You Were My First Boyfriend (2023)

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(eerie noises)

(footsteps)

(unsettling music playing)

(muffled cheers, chatter)

Cecilia Aldarondo: Imagine

you had a nightmare

where you had to relive

your adolescence.

(light music plays)

My memories shine

almost like a diamond.

But not because I love them.

My memories shine

because I hate them.

(unsettling music playing)

I remember the way my body felt.

The way they looked at me.

A ponytail.

I was wondering if you wanted to

go to homecoming with, with me?

(stifled laughter)

Cecilia: An invitation.

A school dance.

The presidential

physical fitness exam.

Speaker: Faster. You got

one minute. One minute.

Cecilia: A lunch table.

(indistinct chatter)

This is all waiting

for me at home.

So, why on earth

would I go back?

(panting)

(upbeat rock music playing)





(sprinklers clicking)

(unsettling music playing)



(singer vocalizing)

(ambient street noise)

Cecilia: I was raised

in Winter Park, Florida.

People like to say,

"This is such a nice

place to grow up."

But it's always felt like

a foreign country to me.

So, what you have

to tell me is...

- Uh-huh?

- What, what is Winter Park

- to you, okay?

- (Laura laughs)

- Is this Winter Park?

- Mm, yeah. Mm-hmm.

- Is this Winter Park?

- Uh-huh.

The guy organizing the

reunion posted this, okay?

So, read this.

Laura Gallegos: Blah, blah, blah,

more details. "Dress Winter Park."

I don't know what that means.

- Cecilia: Look at the comments.

- Laura: Okay, okay, okay.

"LOL. Okay, so, for those of

us that no longer live there,

what exactly is 'Winter

Park Dress'? LOL."

"Not like flip flops casual,

"but I don't think there's

any need to dress up

unless you really want to."

"LOL. Okay, just making sure."

I think that's exactly... I think

that's exactly what it means.

Winter Park does

not mean stilettos.

- Really?

- Yeah, no.

- So, what is Winter Park dress code?

- Not stilettos.

- Stilettos is like Miami.

- I feel like I just need

- to, like, go get, like, a skin bleaching...

- That's Miami.

And get blonde highlights, and,

like, have my skin... my...

- N... (laughs)

- Do you know what I'm saying?

Like, have my hair, like,

ya know, ironed out.

Maybe I need, like, a very,

like, neutral, delicate color.

- Ugh.

- Oh, God! Ugh!

I think you should just wear

whatever the f*ck you want.

I don't know what

I want anymore.

Look, this is like, "Blood

red, I'm gonna k*ll them all."

- Alright, let's go with this one.

- Okay.

- Revenge color.

- Revenge red.

- (laughing)

- Murderous red.

- Resentment red.

- (laughs) Resentment red!

(ambient nature sounds)

(unsettling music playing)



Cecilia: I feel

like I'm returning

to the scene of an

invisible crime.

(singer vocalizing)

Yet the masochist in me

says... "You must go."



(Cecilia sighs)

I just feel like this

is a huge mistake.

And I'm lost! (laughs)

I'm totally lost, I

don't think this is...

director of photography:

I think we're goin'...

- Are we on Via Tuscany?

- Cecilia: Yeah.

Director of photography:

Then we're gonna run into it.

Cecilia: Okay.

Oh, yeah. Look, there it is.



Oh, God.

A country club.

Members only.

There are people here.

Oh, dear God, oh, my

God. Do you see this?

Brennan... Brennan, I'm serious.

I need you to tell

me what to do.

Talk to me!

Director of photography: I think

you need to go park further away.

Cecilia: Right.



Oh, my God, look at

these tennis courts.

(whines) I don't like tennis!

I'm serious, Brennan.

Don't make me go in there.

Okay, can we go and do this now?

(people laughing, chattering)

(anxious music playing)

To me, the paradox of going back

is to have to

succumb, once again,

to that sense of yourself as

totally inconsequential.

- Check-in clerks: Hi.

- Hey, how are you?

- Clerk 1: Doin' alright.

- Clerk 2: First name?

Cecilia. Aldarondo.

- (indistinct chatter)

- Awesome. Thank you.

(indistinct chatter)

(laughter)

(party music playing)

(classmate speaking)

(Cecilia speaking)

(Cecilia speaking)

(Cecilia speaking)



I'm an adult now!

I'm an adult now!

Cecilia: I wanted to say:

"Remember when you told

me the prom limo was full?

"Remember when you

called me 'burrito'

"and told me to go

back to my grass hut?

"Remember when I cried

at the lunch table

and you did nothing?"

But I just clutched my drink

and tried to look interested.

(classmate 1 speaking)

(classmate 1 speaking)

(laughter)

classmate 2: Your

hair is amazing.

Cecilia: Thank you.

If reunions are the chance to

see how much we've all changed,

then why do I have this

horrible case of deja vu?

Is there an after-party,

or is that, like...

(unsettling music playing)

(singers vocalizing)

(applause)

teacher (over microphone):

I pledge myself.

Students: I pledge myself.

Teacher: To uphold the high

purpose of this society.

Students: To uphold the high

purpose of this society.

Teacher: For which I

have been selected.

Students: For which

I have been selected.

Teacher: Striving

in every way.

Students: Striving

in every way.

Teacher: By word and deed.

Students: By word and deed.

Teacher: To make its ideals.

Students: To make its ideals.

Teacher: The ideals of

my school and my life.

Students: The ideals of

my school and my life.

Teacher: Now blow

out your candle.

Family (sings): El lechn

se coge, se mata y se pela

Se pone en la vara

y se le da candela

(playing instruments)

Woo! Woo!

(singing continues)

(Cecilia's mom speaking Spanish)

kid: Okay, on your

mark, get set.

(Cecilia's mom speaking Spanish)

(kid speaking)

(Cecilia's mom speaking Spanish)

- kid 1: I know what it is.

- Kid 2: (gasps) I know what it is, too!

Cecilia's dad:

What you got, Ceci?

I got a journal

with a lock on it!

Kid: Oh, that's awesome.

(crosstalk)

Cecilia: I was thinking today

not just why I keep things,

but why I keep the

things that hurt me.

Like, I don't throw out

pictures of ex-boyfriends.

I keep love letters of

very weird relationships.

And I keep this journal.

"We're going to the beach

tomorrow and I don't wanna go.

"With my luck,

I'm gonna run into

"Megan and Erin in

their little bikinis.

"Won't that be nice?

"I'm not even wearing

a bathing suit.

"I hate the way I look.

"I try so hard to put

all that behind me,

"but whenever I see Kelly,

or Ashley, or Natalie,

"or any of those people,

it all comes back.

"It's like a curse.

"I can never act normal

when one of them is around.

"Especially when Joel is around.

"I'm just crazy about him.

"Joel, Joel, Joel, Joel.

