Formerly squeaky-clean Disney stars go wild in 'Spring Breakers'

Harmony Korine seems to want it both ways, all day, with "Spring Breakers," his super-stylized descent into a sunbaked hell where bikini-clad, gun-toting college babes serve as our guides.
As writer and director, Korine wants us to be appalled and aroused, hypnotized and titillated. He wants to satirize the debauchery of girls gone wild while simultaneously reveling in it. And damned if he doesn't pull it off.
This is the rare movie that I actually found myself liking more the longer I spent away from it and the more I thought about it — mainly because I couldn't stop thinking about it. In the moment, I found it numbingly repetitive, even boring at times: an obvious juxtaposition of sex and violence, of dreamlike aesthetics within a nightmare scenario. And it is all of those things. But it stuck with me, and it made me appreciate the genius of Korine's approach.
There is a great deal of genuine artistry in this film, which is the most polished and mainstream to date from the maker of indies like "Trash Humpers." The exquisite images, which range from intimately gritty to eerily glowing, come from Belgian cinematographer Benoit Debie, and Cliff Martinez ("Drive") complements them with a mesmerizing score. But "Spring Breakers" is also provocative in various ways —totally unsurprising from the guy who wrote Larry Clark's "Kids" at age 19 — depending on the viewer. In super slo-mo, as beer-soaked party girls cavort on the beach to the thump of electronic dance music, is that how it actually feels in the middle of it? Or is that the frightening extreme adults imagine when they dare to ponder what their kids are up to each March?
The corruption of formerly squeaky-clean Disney Channel superstars Selena Gomez and Vanessa Hudgens may be Korine's cleverest trick of all: They get to show some range, we get to gawk. But James Franco steals the whole movie away when he arrives about halfway through as a cornrowed, wanna-be gangster rapper named Alien (pronounced a-LEEN). It's a showy, wonderfully weird performance, but Franco also finds the vulnerability beneath the bravado. And in playing a complicated, flawed ringleader, he's much more effective here than he was in "Oz the Great and Powerful."
The young women of "Spring Breakers" have their own treacherous road to follow. The four longtime friends (Gomez, Hudgens, Ashley Benson of "Pretty Little Liars" and Rachel Korine, the director's wife) long to escape the drudgery of their dreary college life. Spring break in Florida beckons, and after a quick-and-dirty, coked-up diner robbery — which three of the girls pull off without the help of Gomez's character, the churchgoing Faith — they're headed South.
Clearly these women already were headed for trouble long before they got in the car; they're essentially wild animals in hot pink nail polish. They just needed a little shove, which the promise of non-stop partying provides. When they get busted for narcotics possession — and the flashy Alien shows up to bail them out — their fates are sealed. He talks a lot of trash, jumping up and down on his cash-covered bed with a machine gun in each hand, flashing a devious smile through a glittering grill. But he's also lonely and needy, and in these girls — or at least in a couple of them — he thinks he's found his soul mates.
A scene in which Korine prominently (and effectively) uses Britney Spears' "Everytime" is a microcosm of the rest of the film, and its mixture of playfulness and danger. Alien sits down at his oh-so tasteful poolside piano and seems to expose himself emotionally by performing the haunting, plaintive ballad; Korine then plays the actual song over images of Alien's newfound harem bouncing in bikinis and girly-pink ski masks, hoisting rifles in the air and preparing to go on a crime spree. But a surprising amount of suspense reveals itself within the ridiculousness of it all; that's what makes "Spring Breakers" so hard to shake.
They never feel like real people, these curvaceous banditas, but they are the future of America, and this might be the last, best time of their lives. We're all screwed, Korine seems to be saying. It's very sad — but also kinda sexy.
"Spring Breakers," from A24 Films, is rated R for strong sexual content, language, nudity, drug use and violence throughout. Running time: 92 minutes. Two and a half stars out of four.
As writer and director, Korine wants us to be appalled and aroused, hypnotized and titillated. He wants to satirize the debauchery of girls gone wild while simultaneously reveling in it. And damned if he doesn't pull it off.
This is the rare movie that I actually found myself liking more the longer I spent away from it and the more I thought about it — mainly because I couldn't stop thinking about it. In the moment, I found it numbingly repetitive, even boring at times: an obvious juxtaposition of sex and violence, of dreamlike aesthetics within a nightmare scenario. And it is all of those things. But it stuck with me, and it made me appreciate the genius of Korine's approach.
There is a great deal of genuine artistry in this film, which is the most polished and mainstream to date from the maker of indies like "Trash Humpers." The exquisite images, which range from intimately gritty to eerily glowing, come from Belgian cinematographer Benoit Debie, and Cliff Martinez ("Drive") complements them with a mesmerizing score. But "Spring Breakers" is also provocative in various ways —totally unsurprising from the guy who wrote Larry Clark's "Kids" at age 19 — depending on the viewer. In super slo-mo, as beer-soaked party girls cavort on the beach to the thump of electronic dance music, is that how it actually feels in the middle of it? Or is that the frightening extreme adults imagine when they dare to ponder what their kids are up to each March?
