The Map That Leads To You's romance only works if you don't know any better
As disconnected from reality and as deep as a high school fling, this romance is an insufferable backpacking trip.
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Can a hot bohemian also be a Type-A banker? This is the question posed by the disconnect between the script and the reality of The Map That Leads To You, the latest streaming film to spring from a popular romance novel. In this case, the streamer is Prime Video, the source material is J.P. Monninger’s 2017 book, and the confusing character at its heart is leading lady Heather Mulgrew (Outer Banks star Madelyn Cline), who dresses and acts like a perfectly tousled, laidback Gen Zer but is apparently the film’s idea of a plan-obsessed control freak.
On the one hand, it’s kind of commendable that The Map That Leads To You doesn’t simply fall back on age-old shorthand for high-strung women. (There’s not a tight ponytail in sight.) On the other, specificity is the key to good writing, and when your leading lady is blandly pleasant and generically cool, it’s hard to build a compelling story around her. To call Heather “cookie cutter” would be putting it generously. But perhaps that’s fitting for a movie whose message about living in the moment and seizing the day feels like it could have come from a fortune cookie.
At least there’s some specificity in the set-up. As we first meet Heather, she’s on a post-college, pre-career trip through Europe with her best friends Connie (Sofia Wylie) and Amy (Madison Thompson). They’ve checked off Amsterdam, Brussels, and Paris, and are on a train bound for Barcelona. That’s where Heather meets Jack (Riverdale‘s KJ Apa), a ruggedly handsome backpacker who crawls up onto the luggage rack to stretch out and then starts chatting with her about Ernest Hemingway.
While any sane woman would go running for the hills, Heather is still young enough to find Jack’s schtick at least somewhat charming. Once he tracks her down at a warehouse club, they strike up a whirlwind romance strong enough to get her to skip her flight home so that she and Jack can wander Spain for two weeks while he regales her with deep musings like, “I really believe that your thoughts help create your future” and “Does anyone really know where they’re going?” Unlike Heather, Jack hates the idea of having a plan. So, like any good free-spirit, he’s following his great-grandfather’s WWII-era travel journey through Europe while ranting about people who take selfies instead of living in the moment.