Disconnected
Directed by Harry Alex Rubin
With Jason Bateman, Alexander Skarsgard, Paula Patton,
Andrea Riseborough,
Colin Ford, Frank Grillo, Hope Davis, Jonah Bobo, Max
Thrieriot
In one story, a couple, Cindy
(Paula Patton) and Derek (Alexander Skarsgard), are grieving over the death of
their toddler. It is too painful for them to share their grief with each other.
So Cindy clicks on to a grief sharing Web site. Derek deals with his grief
though online gambling, creating huge debt.
Their information is hacked
and they become victims of enormous identity theft. They are now bankrupt, and
hire a private detective, Mike (Frank Grillo) to help track down the
perpetrator. It may take months to rectify the situation, so they take matters
into their own hands.
Another story involves Mike,
the private detective , who is a widower and is trying to connect with his
teenage son, Jason (Colin Ford). Jason is friends with Frye (Avrad Bernstein).
Both are smartass teens, constantly playing pranks. They target a lonely
classmate, Ben (Jason Bobo) by creating a fictional girl online who elicits
personal information from Ben. The information is posted online with a
disastrous aftermath. Ben’s distracted parents (Jason Bateman and Hope Davis)
don’t have a clue as to their bullied son’s silent suffering.
Another narrative involves an
ambitious TV reporter, Nina (Andrea Riseborough) who does an exposé of teens
being exploited for online sex. She goes online with an engaging Kyle (Max
Theirot),an underage sex performer. She then exposes the operation, but there
are fateful consequences.
All actors in “Disconnect”
give fine and sensitive performances. The film is handsomely shot, with many
in- your -face closeups. There is an intimate and real tone to the film. That
you really “feel” for the actors is a testament to their acting.
All of the incidents in
“Disconnected” are initiated either through iPhones, iPads,
or laptops. In each case
there are severe consequences for sharing confidences online. Not only is “Disconnect” a cautionary tale of living online, but
it is a timely and moving meditation of the modern family. And it’s not “Leave It to Beaver.”