There's some good elements here, but it can't quite rise above the main problem of "message" movies.
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Directed By Steve Race
MPAA RATING: PG (For thematic elements, a scene of violence, some suggestive content and brief language.)
CAST: Michael Madsen, Stephen Baldwin, Adrienne Bailon, Martin Kove
THEATRE RELEASE: October 18, 2013 by FilmDistrict
But when you actually put it together and project it on the screen, the
film gets in the way of the story it was trying to share.
I can't possibly begin to tackle here why it seems so hard to make a
great Christian film. But one thing I've noticed consistently is that
the message seems to get in its own way. If you try too hard to convey
the message(s), you risk pummeling the relatable part of your art out of
the production. The audience will hear a lot, but just not "feel it."
And in this vein, Church Girl tries to pack too many messages
(about conversion, about faith, about drugs, about romance, about
tragedy, about church, and more) into a movie that just isn't wide
enough to hold it all.
Former drug trafficker Miles Montego (the rapper Jeffrey "Ja Rule"
Atkins) falls for "Church Girl" Vanessa (Adrienne Bailon, formerly of The Cheetah Girls). But he needs to navigate a faith culture foreign to him, while simultaneously trying to leave behind his hoodlum-y past.
By the time we meet her, it's clear that the church girl is in love
with church. She works in a store for "faith-based products" (I spotted a
lot of NOTW—Not Of This World—merch), and has a mom who won't shake
Miles's hand until she knows what church he goes to. In every scene
Vanessa references her church and her Bible study, and reminds her man,
"don't forget to say your prayers."
So it's a little strange when we realize that someone whose vocabulary
is so full of church terms only asks him much later if he's been
thinking about answering those "altar calls." This missionary dating
scenario continues until the near-end of the film, and it feels just a
little off—especially since Vanessa talks more about "church" than God.
(The movie's title is fitting, and revealing.)
Montego has a whole lot of struggles. He can't seem to abandon the
"club scene" and the friends who reminisce about his good old drug
peddling days. He's confused why a good God allows pain and suffering.
He doesn't understand abstinence till marriage—yet he somehow manages to
abide by it until we forget it's a struggle. And of course, he doesn't
think church is cool (although he starts to, when he meets a pastor with
a fast car and music tastes akin to his own).
None of these issues are singled out for deep examination, but they are all
remedied at the same moment of the climax in which Montego falls on his
knees (alone in church, in front of a stain-glass depiction of Jesus)
and cries surrender. Until this point, it's hard to tell which thread of
potential material the plot will fully flesh out, and it doesn't help
that two federal officers are following Montego this whole time, hinting
that they have spiritual struggles of their own.
Ja Rule is actually good in this movie: his prayers come across as
sincere as can be, with acting that is similarly believable. The story
is his, not the Church Girl's, and it was probably a good idea to put
the weight of the material squarely on his shoulders. The difficulty is
only that the movie asks him to juggle too many problems to tell an effective story in the film's 118 minutes—and continuity suffers.
By the time Montego hits his knees, we know that the previous climatic
bit of drama has finally put him there. But we're left wondering whether
it really takes that level of intensity to move a searcher or a
stagnant believer to the same place.
I guess the obvious answer is that the journey of faith looks different
for everyone, and the point of this film is that extreme measures are
required for extreme cases of knee-bending. If you're a drug-trafficking
rogue who's in love with a feisty faith-girl, just gone through a
traumatic loss, facing criminal charges, and in the hospital praying by a
bedside, then Montego's conversion won't just be a climax, but a
heartfelt relief. But given how over the top the story is for what it's
trying to do, the average moviegoer—or churchgoer—may be left too busy
trying to keep up to really get the point.
Caveat Spectator
The film is rated PG for thematic elements, a scene of violence, some
suggestive content, and brief language. The characters talk a little
about sex, and some scenes at the club show people drinking alcohol.
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