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Is The Debut an earnest celebration of the amateur performers who dedicate their lives to community theatre, or a more cynical takedown of actors who don’t have the chops to make it on a bigger stage? Jesse Eisenberg’s third directorial effort uneasily toes the line between poking fun at his lead Mona (Julianne Moore), a housewife cast in a musical lead role despite no prior acting credits, and sincerely investing in her late-in-life artistic awakening. There’s an uneasy feeling throughout The Debut that the scales are tipped further towards the former, with an underlying sense of cruelty towards Moore’s protagonist and her lack of self-awareness when it comes to the limits of her own abilities. 

The Debut compares to Christopher Guest’s Waiting for Guffman (1996) if it were seen through the eyes of filmmaker Todd Solondz, possessing a mean-spirited cynicism that seeps through into an otherwise charming and offbeat small-town comedy. This isn’t an issue in itself, as plenty of great comedies have a nihilistic streak, but it’s hard to square that with the fact this is the latest release from an Oscar-nominated actor-turned-director. When such a story is brought to the screen by someone feted by Hollywood, there’s an uneasy feeling of condescension towards performers outside of the industry that’s a little too hard to shake.

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Moore is impeccable, however, and does a far better job than the screenplay of foregrounding Mona’s shattered sense of self-worth that has made her such a clumsy actor. Trapped in a loveless marriage to a husband (Patrick Fabian as Howard) who shows zero interest in her interior life, Mona one day decides on a whim to audition for the role of Miss Danielle in an amateur production of Nosy Neighbors, which Eisenberg stages as an amalgamated parody of Rent, In the Heights and various other turn-of-the-Millennium New York musicals. Initially, she gets turned down by exacting director Jerry Blankenbuehler (Paul Giamatti), but when his original actress drops out, he must rely on the only other woman that auditioned.

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The problem is that Mona’s singing voice is at a barely audible register, while all her line readings are stilted and lack emotion. Moore, possibly the best actress at bringing to life bad actresses since her barnstorming Boogie Nights (1997) turn, manages to turn Mona’s awkwardness into one of her most powerhouse showcases of late, which goes one step further once Jerry introduces her to the art of method acting. Demanding she channel her own emotional turmoil into what he sees as little more than a tertiary role, acting becomes something of a warped form of physical therapy that quickly turns disastrous once she invests too much in a character who was barely thought out on the page to start with.

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I’ve seen other critics liken this gradual turn as being akin to Charlie Kaufman’s self-reflective stories about the lines between performance and reality, but Eisenberg’s ideas about the physical and mental toll of creating art are far easier to grasp. At its core, the central idea is never letting go of the personal attachment that drives the best artistic creation; it helps Mona improve, and it’s also her eventual downfall once she becomes too obsessed with what’s written on the page. This is probably why The Debut is expected to be catnip for the Academy come awards season, as its ideas about giving yourself entirely to your art are far easier to digest than Kaufman’s denser later works.

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But this just returns me to my nagging sense that The Debut is aimed towards an audience predispositioned to look down upon Mona, who would view her journey not as one of an artistic awakening, but a series of unforced errors caused by a lack of self-awareness. This is why I can’t overcome an inherent cruelty to the film’s characterization; it’s not a Hollywood actor poking fun at the struggles of an artist on his level, but someone further down the food chain, with a genuinely depressing history and home life.

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Not only is Mona ignored by family and friends, but it’s also revealed that this has been the case throughout her life. As a child, Moore’s protagonist was only allowed to go to the city with her parents, who made her wait outside restaurants with all the dogs chained by their owners. It’s played off as a dark joke and is reinvoked with the same blackly comic tone later on, but there’s no deeper interrogation of past trauma, with any depth to this being entirely grounded within Moore’s performance. She’s the only person who seems to understand she’s in a tragicomedy, which The Debut is otherwise too cynical to register as. Eisenberg’s script, after all, is faster to make light of its protagonist’s struggles than sincerely come to terms with them.

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The Debut is unlike Eisenberg’s two prior directorial efforts, When You’ve Finished Saving the World (also starring Moore) and A Real Pain, which are comparatively lower-key character studies. With The Debut, he pulls off his grander ambitions in musical stagings and surreal comedic detours. And the majority of those comedic set pieces hit the mark, largely thanks to Moore’s adventurousness, Giamatti in fine cantankerous form and a mostly well-cast ensemble around them who all help elevate a cynical work into something more appealing.

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It’s probably not a coincidence that Eisenberg himself, leaning further into the script’s condescending attitude towards the protagonist as a supporting player in the play, is the weak link, as that dyspeptic attitude makes it hard to extend the benefit of the doubt to his intentions. The Debut never shakes off the condescending attitude towards its lead, making for a film that’s funny in the moment but harder to justify afterwards.

Alistair Ryder (@YesitsAlistair) is a film and TV critic based in Manchester, England. By day, he interviews the great and the good of the film world for Zavvi, and by night, he criticizes their work as a regular reviewer at outlets including The Film Stage and Looper. Thank you for reading film criticism, movie reviews and film reviews at Vague Visages.

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