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Queer movie review: Daniel Craig bares it all in a performance that would make Daniel Day-Lewis proud

Queer movie review: A vibrant and sometimes venomous adaptation of William S Burroughs' novel, Luca Guadagnino's latest film features a magnetic central performance by Daniel Craig.

Rating: 3 out of 5
queer movie reviewDaniel Craig and Drew Starkey in a still from Luca Guadagnino's Queer.

Mexico City in the 1950s — the air is thick with desperation and the streets are teeming with runaway Nazis. A middle-aged American expat is prowling in the shadows, preying on young men. His name is William Lee, and he is played by Daniel Craig. The film is Queer, an unruly adaptation of William S Burroughs’ semi-autobiographical novel of the same name. The filmmaker is Luca Guadagnino, a miscreant masquerading as a maverick. He directed two movies in 2024, both about desire. But unlike the wickedly entertaining Challengers, Queer is an often off-putting exercise in indulgence, proceeding without a care in the world for the boundaries of tact.

Separated into three wildly different chapters (and an epilogue), Queer begins as a fairly conventional period drama. Lee lives in utter isolation, hopping from one hovel to the next with an aimless integrity. He has a drinking problem, that much is clear. In a few minutes, we will discover that he also has a drug problem. He barges into establishments with a sense of purpose, placing his order before his posterior comes in contact with a chair, or the bootheel of an adversary. Lee spends his evenings (and mornings) with a friend named Joe; the shots of tequila that he thrusts down his gullet leaking out of his every pore. Played by an unrecognisable Jason Schwartzman, Joe is quite the Casanova himself, although every liaison he initiates seems to climax with him getting robbed.

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queer Daniel Craig in a still from Luca Guadagnino’s Queer.

It isn’t until Lee spots a young soldier named Gene (newcomer Drew Starkey) that the plot — meandering and undisciplined as it is — truly begins. Lee becomes obsessed with him, perhaps because Gene poses a challenge. He likes the chase, and the possibility of Gene being straight seems to excite him for some reason. Lee begins pursuing him with a singular purpose, showing up at the same bars, hovering near him as he chats up a young woman. Earning Gene’s affections, it seems, would have the same effect on Lee as scoring some heroin. In the background, Nirvana’s “Come As You Are” functions as a mouthpiece for his feelings.

Watching him self-destruct might remind certain millennial audiences of Hank Moody from the show Californication — the character was an amalgamation of dirtbag American poets such as Charles Bukowski, and Burroughs himself. Almost as if he is channeling Lee, Guadagnino devotes considerable energy to giving the film an illusion of beauty. The production design calls attention to itself, as does Thai genius Sayombhu Mukdeeprom’s lighting. There is an artifice to Queer’s images; shot at Rome’s Cinecitta Studios, the sets look too immaculate to deserve characters this grimy. Guadagnino’s use of miniatures and rear-projection is also instantly noticeable. It’s as if the movie has a fake smile perpetually plastered on its face.

But it is only after you scrape off this pristine outer layer that you are confronted by its sorry soul. The beauty is put-on, much like Lee’s swagger. He knows he’s doomed, and yet, he speaks with the bravado of someone plotting a coup. Seated at a bar, stinking up the joint with his sweat, Lee looks around after making grand proclamations, as if he is expecting an audience to applaud his every word. When they don’t, he slips back into despair. But Gene stirs something in him, and even though these feelings might be objectionable, you can’t help but stare at this trainwreck of a man. Such is the power of Craig’s performance. It’s the sort of role that his namesake, Daniel Day-Lewis, could conceivably make a meal of. Starkey, on the other hand, is perfectly enigmatic.

Guadagnino seems to delight in subverting the expectations that one might have from him, the man who made Call Me by Your Name. There is tenderness in Queer, too. But the movie is laced with a lasciviousness that was entirely absent from Guadagnino’s breakout English-language film, or, for that matter, from Challengers. And it only gets weirder as it goes along. Chapter two involves Lee and Gene going on a trip to South America. The mood changes. The sinister overtones of the first act are replaced by a sense of liberation. It all leads towards a confounding climactic stretch that defies explanation, and will probably antagonise anybody who showed appreciation for the earlier bits.

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queer Drew Starkey and Daniel Craig in a still from Luca Guadagnino’s Queer.

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Having heard about a mysterious drug named ayahuasca, Lee convinces Gene to accompany him to the interiors of the Amazon, where he is determined to locate a shaman who can introduce them to the substance’s rumoured telepathic powers. The shaman is played by Lesley Manville; it’s a piece of stunt casting that could rival Tom Cruise’s appearance in Tropic Thunder. Queer’s third act initiates yet another tonal shift. Suddenly, the film begins to resemble something that Hunter S Thompson might have concocted during a bender. Barring the characters, there is little similarity between Queer’s opening and closing 30 minutes. But there’s something admirable about a movie that thumbs its nose at the idea of convention, and rests entirely on the shoulders of a character this broken. Isn’t there?

Queer
Director – Luca Guadagnino
Cast – Daniel Craig, Drew Starkey, Lesley Manville, Jason Schwartzman
Rating – 3/5

Rohan Naahar is an assistant editor at Indian Express online. He covers pop-culture across formats and mediums. He is a 'Rotten Tomatoes-approved' critic and a member of the Film Critics Guild of India. He previously worked with the Hindustan Times, where he wrote hundreds of film and television reviews, produced videos, and interviewed the biggest names in Indian and international cinema. At the Express, he writes a column titled Post Credits Scene, and has hosted a podcast called Movie Police. You can find him on X at @RohanNaahar, and write to him at rohan.naahar@indianexpress.com. He is also on LinkedIn and Instagram. ... Read More

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