I love Joel. I love Joel.

"God, I love him. I love

him, I love him, I love him.

"I wonder if he thinks about me.

"And if he does, what he thinks.

"I think about him every day.

"I know it's so hopeless,

"but I can't stop

torturing myself hoping.

"A single word would be enough.

"But I can't even have that.

"We come from different

worlds, he and I.

"My crossing those barriers

with one solitary word

"would hurt me more.

"I'm just gonna have to sit here

"with my treasured, preciously

few memories of him.

"I feel like

Michelle Pfeiffer did

"in 'The Age of

Innocence' when he said,

"'This is no life for you.'

"And she responded, 'It is, as

long as it's a part of yours.'

"As long as I can

see his golden hair

and his dusty eyes...

(laughs) I can hold up."

I just... Okay,

okay, we'll stop.

(laughing)

(chickens clucking)

Cecilia: My partner, Gabe,

he's never had a problem

hearing about my old loves,

fictional or otherwise.

So, you know how you said

you weren't jealous of Joel?

Okay.

Cecilia: Do you remember that?

Yeah.

Cecilia: So, I've had a

number of dreams about him.

- Really?

- Yes.

Some of them sexual in nature.

- Oh, my God. Really?

- Yes.

With this version of Joel

or the younger version?

- This version.

- Okay.

Did you feel guilty

in your dream?

- Little bit.

- Good. You should have.

Cecilia: Well, what

do you think of that?

Gabe Kristal: Hm.

Cecilia: I mean, I had a

crush on Joel from sixth grade

all the way until he

graduated high school,

even though we only

spoke maybe once.

And I didn't just pine

for him passively.

I pined for him actively...

in my own weird way.

(light music playing)

"October 24, 1994.

"I sent the lyrics to

'Yellow Ledbetter' to Joel,

"nothing else.

"No letter, no return

address. Just the lyrics.

"I don't know why I did it.

"I was just acting like

a robot when I did it.

"It was so mechanical.

"As I write this, I think

back to that notebook

"I found of his

in seventh grade.

"That wasn't a shallow person

written on those pages.

"If only I could

remember those words.

"But I still remember

how they sounded.



"Like rain.

"Like an empty room.

"Like footsteps.

"This is getting desperate.

"I know I should

stop, but I can't.

"Nor do I want to.

"But what am I supposed to do?

I can't call him."

Hey, um, is Joel there?

"I've tried that before,

that does not work."

Oh, hi, Joel.

Joel Pickering (over

phone): Uh, who's this?

Oh, um, this is

Sh... uh, Sheila?

Joel: Sheila who?

Uh, Sheila E.? (laughs)

assistant director: Let's cut!

Cecilia: I was not allowed to

have a phone in my bedroom.

Are you kidding?

You think my Catholic mother

would've allowed

me to talk to boys?

She would've thought

I could get pregnant.

Assistant director: Yeah.

You probably could've.

Director of photography: Okay, and

so then, talk to Joel over here.

Cecilia: Sarah's

gonna be Joel.

Director of photography:

Okay, let's start here.

Assistant director:

And, action.

Sarah Enid Hagey (imitating Joel):

W-What, what school do you go to?

Um, I go to, um, St. Mary Mag.

Oh, that's cool.

- Yeah, I got some friends there.

- Cecilia: Yeah?

- Yeah. Yeah, like Brody...

- Cool. What do you like to do for...

and, like, uh, Phillip, Zack.

Well, um, what do you

like to do for fun?

- Uh, I write poetry.

- (both laughing)

- Really?

- Yeah.

Wow. I mean, that's cool.

What do you write about?

(deep breath) My dad.

(laughter)

- director of photography: You wanna cut?

- Yeah, sorry.

(crew laughing)

assistant director:

Alright, g*ng.

Maybe now Joel will

know why I loved him.

- He'll be like, "Oh, I see it."

- Sarah: "Oh, I see it. I was awesome."

(imitating Joel)

I was awesome.

If a relationship never leaves

your bedroom, or your head,

or your diary,

can you even call

it a relationship?

Joel is real, after all.

But I have absolutely zero

clue if I was real to him.

"Her tawny fruit holds

a dear, sweet beauty,

"unknown and unloved.

"She twists and writhes,

"trying to get a taste

of his golden beauty.

"The older, flashier ones crowd

around her, looking enticing,

"but their fruits,

beautiful as they appear,

bear only worms and

empty lies." (laughs)

Yeah, um, so, okay,

this poem is about you.

- (Joel chuckles)

- I swear to God.

I, I mean, I don't

really have much of a...

I mean, it's...

definitely, um,

- surprising.

- You can read it if you want.

- No, that's okay.

- (laughs) Okay.

- It's really uncomfortable, but, um...

- (both laughing)

The, uh, (laughs) um...

- So, you had no idea I had a crush on you?

- No idea.

(FaceTime ringing)

How'd it go?

Cecilia: It was... I-I don't

know. I'm very confused.

What'd he... What was his reaction

when you gave the great reveal,

the big reveal?

Cecilia: He didn't know!

He didn't know?

Cecilia: He... 'Cause...

So, so here's the thing.

I read him this poem that

I wrote about him, okay...

Oh, my... Oh, my

God. How, how aw...

Like, that's painful.

Oh, Jesus. Okay.

Cecilia: And so, I

read him this poem,

and then I said, "This

poem is about you."

And he was like... "Uhhhhh."

Oh, my God.

- Exactly, exactly. (laughs)

- Oh, my God.

Yup.

There was this one

thing Joel said

that kept rattling me.

I remember, like...

I-I do remember...

'Cause I was

thinkin', like, we...

I think, like, you asked me

to dance or somethin' once

at one of the dances.

I remember that.

I don't remember

the context of it.

I remember something like that,

and I don't remember...

So, okay... that's really funny.

So, you remember me

asking you to dance?

Yes.

- Do you know what I remember?

- No.

Your girlfriend at the time

coming up to me and going,

"Joel wants to dance with you."

And that, basically,

they were, like,

- doing a thing...

- (sighs) Mm-hmm.

'cause they knew I

had a crush on you.

- That wasn't a nice thing?

- It was like a fake nice thing.

Like, it was like a joke.

(chuckles) I mean,

that sounds awful.

The dancing part was great.

(both chuckle)

Alright, why don't you come in.

That's really good.

I love your, like,

little side smile.

You're just unapologetically

perfect, ya know?

He doesn't pick on anybody.

He's kind, generally tries

to be kind to everyone.

And so, you're gonna catch my

gaze, like, really briefly.

- But you're gonna pick up on this.

- Maya Karp: Mm-hmm.

And you, basically, in

the middle of the song,

say something to him like,

"I'm gonna be right back."

- Okay.

- And then, you go to your friends,

- and you whisper to them, looking at my direction.

- Maya: Okay.

