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Cruising tragedy Plainclothes is brought to its knees by relentless stylistic futzing

Filmmaker Carmen Emmi can't decide on an aesthetic for his gay drama.

Cruising tragedy Plainclothes is brought to its knees by relentless stylistic futzing

The trying-on of various personae and the donning of different masks for different situations are routines that the closeted develop to self-actualize and self-protect. Passing, either as visibly straight or as benignly asexual, is a queer survival skill. This ability can also be weaponized, as it is in writer-director Carmen Emmi’s jittery feature debut Plainclothes. A far less sensational (and far less effective) take on Cruising and its ilk, the film sees Tom Blyth play Lucas, a twinky undercover cop whose job somehow entirely consists of entrapping men cruising for sex at a New York mall’s food court restroom in 1997. When Lucas falls for one of his would-be victims, Andrew (Russell Tovey), Plainclothes becomes a gay tragedy brought to its knees by its filmmaker’s unrelenting stylistic futzing.

Neither Blyth nor Tovey (both Englishmen) look or sound like they belong in the well-constructed Syracuse period setting, but this detail is overwhelmed by Plainclothes‘ indecisive formal aesthetic. As the relationship between the hesitant Lucas and confident Andrew develops (while both men hide their actions from the women they’re in relationships with), and the film develops from its tired “homophobes are probably just gay” shorthand to a more nuanced and upsetting place lodged in its repressive era, Plainclothes look is constantly in motion. 

Lucas’ painful memories become grainy home movies; his predatory police officer POV acquires a zooming, security cam-like perspective. Aspect ratios expand and contract incessantly, reminding the audience of the decade, the juggling of identities, and the unmoored timeline. In moderation, or with a stricter level of control, this ambitious multi-pronged visual attack could enhance (or at least reflect) the closeted duo’s compartmentalized lives. Instead, deployed with such bombast, these choices jettison the audience from Lucas’ anxious headspace rather than imprison them inside it. We’re not trapped with his shame, but stuffed into a bag of tricks. Tension doesn’t have time to steep, the heart-pounding promise of a forbidden fuck can’t develop into dizzying lust, the contradictions of a sting operative disappear into the kinetic static.

The stunting effect this visual approach has on the film’s emotions only further robs the shallow narrative of impact. As Plainclothes paces back in forth in time and location—the latter seesawing between the pair’s discreet, steamy hookups and Lucas’ jam-packed, Christmas Eve In Miller’s Point-style family gatherings (Maria Dizzia also stars in this one as a harried mom)—it muddles its lead’s painful arc in a mess of stereotypes. Blyth plays this eroding ache, the damage done by concealing his sexuality, as broadly as the rest of the film, especially in the dialogue-heavy climax, but Tovey (playing a more seasoned married man, who serves as both the object of desire and a warning of a closeted future) is quietly stunning as his guarded foil. When the film calms down and simply observes the delicate dance between the two curious men as they silently negotiate the boundaries of their relationship, it accesses some of the elegance hiding beneath its flashy veneer. 

In fact, the most evocative moments of their evolving relationship mirror the kind of rule-abiding ritual of cruising—and of faux-cruising, that Lucas and his fellow officers go through to get their convictions. There are do’s and don’ts, limits and signals. Understanding the delicate etiquette of this process, either earnest or exploitative, is key to the drama, the danger, the passion. But Emmi and his overactive editor detonate any hopes of restrained subtlety around the subject, opting for the visual and narrative obviousness of an unsolicited dick pic.

Director: Carmen Emmi
Writer: Carmen Emmi
Starring: Russell Tovey, Tom Blyth, Maria Dizzia, Christian Cooke, Gabe Fazio, Amy Forsyth, John Bedford Lloyd
Release Date: September 19, 2025

 
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