There is a common misconception that if a
child is doing well in school that he or she must be staying
out of trouble. For many kids, this may be true. These are the
kids for whom school is a struggle and it takes every ounce
of effort for them to stay ahead of the grade curve.
But then there is a subset of the high acheivers.
These are the kids that are so smart that the high grades come
easy. Sure, they still have to study, but the real work comes
in finding a cure for their boredom. And therein lies the danger.
For some of these kids, the pursuit of stimulation
can lead down troublesome paths and these kids are creative
enough to not get caught.
This is the essense of Better Luck Tomorrow,
a wonderfully powerful look at youth culture. The group of kids
in this film aren't gangsters or obvious troublemakers. In any
other film, they would be the elite of the school -- the academic
and athletic all-stars. They are placed into this role here,
too, but there is something else more sinister under the surface.
Better Luck Tomorrow opens with Ben and Virgil
(Parry Shen and Jason J. Tobin) lounging on a couple of lawn
chairs. It might be just another lazy Saturday for these kids.
Then a cell phone rings. After verifying that the ringing isn't
coming from their own phones, the two look at each other in
horror and scramble off the chairs and crawl in the grass, their
ears to the ground. They begin to dig with assurance -- they
know where to look -- and uncover the dead body and its ringing
phone.
The film then jumps to several months earlier
and we are immediately put on edge. We know that events will
ultimately lead to a death, but we don't know who the victim
will be. Is it murder? Or is it an accident? Until the film's
final moments, it could go either way.
As the film progresses, it takes some interesting
chances. For one thing, the main cast is almost entirely Asian.
Many films would have resorted to stereotypes, but not this
one. However, even though the story doesn't trap its characters
into cliches, the other characters in the film do judge our
main group by the color of their skin. For every criminal activity
the kids engage in, the kids around them escalate them through
rumors until this small group is treated with a level of fear
reserved for hard core gangs. It is not the main characters
that dub themselves the Chinese Mafia -- that name comes from
their classmates.
Another interesting thing about the film is
an almost complete lack of adult characters. It further illustrates
the misconceptions we tend to place on academic acheivement.
The mentality seems to be that as long as the grades are high,
the parents just don't need to be involved.
One of the more poignant aspects of the story
is that no matter how bad things get (and they get pretty bad),
the core group of friends never really seem to intend any malace.
Even as events spiral out of their control, there is a feeling
that all they really want is stimulation and attention.
By the time the film ends, we've come to care
for these misguided youth in ways that their parents don't.
Even after they've committed despicable acts, there is still
some hope that they will turn their lives around, despite the
disheartening assurance that this may not be possible. The film
leaves us with more questions than answers. We know that one
kid has died and that there will be consequences, but just as
the kids in the film, we are left to simply experience the moment
and hope that for them, tomorrow will be a luckier day.