Ya know, this is a power move

- that you're making.

- Yeah.

Joel wants to dance with you.

What?

Joel. You know...

Cecilia: I think of

these recreations

as, like, an emotional exorcism.

- (Xander chuckles)

- So, um, what I mean by that

is that, like, I am,

I am truly haunted

- by these things that happened...

- Okay. Wow.

- To me when I was your age.

- Mm-hmm.

Cecilia: And one of the

things that I can't get past

- is why they still bother me.

- Yeah.

So, you guys are, like,

stand-ins for these people.

Like a pretty elaborate version

of psychotherapy, right? (laughs)

Cecilia: (laughs) Ya know

what, as you're talking,

I'm realizing... I'm like,

"You're my fantasy and

you're my nightmare."

- (Xander/Maya laughing)

- Xander Black: Yeah.

(unsettling music playing)





Cecilia: Over the years,

this one night has

deposited itself on my soul.

(muffled party music playing)

Something about pleasure

laced with pain.

For years, I've

doubted that night.

It seemed impossible

that I spoke to him.

(light music playing)

Touched him.

Smelled him.

But he remembered.

- (light music fades)

- (unsettling music continues)

He was wrong about one thing.

I did not ask him to dance.

It was her.



She singled me out.

(loud, echoey footsteps)



(lip-syncs) (whispers) Joel

wants to dance with you.

Cecilia: And she smiled

while she did it.

Natalie (lip-syncs)

(whispers): Really. He does.

Don't be shy.

Cecilia: Maybe she

was doing me a favor.

Because for five, excruciating,

delicious minutes,

it was the most erotic

moment of my young life.

And yet... everyone could see

he was on loan.

(muffled laughter)

For the next seven years,

I tried to get back

to that moment.

Because when you

don't know any better,

humiliation can feel

a lot like love.

(upbeat, joyful music playing)

I've never told

anyone about this,

but when I was a teenager,

I would help myself to sleep

by imagining myself

falling in love with men.

Newland Archer.

Count Laszlo de Almsy.

George Emerson.

These period pieces

gave my heartache

a kind of exquisite purpose.

A refuge for my doomed love.

Maybe you should call Joel.

I told you what he

said to me, right?

Why, why did he... He said

you don't even know him.

Cecilia: He said, "How could you

have a crush on me like that?

I mean, you didn't

even know me."

I would say to him,

"Didn't you ever, like...

"Didn't you ever see

Uma Thurman in a movie

and imagine yourself that, like,

you could be her boyfriend?"

That's what it is.

Because I sure did.

Winona Ryder? Woo,

Winona! (chuckles)

Remember when she got

busted for shoplifting?

And I was like, "Oh, yes!"

I felt like she just

needed me to, like,

provide some stability

and really understanding

that she wouldn't have to

shoplift anymore. (chuckles)

Cecilia: My screen

loves usually existed

in far-flung places and times,

worlds away from my real life.

But there was one

closer to home.

("Late at Night" by

Buffalo Tom playing)

Jordan Catalano.

I close my door at night

The indelible object of

Angela Chase's affections

in "My So-Called Life."

Angela lived in

her head, like me.

She watched him

from afar, like me.

But eventually, in her own way,

she got what I wanted.

Me, I'm closer

- What did we all see in Jordan?

- To the door

I don't get scared no

more - A sheepskin collar?

- A haircut?

- But I don't know the score

A leather choker?

Jordan Catalano

is an open wound.

Horny, selfish, tragically cool.

And to be honest, more

than a little bit dumb.

So, why pine for the

Jordans of the world?



- Jordan Catalano, "Where Are They Now?"

- "Where Are They Now?"

- Jordan Catalano is probably still in a shitty band, right?

- (costume designer laughs)

He's definitely got,

like, one or two STDs.

- Lifelong, ya know?

- Lifelong.

He's not paying the child

support that he owes.

Costume designer: Definitely

not. There's definitely, like,

- a court case.

- Cecilia: Yeah.

Costume designer: Like

an active court case.

What's paradoxical about him

is that he doesn't give a shit.

He's emotionally unavailable,

- but he seems emotional.

- Yeah.

- This is the Jordan Catalano question.

- Right.

Do still waters run deep or

do still waters just run?

Assistant director: Alright,

come on, guys. Thank you.

Alright. Standby, ready?

And let's roll, please.

- Camera operator: Rolling.

- Assistant director: And action!

(rock music playing)

(indistinct chatter)



- (laughter)

- What is that?

Gabe: I think that was

the best one, for me.

Gabe, you rolled your eyes.

- Did you see that?

- (laughter)

- crewmember: I like that joke.

- Just keep it neutral.

Gabe: Okay.

Think about it, Gabe.

Like, listen to me.

I'm serious, hold on a

second, pay attention.

What kind of acting

style do you...

Are you, like, method?

Because if you're method,

you can't break character.

I'm not a method guy.

(indistinct chatter)

Oh, my gosh.

Cecilia: Why were you anxious?

I was just... Because

I was like, oh, I'm...

Uh, 'cause I'm, I'm getting all these

things and I'm, like, overthinking.

I'm like, "Okay,

and I gotta do this,

"I gotta, like, make him, like,

"a, a hopeful thing,

"and I gotta, like,

not be too serious,

and I gotta be..." Ya know,

it's just a lot of things

that I'm havin' to

cling onto at one time.

- Cecilia: Ya know what I think is happening?

- What?

I think maybe it would help

if we worried less about whether

you seem like Jordan Catalano...

- Gabe: Uh-huh.

- And more if you seem like a man in love.

Okay. Am I supposed

to be in love?

I mean, kind of.

I mean, as much as Jordan

Catalano was able to be in love.

Hair & makeup

artist: Young love.

Cecilia: Like, he's into her.

But he's also really insecure,

and he's afraid to

admit that he likes her.

I think this is part

of the reason why

girls loved him is that, like,

sensitive girls like me and Angela

Chase wanted boys that we could reform.

Ya know, where we could tell them

everything was gonna be okay.

Gabe: Baby, don't date the

potential, date the person.

- Date the person, not the potential.

- Gabe: Yeah.

- You think I learned that when I was 15?

- Gabe: No.

Cecilia: I'm not the only one

revisiting my adolescence, babe.

There was a time

in your life when

people pegged you as a bad kid.

Gabe: Mm-hmm.

- That fair to say?

- Yeah.

Cecilia: You and Jordan Catalano

kind of have a lot in common.

That's true.

You're gonna save me

from high school, okay?

- Yeah.

- That's all you gotta do.

(sighs)

You just tell the truth.

(sighs) The truth is I love you.

- And...

- That's the truth.

That's it, right there. I

just saw it in your face.

- What? You mean caring a lot?

- Mm-hmm.

- We care a lot.

- Yes!

Yes! Here he is.

I love him! Yay!

