Ruby Sparks

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MPAA rating: R
Genre: Drama
A writer (Paul Dano) meets a woman (Zoe Kazan) who seems to have stepped out of the pages of his latest book.
Starring: Paul Dano, Zoe Kazan, Antonio Banderas, Annette Bening, Steeve Coogan, Elliot Gould, Chris messina, Deborah Ann Woll
Director: Jonathan Dayton, Valerie Faris
Release: Opened Jul 25, 2012
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Editorial Review

'Ruby Sparks' movie review
By Ann Hornaday
Wednesday, July 25, 2012

Men are Pygs.

That’s at least one potential take-away from “Ruby Sparks,” an adroit, modestly inventive take on the Pygmalion myth from the actress Zoe Kazan. Kazan wrote the screenplay for this alternately fizzy and cerebral romantic comedy in which she also stars. That “Ruby Sparks” just happens to offer a showcase for some bravura acting on her part -- particularly in one show-stopping sequence late in the proceedings -- only proves that Kazan is as cognizant of the limited roles for women in Hollywood as she is willing to take matters into her own considerably watchable hands.

If “Ruby Sparks” ultimately loses its nerve, perhaps that’s Kazan’s sop to audiences she thinks won’t be interested in dealing with the tougher implications of what they’ve just seen. Because for a while there, “Ruby Sparks” is a tough little movie.

Paul Dano plays Calvin Weir-Fields, a novelist who had a hit book when he was 19 and now toils alone in a posh home office, suffering a massive case of writer’s block as he tries to match his early promise. Inspired by a dream, he begins noodling with a character who, as he pecks away at his vintage typewriter, swiftly becomes a fictional romantic ideal: Ruby Sparks, a wide-eyed, hip, uncomplicated artist who, like all awesome girlfriends, reflects Calvin at twice his size, charm and intelligence.

When Ruby unexpectedly comes to life -- in the red-headed, azure-eyed form of Kazan -- Calvin initially think she’s a figment of his needy imagination. But when it turns out other people can see her, too -- including Calvin’s no-nonsense brother Harry (Chris Messina) -- he’s forced into an increasingly provocative series of challenges having to do with projection, control and unconditional love.

The most casual glance at a synopsis or trailer for “Ruby Sparks” will call to mind some obvious thematic predecessors, including “Stranger Than Fiction,” Marc Forster’s charming 2006 comedy starring Will Ferrell, and the twisty, twirly mind games of Charlie Kaufman.

“Ruby Sparks” isn’t nearly as theoretically dense or stylistically brash as “The Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind” or its brethren. The film’s directors, Valerie Faris and Jonathan Dayton, keep its narrative lines as clear and uncluttered as Calvin’s pristine, white L.A. house. Like their last outing, “Little Miss Sunshine,” Kazan’s “Ruby Sparks” traffics in its share of well-worn indie tropes -- in this case, the Manic Pixie Dream Girl, most often personified by actresses such as Natalie Portman in “Garden State” and Zooey Deschanel in “(500) Days of Summer.” But Faris and Dayton mostly resist easy cliches, although Annette Bening’s characterization of Calvin’s groovy hippie mom in Big Sur borders on hackneyed caricature. (Elliott Gould, on the other hand, is pitch perfect as Calvin’s avuncular psychiatrist.)

“Ruby Sparks” is at its best when it puts viewers in the highly charged emotional petri dish of the relationship between Calvin and Ruby, who understandably begins to chafe at the author’s attempts to write her into his own, self-valorizing script. And Kazan manages to mount a clever critique of the very dream girl image she embodies, taking it to its most absurd extreme in a biting, be-careful-what-you-wish-for climax. Dano and Kazan, a real-life couple, bring unforced verisimilitude to their portrayal of the alternately idyllic and embattled young couple, although Dano’s lanky, long-limbed feints and fumbles aren’t nearly as interesting as what is going on behind Kazan’s all-seeing kewpie-doll eyes.

Perhaps it’s because “Ruby Sparks” fizzes along with such promise that its finale lands with such a quizzical thud. Like Mark Wahlberg’s character in “Ted,” Calvin clutches a teddy bear at one point in the movie. And like the earlier film, this one suggests that he can grow up without any grave or wounding sacrifice. (What’s more, a promising story line featuring Harry’s relationship and its commitment to realism goes woefully unexplored.) Kazan winds up indulging in the very wish-fulfillment she initially sets out to deconstruct. For a movie so bent on skewering illusions, “Ruby Sparks” ultimately can’t entirely let go of its own.

Contains profanity, including some sexual references, and drug use.