Caveat: I, like my family before me, am not a Crazy Rich Asian, although we are indeed Crazy Asians.
A short, unspoilery review of Crazy Rich Asians -- I LOVED it. Went to see it in the theaters on opening day. And I go to the movies about once a year, usually waiting for the DVD not only to come out, but to come available at the library.
I loved the glimpse into how the 1% wishes it could live. I loved seeing the family dynamics. I think Awkwafina's character might be me, but with vastly better shoes. And I simply adore Constance Wu, and here I love her in ways I never could in Fresh off the Boat because that character is meant to be tiger mom instead of a strong, independent woman. Even if she is a banana. Like me.
Most importantly, having the entire cast and crew be Asians... wow. You simply can't understand how powerful representation is and how under-represented Asians are until the entire screen is filled with people who LOOK LIKE YOU. Not too long ago I saw a book that put in the caveat that although it was printed in color, the characters were left uncolored so people of all backgrounds could see themselves in the story. I tell you what, that means they show up in white.
I gotta read the book!
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