Okay, you're ready.

("Late at Night"

continues playing)

I'm not a thoughtless kind

Can we...

If I could put

them in a jar

- I know they wouldn't scar

- Can we go somewhere?

- I'd do it if I could

- Sure.

I hope you know I would

I'd do it if I could

I hope you know I would

(bell ringing)

(light music playing)

Cecilia: When you're young,

any crush can actually become

a massive disappointment.

For all my crushes... I

was always just acting.

I mean, I was trying

to be somebody,

whatever they wanted me to be.



But with my friend Caroline,

I was just this weird kid.

Caroline and I were

both pretty dorky.

But while I obsessed over

what other people thought,

Caroline truly

didn't give a f*ck.

(counting quietly)

(cheery music playing)

She didn't like

wearing shoes, ever.

She'd walk to my house

with no shoes on.

She'd walk to the

store with no shoes on.

(screaming)

She just didn't care that

people thought she was a nerd.

Who's got my money? Who, who?!

(screams, laughs)



- If you're gonna spew...

- Cecilia/Caroline Baker: If you're gonna spew...

- Garth Algar: spew into this.

- Both: spew into this.

Cecilia: One Halloween, she dressed

up like Garth - (young Cecilia snorts)

from "Wayne's World,"

and I dressed up like

Slash from g*ns N' Roses.

Movies mattered a

lot to both of us.

The weirder, the better.

Feeling... a heartbeat.

(both imitating heartbeat)

I mean, I'm only crushing

your heads. Crrk, crrk.

Crush you!

- Just a flesh wound.

- Caroline: It's just a...



(movies playing)

Mm, mm. Mm, there's a penis.

Penis. Penis!

(both scream)

Cecilia: I remember we saw the

movie "A Room With A View,"

which has, like,

frontal, male nudity.

And we would just watch the

frontal, male nudity on repeat,

over and over and over again.

(gasping, laughing)

I just spit popcorn everywhere!

Cecilia: I think Caroline

was more amused by penises

than into them.

But she certainly

loved to meddle

in my budding love life.

(laughter)

I think this was summer

after sophomore year.

Her mom arranged a trip

for Caroline and I to visit

Caroline's aunt and

uncle outside of DC.

We were allowed to fly,

just the two of us.

Welcome to our nation's capital!

Cecilia: We had a

day, like, on our own

around the Washington

Mall with no grown-ups.

And we went to the

Air and Space Museum,

which I have no idea why.

And we're hangin'

out in the gift shop.

- Wow, I understand.

- Okay. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Look, it's very cute.

- No, I got it from that guy over there.

- It's very cute.

There was this boy who

was working as a cashier.

Yes, that guy.

He's f*cking cute, do

you not think he's fine?

(loudly) Ooh, heart throb!

- Shut up!

- You should go talk to him.

(groovy, romantic music plays)

Cecilia: So, she's like, "Well,

you want me to go talk to him?"

And I'm like, "No, no, no. I

don't want you to go talk to him."

And Caroline says, "I'm

gonna go talk to him.

Write him a note and

I'll give it to him."

Give it a kiss.

(laughing)

Cecilia: She comes

back and she's like,

"He wants to hang out with

us when he finishes work."

And I'm like, "Oh, my God, oh, my

God, oh, my God, oh, my God, okay!"

(scary movie playing)

(eerie music playing in movie)

(mouthful) Get a room.

Speaker (in movie):

I love you, darling.

Cecilia: Over the

course of the day,

Caroline just kind of

gets further and further

out of the dynamic.

Walk like this?

And then he kinda

grabs my... hand

and sort of pulls me and

she kind of falls back.

Until we get to this fountain,

and that was when the

first kiss happened.

And,

I will tell you that the,

the most "accurate memory"...

- Cole Donaldson: Mm-hmm.

- Involves really bad kissing.

- Cole (quietly): Okay.

- (chuckles)

And if you want any

pointers on that,

it definitely involves, like,

the mouth is open more

than it should be.

- Right.

- There's a lotta tongue.

- I guess we're goin' in, um...

- (all laughing)

I think I'm the most

nervous one here.

I, (laughs) I don't

know about that one,

I don't know about that one.

Assistant director:

Roll, please!

Camera operator: Rolling!

Assistant director:

And, action.

(silence)

(loud kissing)

(loud kissing through

playback monitor)

Cecilia: (laughs) Oh, no!

(cast/crew laughing)

(laughs) God.

- Assistant director: This will forever be judged.

- (Cole/Cecilia groan)

Cole: Yikes.

(muffled laughter, chatter)

Cecilia: I see the actress

playing Caroline watching me,

and I can feel time

folding into itself.

(unsettling music playing)

(bike rattling)

(ambient nature sounds)

(Caroline sighs)

(knocks on door)

Hey, is Ceci home?

Cecilia: After I

got back from DC,

I stopped taking

Caroline's calls.



"June 25, 1994.

"Caroline referred to me

today as her 'best friend'.

"It really caught me off guard

"because I never really supposed

"I was her best friend.

"I guess I am, but

really, she doesn't seem

"like a typical best friend.

"We don't gossip. We

don't giggle over guys.

"All we do is sit around

watching 'Monty Python',

eating, and quoting movies."

So, this is the thing,

I was socially striving

and trying to change

my friend group.

I just felt like I

wasn't gonna be popular,

or be that kind of

girl I was idealizing,

who's going to parties

and meeting boys.

And I felt like Caroline

was a liability.

I didn't wanna watch

teen movies anymore.

I wanted to be in one.

(indistinct chatter, laughter)

(upbeat rock music playing)

It seems like every

March in Florida,

the high school kids

with the lax parents

have this unique privilege

of piling into beachfront condos

for a week of

unsupervised debauchery.

My parents never understood

these very American rituals

of getting wasted at parties.

I mean, they drank booze at

Senior Prom with their parents,

so Spring Break

just didn't compute.

One year, by some

fateful combination

of magic and parental ignorance,

I found myself on the beach.

Friend 1: Have you never

tried alcohol before?

Friend 2: But you can

find it everywhere.

(laughter)

Cecilia: I mean, there was

always this core group of girls

that I felt like I was chasing.

These girls who were

sporty, and smart,

and they had boyfriends,

and everybody knew

who they were.

And this is, like, the

first time I ever got drunk.

Friend: Do you want one? Oh,

my God, wait. Okay, yeah.

Cecilia: And somebody

said, "Oh, you wanna learn

how to smoke a cigarette?"

And I was like, "Yes, yes, I do!

Yes, I do very much wanna learn

how to smoke a cigarette!"

- friend: Oh, okay. Oh, Jesus.

- Friends: Breathe in.

- (Cecilia coughing)

- (friends laughing)

Cecilia: I don't even remember

exactly what happened that night.

I just remember the Zima,

the cigarette, and, like,

I felt like I was hanging

out with famous people.

