Josh Safdie's Marty Supreme is an unapologetic marathon sprint of lunacy, akin to a table tennis rally that refuses to end. Timothée Chalamet stars as the titular character, Marty Mauser, a spindly, egotistical pinball of human energy with glasses of intellectualism, moustache of movie star grandeur and physique of cartoonish fragility. Inspired by Marty "The Needle" Reisman, a real-life US table tennis champion from the 1950s, Chalamet gamely brings his character to life as a self-proclaimed hustler and showman with an unparalleled need for validation.
This film defies conventions, turning away from traditional sports movie tropes like training montages or sentimental voiceovers. Instead, Marty Supreme is a kinetic spectacle where every scene pulsates with the rhythm of ping pong – the clatter of paddles, the whir of balls in motion, and the dizzying back-and-forth that has the audience oscillating in their seats.
Géza Röhrig, Odessa A'zion, Gwyneth Paltrow, Kevin O'Leary, and Abel Ferrara all make memorable cameo appearances as Marty's table tennis rival Béla, his on-again-off-again love interest Rachel, the charismatic movie star Kay Stone, bigoted businessman Milton, and a mysterious figure from his past. Each performance is intertwined with the chaotic energy that permeates every frame of this cinematic experience.
As Chalamet brings Marty to life with a whirlwind of antics and emotional outbursts, Paltrow anchors the film as the captivating counterweight to Marty's self-absorption – she is wittily perceptive and effortlessly sensual. She gives us glimpses into Marty's desperation and narcissism through her character's interactions with him.
Marty Supreme ends on a poignant note of maturity, defying expectations in its final shot. Despite being an exhausting whirlwind of craziness, the film finds a way to conclude in unexpected harmony. This is not your average sports movie – it's a wild ride of emotions and sensations that will leave you gasping for breath.
Ultimately, this unorthodox film has the sheer spectacle and mesmerizing energy that makes Marty Supreme a triumph over chaos.
This film defies conventions, turning away from traditional sports movie tropes like training montages or sentimental voiceovers. Instead, Marty Supreme is a kinetic spectacle where every scene pulsates with the rhythm of ping pong – the clatter of paddles, the whir of balls in motion, and the dizzying back-and-forth that has the audience oscillating in their seats.
Géza Röhrig, Odessa A'zion, Gwyneth Paltrow, Kevin O'Leary, and Abel Ferrara all make memorable cameo appearances as Marty's table tennis rival Béla, his on-again-off-again love interest Rachel, the charismatic movie star Kay Stone, bigoted businessman Milton, and a mysterious figure from his past. Each performance is intertwined with the chaotic energy that permeates every frame of this cinematic experience.
As Chalamet brings Marty to life with a whirlwind of antics and emotional outbursts, Paltrow anchors the film as the captivating counterweight to Marty's self-absorption – she is wittily perceptive and effortlessly sensual. She gives us glimpses into Marty's desperation and narcissism through her character's interactions with him.
Marty Supreme ends on a poignant note of maturity, defying expectations in its final shot. Despite being an exhausting whirlwind of craziness, the film finds a way to conclude in unexpected harmony. This is not your average sports movie – it's a wild ride of emotions and sensations that will leave you gasping for breath.
Ultimately, this unorthodox film has the sheer spectacle and mesmerizing energy that makes Marty Supreme a triumph over chaos.