Kevin Smith has been called “The King of Gen-X Cinema," a label he surely embraces with joy. A satirist who writes skillfully but lacks any sense of visual style, Smith has made a strong case for attending film school, if only to acquire some technical skills. Clerks (1994), a savage assault of convenience-store culture, put on screen the loves and ambitions of two cash register hockey nuts. Raggedy and vulgar, a studio made Mall Rats (1995), which takes aim at the shopping mall “subculture.” It was a sophomore jinx, flat and not very funny. The sex-comedy Chasing Amy (1997) represented a return to form but again showed that Smith is a rough filmmaker with limited understanding of the medium’s possibilities.
The son of a postal clerk in Highlands New Jersey, Smith set his sights on becoming a screenwriter after dropping out of college. He switched gears and headed to Vancouver to where he would spend four months in film school until deciding to invest the rest of his tuition into making a movie. Shot after business hours in three weeks at the Quick Stop where Smith used to work, Clerks was made for a mere $27,575.
The anti-hero, Dante Hicks, plans to sleep late, play hockey, and enjoy his day off, but, instead he gets called in to the Quick Stop and is stranded when his boss never shows up to relieve him. He’s forced to listen to tales of lung cancer from customers and is later devastated by the wedding announcement of Caitlin, the high school sweetheart he can’t forget. Shocked by the sexual revelations of his girlfriend, Veronica, he blusters, “You sucked thirty-six dicks? Does that include me?” “Thirty-seven,” she calmly responds.
Dante quips that his job would be great if “it wasn’t for all the customers.” Randal, Dante’s reckless counterpart at the adjoining video store also insults customers. Together they philosophize the Star Wars Trilogy. They theorize that The Empire Strikes Back ended on a down note, and that’s all that life is, a series of down notes.
Shot in grainy black and white, Clerks is cast with beginners and the script dogpiles absurdity and obscenity on top of each other. The dullness of dead-end jobs is brightened with odd bits- a fat guy asks for softer toilet paper and then dies on the toilet. When Dante and Randall run out to attend the funereal, Randall tips over the casket. By the end of the day the Quick Stop lies in ruins.
After premiering at Sundance, where Clerks won the Filmmakers Trophy, Smith barnstormed around the global film circuit, gathering acclaim for the film and quickly getting picked up by Miramax.
Although still somewhat considered a new filmmaker, Smith hails more mainstream aspirations. Mainstream hopes don’t sound too surprising from someone who avoids drugs, attends church and loves the family life. Smith grew up “talking about sex, but not having it,” which explains why his movies are raunchy, anticlerical, and sexually glitzy.
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