- (gags)

- friends: Oh, my!

- Ohh!

- Ew!

Cecilia: Like, oh, my

God, sooner or later

somebody's gonna figure out

I'm not supposed to be here.

This photograph is the only

proof I have that I was there.

When I got back to school,

I asked one of the girls

if I could have her

doubles from the trip.

She barely knew me,

but she handed them over anyway.

I put all these

photos in my album,

even though, I was

in only one of them.

(wind blowing)

assistant director: And cut!

Cecilia: It was

kind of like my own

- private fan magazine.

- (blowing air)

Like an almost-memory of a

trip I didn't quite take.

Bikinis I'd never wear.

Okay, so that's... those

are your positions.

Inside jokes I

didn't understand.

Uh, so, I wanna have her...

I told myself,

I may have a bit

part in this movie,

but at least I'm on set.

And you've got kind of a smile,

but, like, you're,

you're not s... you're...

- Exactly.

- Crewmember: Okay. Alright, let's do it.

Assistant director:

Alright, and standby, ready?

- You look uncomfortable.

- I look uncomfortable?

You don't look...

Do I look... I

look uncomfortable?

- A little.

- Like what?

'Cause you're really

reserved, and,

- pulling to yourself.

- Yeah, y-you look like

you go to a Catholic school.

(chuckles) They all go

to Catholic school, dude!

Yeah, but you're the only one

that looks like that you do.

(laughter)

Cecilia: Have you ever had

a friend where it's, like,

very hot and cold?

But when she blew

hot, it was, like,

very, very exciting

to be around?

- Mean girl 1: She said, "I wanna be your friend."

- mean girl 2: (laughs) What?!

Cecilia: These girls

were like that.

(mean-spirited chatter)

mean girl 1: That's

a gross name.

- Mean girl 2: That's a red flag.

- Mean girl 3: Are you on a diet?

Cecilia: At any given moment,

they could turn on a dime.

(chatter continues)

I mean, I would ask

them all the time, like,

"Do you really like me?"

Like, "Check yes or

no, are we friends?"

And they'd be like, "Of

course, we're friends!

What a stupid question!"

(footsteps approaching)

But I could never tell

if they wanted me around

because I was genuinely

somebody they liked...

Are you lost?

What?

Silly, I sit there.

Like, what?

Oh, my God, Ceci,

that is so mean!

Cecilia: or if they just

wanted a dog to kick.

(upbeat classical music playing)

(angry chattering)

What made you think

that you could sit there

in the first place?

Take your soup!



You always do this.

- Get out!

- I'm so sorry.

Are you okay?

- Yeah, she always does that.

- You look amazing.

- Can't believe her.

- I know, right?

(melancholy music playing)

(chatter continues)

Cecilia: It's really messed up

to hate yourself as a teenager

because you think it's your fault

that you look the way you do.



And if you have

two older sisters,

and people are always telling

you, "Oh, they're so lovely,"

what does that make you?

("At Seventeen" by

Janis Ian playing)

(indistinct chatter)

I learned the

truth at seventeen

That love was meant

for beauty queens

And high school girls

with clear-skinned smiles

Who married young

and then retired

The valentines

I never knew

The Friday night

charades of youth

Were spent on one

more beautiful

Cecilia: I think I was

around 10 when I watched

my oldest sister and her

friends get ready for prom.

Remember those

who win the game

I remember that night.

Lose the love they

sought to gain

The dress, the

date, the corsage.

And dubious integrity

The limo.

Their small town

eyes will gape at you

I don't know how to

explain it, it was, like,

Princess Diana's

wedding or something.

Exceeds accounts received

At seventeen



Speaker: Give us

your Lady Diana wave.

Cecilia: Ya know, when

it came to my own prom,

it's like I already knew

how it was supposed to go.



And then when my time came,

I just kept waiting.

And those of us

with ravaged faces

Lacking in the

social graces

Desperately

remained at home

Inventing lovers

on the phone

Who called to say,

"Come dance with me"

And murmured

vague obscenities

Cecilia: Ya know, at a certain

age, I started spending

a lot of time in the bathroom.



My grandmother would catch me

looking at myself in the mirror,

and she'd say to my

mother, "Ay, esa nena!"

"She's getting vain."

My other grandmother would say,

"If that girl

doesn't lose weight,

she'll never get a boyfriend."



("Crucify" by Tori Amos playing)

I wanna spit

in their faces

Then I get afraid of

what that could bring

I got a bowling

ball in my stomach

I got a desert in my mouth

Figures that my courage

would choose to sell out now

I've been looking for a

savior in these dirty streets

Cecilia: When I was

in middle school,

I fell in love with Tori Amos.

At night, alone in my bed,

I would give myself a makeover.

I turned my dark

hair flaming red,

my brown eyes, green,

my skin, alabaster.

Why do we, crucify

ourselves, every day?

Cecilia: Sure, she was

pretty, but she was also sad

in all the right ways.

I crucify myself

Oh, every day

Laura: Yeah.

(sings) Bum, bum, bum

(both playing piano)

- Oh.

- Mm-hmm.

'Kay, I can do that part.

(playing "Crucify" by

Tori Amos on piano)

Terrible.

Well...

Cecilia: Why can't Tori Amos

just show up and help us?

Wouldn't that be amazing?

Like, fairy godmother.

(Tori Amos singing through

iPad) - (both singing along)

I shared her with

my sister, Laura.

Looking for a savior

beneath these dirty sheets

Cecilia: We didn't just

memorize her lyrics,

we scrutinized her videos.

Her body language,

her facial expressions,

her posture.

I crucify myself

(both singing along)

We should totally do...

do... (indistinct).

But the whole thing is that

she's really feeling herself.

- She's, like... She's just, like...

- Yes.

- Oh.

- Cecilia: So, this is gonna be you over and over again.

Laura: (laughs) My God.

- What I would like, is for it to feel...

- Mm-hmm.

Almost exactly the same.

- Mm-hmm.

- Right? For us to be convincing...

- Uh-huh. But? (laughs)

- enough.

Like, I don't want us... Because a,

I don't want us to look terrible.

- Right, but it's also not funny then.

- But...

We're just gonna look like

we're trying to look like her.

Okay, I hate to break

it to you, Laura...

(Laura laughs) - but, like,

we're not... no matter what we do,

- we're not gonna look like her.

- Right.

What I'm trying to say

is, like, how do we summon

the feminine power

of Tori Amos...

- Mm-hmm.

- Such that it's like we're possessed by her.

Perhaps that's what I mean.

Show some respect...

- Okay.

- To the goddess, within!

(both laughing)

- How's that for a pep talk?

- (laughter)

I just know that I have

attempted to learn this song

- since I was in high school.

- I'm fixing your necklace.

- So...

- Yeah.

- So, you're just gonna keep attempting.

