- SPIN Rating: of 10
Like many a musical odyssey (Help!, Velvet Goldmine, SpiceWorld), this story of the Runaways' volatile tenure zips through a scene or two of a band on the move. Near the beginning, a snarling guitarist named Joan Larkin races down an anonymous street, jetting toward her new name. Later, the group flees a door-smashing horde of female fans in Tokyo, a moment of visceral hysteria -- and one mirroring the recklessness and raw energy of the band members themselves. At once an alluring tribute and a cautionary tale, the movie depicts their every success and failure as the fate of very fast girls.
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The idea of turning her into a sleaze version of Brigitte Bardot comes from manager Kim Fowley, played by a creepy and regularly scene-stealing Michael Shannon. Glistening with sweat, lip gloss, and a sense of slime, this Svengali variously sweet-talks the girls into compliance and employs verbal abuse as a management technique.
The Runaways rehashes (and often refreshes) all the usual biopic tropes -- the try-and-try-again composition of future hits, the studio shouting matches. It even almost gets away with a scene of the young rebels swigging liquor under the big white H in the Hollywood Hills. While the offstage passion between Jett and Currie gives the film its emotional drive, their in-concert erotic aggression is an occasion for elegantly examining the line between self-expression and self-exploitation -- and "between women's lib and women's libido," as Fowley says after masterminding the hit "Cherry Bomb," which produced a brief pop explosion, complete with collateral damage.
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