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Drew Starkey and Daniel Craig |
After a torpid beginning, I did find that the picture picked up a little when Lee and his companion travel to Ecuador in order to search for ayahuasca. Lesley Manville has a nice turn as a batty botanist who guides the boys on a ayahuasca trip. However, the trip culminates in a ridiculous naked pas de deux between Craig and Starkey that is as risible as the dance numbers in Guadagnino's Suspiria. The main problem with Queer is that Guadagnino seems to want to turn the book into a Queer Romance for today. However, Burroughs may be the least Romantic writer of the previous century. Thus, the project seems watered down and defanged. It all looks too pretty. The feeling of degradation that Lee experiences because of the relationship is barely touched on. The film hints at the end about Starkey's character being a CIA agent, but this feels like a tacked on attempt to bring in another of Burroughs' major themes: paranoia. All in all, Queer is a very misguided film that is a superficial approximation of the Burroughs' prose.
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