- Okay.

Laura/Cecilia: One, two,

three. One, two, three.

- (counting)

- (screaming)

I really feel sick.

This is... Look, it's the same

shit we did when we were kids.

- Laura...

- Why'd they put a camera up so...

there's a reason I didn't

make the cheerleading squad,

- okay?

- Listen!

Cecilia: Oh, my God.

(pauses music video) - I have

sta... I have stage fright now.

- Why? It's gonna be hilarious.

- I'm gonna look s...

I'm gonna look so stupid.

Listen, the whole thing

is gonna be funny.

- They're all gonna laugh at me.

- (laughs) No, they're not.

- (both laughing)

- It's gonna be so good.

Cecilia: When I was little,

everybody thought

Laura and I were twins.

(light music playing)

My mom often dressed

us in the same clothes.

(indistinct chatter)

Laura's only 15 months older

than me, so we were close.

(excited chatter)

We had inside

jokes, we had games.



And, yeah, something happened

when we got to high school.

- Laura Aldarondo.

- (applause, cheering)

Cecilia: I just remember being

really angry... all the time.

(piano music playing)

(family singing)

All: Qu fue de ti

Nada soy sin Laura

- (laughter)

- Solo estoy sin su amor

Nada soy, sin

Laura, sin Laura

(applause, cheering)

Do you remember when,

like, Abuela or Ta Mina,

- or somebody would come visit...

- Mm-hmm.

- And they wouldn't have seen us for a while.

- Mm-hmm.

- Oh, they had stuff to say...

- Do you remember what they would say?

For all of us! "Que gorda!"

(Laura laughs) - But they

didn't say that to you.

- They didn't call you gorda.

- Oh, no, they would

pinch me and say,

"Est fofita!"

- Oh, that's Papi, Papi would do that.

- Yeah, "fofita."

I don't remember them ever

saying stuff like that to you.

I remember them saying,

"Ay, qu linda se

est poniendo!"

But, dude, I'm telling

you, I was so hyper-aware

of every chicho, every, like...

Oh, my God, my pipa is

showing, my, ya know...

But you were skinny.

- You were the skinny one.

- I never and have not ever perceived that.

I-I could lose 10 pounds.

- You're still saying that?!

- (laughs) Totally!

- Oh, my God.

- Absolutely.

- I'm super self-conscious about it.

- I am gonna go to my grave

- saying...

- Super self-conscious about it.

You are the pretty one.

(sighs) Oh, my

God. Barf. (laughs)

But here's the

problem. It's, like,

sometimes I feel like

I made it all up.

Like, nobody else

saw that, like...

- Like, I'm like, "No, people did say these things to me."

- Laura: Yeah.

- Mm-hmm.

- People did say, "You're fat."

- And they did say, "You're pretty," to you.

- Yeah.

I know. It's not fair.

I can't even imagine what

that was like for you.

Like, this is who

I know you to be,

just completely unafraid, and...

I know. Like, next

to you, I'm vanilla.

- Well, that's bullshit.

- (sniffling)

(indistinct chatter)

Cecilia: It's totally working.

Is the piano in place?

I'm wondering if you can sit

in at the piano and... Hold on.

- My heart...

- Laura: Heart. (sings) Heart

- Cecilia: Watch, her hands completely come away.

- Laura: Mm-hmm. Yeah. Come away.

Cecilia: Is sick of

bein', is sick of bein'...

- Laura: Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah.

- Cecilia: See that?

I mean, what's the

point of wishing

that you were somebody else

if you don't get

to finally be them?

Assistant director: Okay,

g*ng, standby, ready?

And we are rolling. Let

me know when you're set.

Camera operator: Camera's set.

Assistant director:

And playback!

- Group: Why do we, crucify ourselves.

- Yes!

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- Group: Why do we...

- Foot, yeah.

- Yeah.

- "Cruc" and then "ify"...

- And then you'd go...

- and then she's like, "Ahh!"

- "Ahh!"

(crosstalk)

Okay, I'm gonna try it.

- (sings) Why do we

- Laura: Okay. Yes.

Crucify

Oh, wait, but I stay put.

- I don't move?

- Laura: So, I think for the "crucify"

- part you stay, you stay put.

- I don't, I don't "crucify."

Laura: You take a

step into "crucify."

- Cecilia: Okay, hold on.

- So.

Cecilia/Laura

(sing): Why do we

Step again.

Group: Why do we...

- Sarah: Bam!

- Group: crucify ourselves.

- Laura: Down.

- Group: Why do we...

- Sarah: Boom!

- Group: crucify ourselves.

Cecilia: My God,

this is really good.

- ("Crucify" playing on set)

- She's got it. Look at that.

She practiced, she practiced.

I'm gonna f*ck this up.

Why am I doing this to myself?

Honestly, this is,

like, how I feel.

- I'm like, I have spent my whole life...

- Mm-hmm.

- Comparing myself to the wrong people.

- Mm-hmm.

And it's, like, I'm

literally forcing myself

to do that all over again.

(crying) I look at

her and I look at me,

and I look at her and I

look at me, and I'm like,

"Why'd I have to fall

in love with her?

"Why couldn't I have fallen

in love with somebody

who looks like me? You know?"

Laura/crew: There was nobody.

Crewmember: There was nobody who

looked like us back in the day.

I know, but this is

what's so f*cked.

'Cause I'm like, "Is this

an homage or is this, like,

a trauma exercise?"

The thing is, like...

you are... gorgeous.

- I'm just the wrong kind of pretty.

- Like, who cares...

Who cares if your

size is different?

- You're... gorgeous, and you're, like...

- I do. I mean,

Laura, they called

me fat for a reason.

Laura: I can understand

being traumatized

by f*ckers back in the day,

but why you continue,

all these years later,

to allow them to have

all this power over you,

blows my mind.

- Like...

- Cecilia: (sniffles) 'Cause they made me who I am.

Look,

you have this beauty...

and brilliance.

And I mean brilliance, like,

not just, like...

intellectual brilliance,

which, of course, you have,

but also this spirit

that is brilliant.

And... there are so many just

f*cking vapid, thin people

and who the f*ck cares?

When you're that thin,

where does the soul go?

Right? There's no room!

(both laughing)

(Cecilia cries)

I'm serious!

Are you saying there's, like, plenty

of room for brilliance in there?

- Is that what you're saying?

- I got more room.

- You have plenty of room for brilliance.

- There... It's all in here.

It's right up here.

She's got brains,

people! (laughing)

("Crucify" by Tori Amos playing)

(Cecilia lip-syncing)

I wanna spit

in their faces

Then I get afraid of

what that could bring

I got a bowling

ball in my stomach

I got a desert in my mouth

Figures that my courage

would choose to sell out now

(Laura lip-syncing) - I've

been looking for a savior

In these dirty streets

Looking for a savior

beneath these dirty sheets

I've been raising up my

hands, drive another nail in

Just what God needs,

one more victim

Why do we, crucify

ourselves, every day?

