Materiel Girls

 

So I finally saw the Duff sisters big screen collaboration over the weekend.  The title at the beginning of the film was Materiel Girls, but this film has had several working titles such as Duff on Duff, Duff Squared, Double Duff, Which One Would You Rather?, Too Duff, H. & H. Duff, Duff to Duff, and Spike Lee’s 2 Duffz R Mo’ Than Enuff.  All I have to say is ‘wow!’  Things just got a lot simpler for you screenwriters out there!  You know how you guys used to have to make choices about story and character?  You used to ask yourself questions about your characters’ motivations and what would occur next in the plot.  Well, it turns out the answer to all your questions is either Hillary or Haylie Duff, and both answers are correct!  This is way better than the multiple choice action they pulled on me at that MCAT bullshit.

 

This movie is about two sisters played by Hillary and Haylie Duff.  The Duffs have inherited a cosmetics company from their dead father and they are spoiled brats who live in a mansion.  But they really respect their dead father so whenever somebody tries to buy out their company and give them 60 million dollars each they refuse.

 

Did I mention Hillary is a chemistry genius?  Oh yeah, they mention that, but make it clear that in Beverly Hills that’s something to be ashamed of.  Haylie taunts Hillary about wanting to watch science shows on television and ultimately Hillary gives in and goes to da club with Haylie to throw their hands in da air and work it and shake dat on an on til da break o’ dawn. 

 

When they go to da club they mention that they’ve got to meet up with Tara Reid.  I figured this would be a cameo to make it seem like the fictitious chemistry genius sisters that the Duffs were playing were actually real.  Ya know, like when they have characters in movies get interviewed by the real Larry King?  But no!  Tara Reid never shows up!  You know you’re getting real Oscar bait when Tara Reid declines to actually appear in a cameo in your movie.  At this point in her career Tara Reid would probably come to my birthday party but she won’t show up in this film.  Why?  The answer: it’s either Hillary or Haylie Duff, take your pick!

 

The sisters give a big speech at a gala and hand out gift bags that all include mobile phones.  The phones have little televisions on them and even though the Duffs are speechifying the crowd all takes the phones out of the bags and starts watching television.  They all go to the same channel and see that somebody has exposed information about their company’s cosmetics causing disfiguration to the media and their stock is plummeting.  The exposé is then broadcast on the wall behind them so that everybody can shriek in horror!  For some reason everybody starts running and the sisters sprint through the streets with their business manager screaming “WE GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE!” behind them.  If you’re wondering why somebody would think you can physically outrun a scandal like it was a bear or something the answer is Haylie Duff.

 

The girls get home from da club and accidentally set their mansion on fire.  The blaze is a small fire in the middle of a tiled floor, so how does it spread to engulf an entire mansion?  The answer: Hillary Duff!

 

Even though Hillary’s character is a chemistry genius she doesn’t understand the mechanics of fire.  When she sees a small fire burning as a result of some nail polish remover spilling on a candle she doesn’t think to use a nearby sofa covering to smother the blaze.  Instead she bundles the sofa covering up into a ball and throws it next to the fire and then throws some chemicals at the cloth so that it gives the fire somewhere to spread to.  They then throw some more flammable things at the blaze such as pillows and clothing.  Hillary is obviously one of those chemistry geniuses who gained her knowledge without ever using a Bunsen burner or learning about combustion and stuff.  She must be so smart that she was able to skip Oxygen on the periodic table of elements the way some kids got to skip fourth grade or whatever.

 

These girls don’t totally lose their heads in the panic.  They actually shout out “We’ve got to save daddy’s Tivo!” and they do.  Tivos are very sentimental things.  The sisters later have to pawn a rare bracelet that’s been in their family for generations, but they keep the Tivo.  Anyway, they scramble out of their mansion and drive away not bothering to call the fire department.

 

So they move in with their maid, Inez, an elderly Colombian woman who cleans floors but has a spacious two bedroom flat with giant gold crosses all over the walls.  She has two beds in the spare bedroom.  She was hoping that her daughters would eventually sleep in those beds but her daughters are still in Colombia.  I actually couldn’t believe that this film includes a ranting monologue about post-9/11 immigration policy.  That’s not the kind of thing I’d expect from a Hillary Duff film.  Normally Mandy Moore handles the more controversial stuff.

