Drive-Away Dolls review: A forgettable pastiche of better road movies
Margaret Qualley and Geraldine Viswanathan star in Ethan Coen's latest, made in collabration with his wife Tricia Cooke

In his first foray into narrative film without his brother and collaborator Joel Coen, Ethan Coen keeps it in the family. His partner in Drive-Away Dolls is his wife Tricia Cooke. He produced, wrote, and directed and she produced, wrote, and edited the new film. Or so they are credited, but perhaps like his work with his brother, this is a true collaborative partnership and credit and critique should go to both for all filmmaking aspects. In style and substance, Drive-Away Dolls harkens back to early Coen brothers movies like Raising Arizona or Blood Simple. The humor is outlandish, the characters either eccentric or stupid, and mostly on the wrong side of the law.
The film stars Margaret Qualley as Jamie and Geraldine Viswanathan as Marian, two lesbian friends on an impromptu road trip to Tallahassee. Jamie, the more promiscuous of the two, is leaving behind a few broken hearts including cop ex-girlfriend Sukie (Beanie Feldstein). Marian is prim and proper and in dire need of some romance and sex. A mysterious briefcase gets mistakenly put in the trunk of their rental car and soon enough a bunch of goons (played by Colman Domingo, Joey Slotnick and C.J. Wilson) are in hot pursuit. Complicating matters are other kooky characters played by Bill Camp and Pedro Pascal.
The ingredients are there for a quirky comedy in which the tensions between the characters, whether romantic or competitive, make the jokes. Marian and Jamie find themselves strangely attracted to each other amid all the naughty nonsense happening around them. The thugs, trying to catch up with them, move from combative banter to outright hate as they try to one up each other. Somehow after four decades of Coen brothers rip offs, homages and straight up remakes, making something this similar to their original work becomes outdated. It’s a joke we’ve heard many times, stale and not that particularly funny. If it elicits any chuckles it’s merly out of nostalgia.