I crucify myself

And nothin' I do is

good enough for you

I crucify

myself, every day

I crucify myself

My heart is sick of bein'

I said my heart is

sick of bein' in

Chains, oh, oh, oh

Chains, oh, oh, oh

Got a kick for a

dog, beggin' for love

I gotta have myself a ring

so that I can have my cross

I know a cat named Easter,

he says, will you ever learn

You're just an empty cage,

girl, if you k*ll the bird

Why do we, crucify

ourselves, every day?

I crucify myself

And nothin' I do is

good enough for you

Crucify myself,

oh, every day

I crucify myself

My heart is sick of bein'

I said my heart is

sick of bein' in

Chains, oh, oh, oh

Chains, oh, oh, oh

Please be

Save me

Looking for a savior

in these dirty streets

Looking for a savior

beneath these dirty sheets

I've been raising

up my hands

Drive another nail in

Where are those angels

when you need them?

Why do we, crucify

ourselves, every day?

I crucify myself

And nothin' I do is

good enough for you

I crucify myself,

oh, every day

I crucify myself

And my heart is

sick of bein'

I said my heart is

sick of bein' in

Chains, oh, oh, oh

Chains, why do we

Chains

Crucify ourselves

Every day

Ah-ah, ah, ah, ah

Oh, chains, oh, yeah

Yeah, chains,

ah-ah, ah, ah, ah

Never going back again, oh

Crucify myself

again, you know

Never going back again to

crucify myself, every day

(song concludes)

(light music playing)



Cecilia: If all the

freaks run away,

then how do we take

care of one another?

If we all slip into the cracks,

if we all fade into

the dustbin of history,

then how do we find one another?

That, to me, is the tragedy.

It's not about who's there.

It's about who's not there.

(school bell ringing)

(indistinct chatter)



I spent years of my life

fixating on girls who

weren't that kind to me.

(laughter)

And yet, I edited out the

girl they treated the worst...

(laughter continues)

Jo Anne.

(indistinct chatter)

(students laughing)

You know who needs a hairbrush?

- You?

- No. (laughs)

- Oh.

- I think she needs...

- (spits)

- (quiet laughter)

Cecilia: In 8th grade, our class

went on this overnight trip.

I was in the same cabin

as all these girls.



So was Jo Anne.

(quiet chatter)

(laughter)

(uneasy, tense music playing)

(Jo Anne breathing heavily)



- (laughter) - Delanie

(quietly): What is that?

Brenda (whispers):

That's disgusting.

(labored breathing)



(Delanie/Brenda chattering)

(whispers) This is

gonna be disgusting.

(whispers) It's gonna

be hard to get out.

- (Jo Anne snores)

- (laughter)

Shh.



(snickering) - I'm gonna wake

her up. I'm gonna wake her up.

(whispers) Jo Anne,

Jo Anne... Jo Anne.

- Jo Anne.

- (Delanie/Brenda chattering)

Jo Anne... Jo Anne.

Assistant director:

And cut, cut, cut.

Jo Anne Taylor: I think

we're good like this.

- Cecilia: So, it feels, it feels accurate?

- Jo: Yeah, I was sleeping,

but, like, just

the feeling of it.

- Like, this is the vibe?

- Oh, yeah!

I can see them snickering

and stuff like that.

Director of photography: I mean, if

we want, like, a jarring light effect,

- they can try to wake you up with the flashlight.

- Yeah, yeah.

Director of photography: This

feels great to me. How 'bout you?

Jo: I mean, I love horror,

so I really like this setup.

The girls, oh, my

gosh, they are perfect.

- I mean, like, woo.

- Right? It's a little uncanny?

It is, it is.

And it's so funny

'cause they're so nice.

Like, they're such sweet

girls in real life, ya know?

- Yeah.

- How are you guys doin'?

When the flashlight,

like, came in my face,

I was trying, like, to

make, like, a reflex.

Like, you t... Obviously,

you turn your head.

But then I was trying to, like,

look away so I didn't laugh.

And you're, like, talking

about John Stamos!

Are you, like,

stroking his face now?

- Metal!

- (Jo laughing)

(laughing) That's

f*ckin' amazing.

I'm glad you found me.

I was dreading it at first.

I didn't know what to say.

I was like, "Do I let someone

from that time come in?"

But then I was like, "If she

makes fun of me, so be it.

I know who I am, I even

more know who I am now."

I have, ya know... That I'm

like, "This is not gonna...

"I can walk out,

I can drive away,

I can do whatever, I don't

have to stick around."

In 8th grade, I had

to stick around.

I couldn't... There

was no choices.

I have choices now, and I'm

not gonna put up with it now.

Cecilia: I get it,

I totally get it.

- I wanted to be friends with those girls, too.

- Jo: I know. I know.

I know, and that's why I don't

lump you in with them in a way.

Because we all wanted to be

friends with the same people.

And that's what happens

with popular people

and just people

we think we like.

Cecilia: But there's a part of me

that's like, "Did I laugh along?

"Did I sit... Did I s-stay quiet and

just, ya know, hunker in my bunk?

Did I help? By...

With my laughter?"

- It's all fun and games until it's not.

- Jo: Yeah.

And I feel like

there was this moment

when I realized, "This is bad."

Like, why would I

remember this for 25 years

- if I didn't know then that it was that bad?

- Jo: Yeah.

Cecilia: Hannah, I'm wondering

what you're thinking?

There was this girl,

she was the

principal's daughter,

so she kinda had,

like, this authority,

despite her being,

like... 7, um...

And everyone loved her, but

she had a group of three.

And they loved to look

at me and snicker.

And I'd be like, "Can you

please not say something?"

They would be like, "We're

not talking about you.

We're not doing

this. You're insane."

And then, like, everyone

around us would be like,

"Yeah, Hannah's insane.

They wouldn't do anything,

they're perfect."

And, like, no one

really stood up for me,

- because people were afraid to.

- Cecilia: Yeah.

Because of that power

and that authority,

- they were afraid they would be next.

- Jo: Yeah.

Delanie/Brenda (snickering):

Jo Anne. Jo Anne.

(whispering) I

can't wake her up.

Delanie/Brenda: Jo

Anne. Jo Anne. Jo Anne.

(indistinct chatter, laughter)



Jo Anne. Jo Anne. Jo Anne.

Jo Anne, Jo Anne, are you okay?

I think you threw up

all over yourself.

Brenda: Oh, my

gosh, are you okay?

- Do you need anything?

- It's everywhere.

(laughs) I don't know how

you got it everywhere.

Brenda: Yeah, it

really is everywhere.

Do you need anything?

(laughs) I don't know

how you got it all over.