The corruption of formerly squeaky-clean Disney Channel superstars Selena Gomez and Vanessa Hudgens may be Korine's cleverest trick of all: They get to show some range, we get to gawk. But James Franco steals the whole movie away when he arrives about halfway through as a cornrowed, wanna-be gangster rapper named Alien (pronounced a-LEEN). It's a showy, wonderfully weird performance, but Franco also finds the vulnerability beneath the bravado. And in playing a complicated, flawed ringleader, he's much more effective here than he was in "Oz the Great and Powerful."
The young women of "Spring Breakers" have their own treacherous road to follow. The four longtime friends (Gomez, Hudgens, Ashley Benson of "Pretty Little Liars" and Rachel Korine, the director's wife) long to escape the drudgery of their dreary college life. Spring break in Florida beckons, and after a quick-and-dirty, coked-up diner robbery — which three of the girls pull off without the help of Gomez's character, the churchgoing Faith — they're headed South.
Clearly these women already were headed for trouble long before they got in the car; they're essentially wild animals in hot pink nail polish. They just needed a little shove, which the promise of non-stop partying provides. When they get busted for narcotics possession — and the flashy Alien shows up to bail them out — their fates are sealed. He talks a lot of trash, jumping up and down on his cash-covered bed with a machine gun in each hand, flashing a devious smile through a glittering grill. But he's also lonely and needy, and in these girls — or at least in a couple of them — he thinks he's found his soul mates.
A scene in which Korine prominently (and effectively) uses Britney Spears' "Everytime" is a microcosm of the rest of the film, and its mixture of playfulness and danger. Alien sits down at his oh-so tasteful poolside piano and seems to expose himself emotionally by performing the haunting, plaintive ballad; Korine then plays the actual song over images of Alien's newfound harem bouncing in bikinis and girly-pink ski masks, hoisting rifles in the air and preparing to go on a crime spree. But a surprising amount of suspense reveals itself within the ridiculousness of it all; that's what makes "Spring Breakers" so hard to shake.
They never feel like real people, these curvaceous banditas, but they are the future of America, and this might be the last, best time of their lives. We're all screwed, Korine seems to be saying. It's very sad — but also kinda sexy.
"Spring Breakers," from A24 Films, is rated R for strong sexual content, language, nudity, drug use and violence throughout. Running time: 92 minutes. Two and a half stars out of four.
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EEEEEWWW GROSS FEET!!!
Maybe this is what happens after beatings like this from the mouse-
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O03M6Tm7sWI
@Longhairedvixen Great episode. Trey Parker hit the mouse right in the nose.
I found it to be rather fitting for this story.. ;)Â
Just looks like talent less trash to me, but Americans are into that I guess.Â
@Isadora Not all americans are into that. I watched those girls grow up on tv watching their shows with my kids. Now this is the idea of normal they give my children? It's maddening to know in order to grow up in hollywoods eyes you have to remove your clothes.Â
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@yourbuddy Yeah, that's about all they are good for.Â
I've tried to not let these chicks give me that "special feeling." I give up.
Guess there is a thing known as Disney skanks. But what do you expect for Disney stars of the sort who have no talent?
Ward, which one was the Bieber tapping?
Supposedly Selena Gomez, on the left, but it's just a cover. That kid's as gay as the day is long.
...What's the article about again...not bad except for the pink hair person... but honestly as much as they are cute to look at I will stick with my wife...I at least know where she has been! *flashback to fight club* 'you don't know where I been Loe!'Â
It's a great day!
My Lord, where is Gena Davis to tell us how this is degrading to women?Â
Blue and yellow spandex girl from Emerald City Comicon Day 1 is more attractive than all of them put together. Not that I pay attention to such things...
http://www.komonews.com/news/local/Photos-2013-Emerald-City-Comicon-Day-1-194531431.html?tab=gallery&c=y&img=6
@acepaul I'm with you on that. I know that I will be attending next years comicon!
Squeaky-Clean??? Run Away Now.
I'm just going to come out and say it for the guys...Whats up with the ugly one in the blue top? You've got two 9's, an 8 and then a 2.
@7th Cav It's the director's wife.  So apparently no talent too.
@7th Cav I find rating a girl on a number system degrading and sexist. Besides, she is more a 6 than a 2.
Gender Rule, Female, Â #12: When a clique of girls form, there must be at least one plain/unattractive or physically flawed girl as to boost the value of the remaining clique.
@Getov Mylon I'd be willing to go 2 1/2, tops. If this were the justice league, she would be aquaman.
Is the girl on the left wearing an inverted crucifix necklace? That is a symbol of the Antichrist if you believe in that stuff.
M I C... K E Y mouse... Spin and Marty would be shocked...
That's funny, your right, that girls legs look horrible. Â What's with the other girl sucking her thumb? Â I can't stand skanks like that. Â
Wow. Remove the heads from the photo and I would have thought the bodies on the far left and right were women in their 40's. An object lesson for girls: Tanning does not necessarily give you a "youthful" glow.
@spacegoddess I suspect the camera has something to do with what you are seeing. Both of the girls you have mentioned come from ethnic bacgrounds with darker skin so I seriously doubt they spend their days in the tanning booth. But hey, why let facts get in the way of your morning trash talking session?