 

The Duffs decide to do some investigation about who’s scandalizing their company.  So they go to their office and start digging through records.  Even though they own the company they decide to sneak in late at night and pick locks and do everything with flashlights.  They even sneak into their own building by dressing up as maids complete with harsh makeup to make themselves look Hispanic. 

 

Why?  Hillary Duff!

 

They get some help from a Mexican guy who works there.  For no reason while they’re looking at business records the Mexican guy just screams “WE GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE!”  You never see guards coming or a bomb ticking but the music picks up and so they all scramble around to get out of the building.  Then the Mexican screams “ROTTWIELERS!” and suddenly the outside of the building is surrounded by Rottwielers.  The Mexican reveals that his magic Mexican power is….and I’m not shitting you….being able to jump fences!  So they jump the fence and outrun the Rottwielers like they were a scandal or something.

 

Then they try to do more investigating and Hillary gets caught and thrown in jail.  I never thought I’d see a movie where Hillary Duff ended up in a jail cell full of bulldykes, usually that’s Lindsay Lohan’s turf.  While in jail, Hillary gets to talking with the hookers about their choice of cosmetics and how they should use better quality products because it’s damaging their skin.  My thoughts as to what’s making whores’ skin look rough?  Getting bitchslapped and jizzed on.  But I’m no chemistry genius.

 

Hillary gets the idea to create a line of skin care that a hooker can afford.  She develops these products with the Mexican guy who is also a chemistry genius.  They hang out in the lab and shoot out some Grade 10 chemistry chat and then smooch tenderly amongst the beakers.  I’m not kidding.  The jail, the bulldyke hookers, the Mexican science lab of love, everything I mentioned in this paragraph really happens in this movie.  How?  Hillary Duff!

 

There’s also a love plotline for Haylie.  She finds love with a lawyer who helps them sue the mole destroying their company’s reputation.  The lawyer is one of these poor lawyers who works for poor people and has morals and stubble and honourable stuff like that so at first he rejects Haylie because she’s rich and lives in a mansion.  Then Haylie tells him that she remembers growing up in a slummy townhouse where her father, a struggling chemist, developed his line of beauty products in the back yard.  She mentions that her mother, a supermodel, deserted them and lives in Europe with an Egyptian Prince.  Is Egypt in Europe now?  Why would a supermodel marry and have two daughters with some poor guy who does chemistry in a slumshack and then ditch him as soon as he became a millionaire cosmetics mogul?  The answer: Haylie Duff.

 

I also really like the idea of a “struggling chemist”.  Normally movies about little flawed people struggling to bring life to their big dreams are athletes or artists, not people who have several tens of thousands of dollars in education behind them.  Besides, that’s kind of a weird dream for a man to have, making cosmetics?  I really hope they make a prequel film showing the father struggling to make better lipstick in the backyard while his supermodel wife tries to make ends meet to feed her two daughters.  I’d love to see Mark Wahlberg in that role.  I think the training montage should be done to the song “Bootylicious” covered by the Duff sisters.

 

I’m really surprised you’ve actually read this much of this review.  So if you are actually considering seeing this film I’d like to warn you about a few more things.  There are some real directorial problems in this film.  It seems like they forgot to film stuff a lot of the time.  There lots of little shots that seem to be missing.  Stuff like one character going to get something, but the camera just stays in the same place while the character wanders off screen and you just look at the characters left on screen tapping their toes or rolling their eyes for a few awkward moments.  There’s also some scenes where people talk but they only filmed one side of the conversation and so you just get the audio of somebody off screen talking.  Normally this is done to create a mysterious vibe, but in the case of Materiel Girls I think the editor was just lazy or something.

 

I also want to warn you Star Trek fans that Data The Robot is in this film.  What’s even sadder is that he’s really acting.  He’s got all the mannerisms of his character down pat and is emoting perfectly.  I wouldn’t even fucking shave to be in this film let alone learn my lines and really play them.  I don’t watch Star Trek, but my buddy who likes it recognized the actor and it made him cry to see him reduced to doing this for work.