrick
Wilson is blandly likable as Brad, the
stay‑at‑home father and husband
with whom she has an affair. His chiseled
good looks earn him the nickname “The
Prom King” from the giggly mothers who
ogle him from the shared safety of the
park bench but don’t dare speak to him.
Their
leader, with her rigid schedule that makes
time for snacks in the morning and sex
in the evening, is Mary Ann played by
Mary B. McCann. And Sarah is only too
happy to shock them all by not only approaching
Brad, but also sharing a dramatic kiss
with him that’s intended solely to get
their attention.
But
the kiss stirs something unexpected in
both of them. Brad is tired of feeling
emasculated by his beautiful, successful
wife (Jennifer Connolly), a documentary
filmmaker who won’t let him have a cell
phone. Sarah, who wears overalls and no
makeup and treasures her books, isn’t
even his type as we learn from the narrator.
Meanwhile,
Sarah’s nebbishy husband (Gregg Edelman)
is too busy with his Internet porn obsession
to pay attention to her.
Sarah
finds reasons to see Brad, and after a
series of chaste summer afternoons together
with their kids, one day they finally
give in. He gets to relive his high‑school
football glory days; she gets to date
the cutest boy in class.
“Little
Children” is meaty and juicy enough without
its child‑predator subplot, even
though it’s in the book, but Jackie Earle
Haley is palpably creepy in the role.
A
New Line Cinema release, “Little Children”
is rated R for strong sexuality and nudity,
language and some disturbing content.
Running time: 130 minutes. Three stars
out of four.