Brenda: There's just vomit.



Delanie/Brenda (snickering):

Jo Anne. Jo Anne.

- (indistinct chatter)

- Jo Anne.

- Assistant director: Cut.

- Crewmember: Cut.

(Jo sighs)

assistant director:

What do you think?

Jo: It was good.

- (indistinct chatter)

- (Jo sighs heavily)

Cecilia: Do you think

we need another take?

Jo: I don't think

so. I feel it.

- (sighing)

- (sniffling)

You have pain, too.

You do. We both do.

This was not easy.

- Cecilia: I'm just so mad.

- Mm-hmm.

And that was me this morning,

I didn't want to show

as much as, uh...

ya know, that's why.

I was mad at myself for

being this upset about it.

And I didn't wanna feel that

'cause I never felt that before.

I didn't feel mad.

I just put it off,

and I was like,

"It is what it is,"

and I don't have to

see these people,

and I didn't get angry,

I didn't get anything.

Even once I was home,

I never did any of it.

- Cecilia: It's not about them anymore.

- Jo: No, it isn't.

It's about healing

and this'll heal us.

Cecilia: Mm-hmm.

(light music playing)

Cecilia's mom: Ceci!

(happy chatter)

Cecilia: I look through these

home movies that my mom found,

and I look pretty free.



I wasn't always an unhappy kid.

And that's part of what I'm

trying to figure out for myself.

When did I begin to crack?

(family playing music, singing)

When I see this footage,

it makes me so happy

because I see this house

full of people and

life, and music and joy.

(family laughing)

(family singing another song)

At the same time,

I'm kind of overwhelmed

with regret.

Because I was too

confused to participate.

(singing in Spanish)

I didn't know the words,

my Spanish sucked.

So, I would always just

hide in the background.

And yet, outside the house,

it was like I was

always on display.

(singing, music continues)

If anyone was ever interested

in my being Puerto Rican,

it was like, "Tell me

about your culture, ooh!"

and, "What kind of

food do you guys eat?"

And so, I always liked having

Caroline and her sister, Sarah,

come over on Christmas.

They really truly just

enjoyed being there

and... I didn't feel like

we were performing for them.

We had all always been close:

me, Caroline, her sister, Sarah,

and my sister, Laura.

You can see that

we were a foursome,

until we weren't.

My senior year of high school,

Caroline went away to

Russia for the whole year.

(light music playing)

Ya know, I think that's

part of the reason

we didn't stay in touch.

But I don't know that I would've

written her back anyway.

I mean, I was,

like, chasing fame.



There was a period in my

life where I avoided everyone

I knew from high school,

particularly the people

who knew me best.

(indistinct chatter)

Sarah, Caroline, her family.

Ceci grew up in my

parents' neighbor...

- Yeah.

- Like, I've known her forever.

Cecilia: When my

reunion rolled around,

I knew Sarah would be there.

And that Sarah was

one of the people

I would really need

to touch base with.

(Sarah speaking)

(Cecilia speaking)

(Sarah speaking)

(attendee speaks)

Jen! How are you?

- Jen: How are you?

- You look great.

- And you do, too.

- Sarah Baker Butterfield: Hello.

I'm literally... I hope

they're not leaving me

and they probably are, but...

(indistinct chatter)

Cecilia: After this talk with

Sarah, I swore to myself,

"I will reach

out to Caroline."

But I put it off.

And a week later to the day,

I got a text from Sarah:

"Caroline is gone."

That's how I learned that

Caroline had committed su1c1de.

(solemn music playing)

This is the last

home movie footage

of Caroline that I can find.

Sitting in the

corner next to me,

perfectly natural at

a table of sisters.

We're never gonna watch

this. Why are you filming it?

(indistinct chatter)

Cecilia: I don't remember

much about being 6.

But I do remember meeting

Caroline for the first time.

I may have it wrong in my head,

but this is what I picture:

two little girls,

one with strawberry blonde hair,

the other dark brown.

The Baker girls.

Give it to me! I didn't

finish reading it!

The word had gotten out

that there were two sisters

about their age in

the neighborhood.

And they'd come

knocking on our door

to see if we would

come out and play.

And so, we clocked days,

probably weeks, months

of our upbringing

at their house.

Do you wanna do two,

three, or four? Just two?

(laughter)

Melissa "Missy" Baker: We had so

much fun gettin' this together...

Cecilia: When you're a

kid, it's hard to recognize

a mother figure in your life.

Missy: She was such a cool kid.

She was not embarrassed by...

Cecilia: Caroline's

mom was like that.

Missy: That's me, wearin' the

washboard. Playin' the washboard.

Cecilia: It's taken me

25 years to remember

how I was always

welcome at her house...

Sarah Baker: That's me? Oh,

I remember that swimsuit.

Cecilia: like I was

one of her girls.

(laughter)

(video playing on tablet)

There's a point when you,

when you go, "Caroline!"

- I bet I did.

- (laughter)

Cecilia: It's been four

years since we lost Caroline.

- Yeah.

- Sarah Baker: Oh, she can see.

- (laughter)

- Is she gonna tell? No!

Yeah, she can see!

(laughter)

Cecilia: I asked

Caroline's mother, Missy,

and sister, Sarah, to join me.

It's not so much... an actor

as it is a personality.

Cecilia: We're trying

to do the impossible:

find another Caroline.

Are we looking

for looks? Like...

Sarah Baker: Yeah, this is what's

so different about Caroline.

She was just an old soul.

She just... She wasn't

of our, like, teenage world.

That's part of what's so hard to

capture about her, is just that...

'Cause if you don't have that

old soul, that perspective,

that sardonic way of

looking at everything,

you, you can't fake that,

you can't pretend it.

Yeah.

(indistinct chatter)



How would I ever do her justice?

There is a black X on the stage.

- You can stand there. Yeah, great. Thanks.

- Performer: Thank you.

- Oh.

- Hi. Hi, I'm Cecilia. I'm the director.

This is Sarah and this is Missy.

The first thing is, can you do

your "Wayne's World" impression?

Actually, can you

tell us about, um...

- Have you seen the film?

- Performer: I have. I watched it this morning.

Cecilia: I remember when

Caroline dressed up as Garth,

it was uncanny.

It was actually terrifying

how effective she was.

She kept walking around

with this little paper cup,

and she would walk up

to people and say...

If you're gonna

spew, spew into this.

(chuckling)

Oh, God, okay.

(deep breath)

(nervously) If you're

gonna spew, spew into this.

Hey, man, if you're

gonna spew...

(exhales) If you're gonna spew,

spew in this.

Spew into this.

Spew into this.

Hey, if you're gonna spew,

spew into this.

Thank you.

Um, and the other

line that we asked you

- to prepare, the f... the farewell line.

- Performer: Mm-hmm.

Cecilia: Give us

your best farewell.

Okay. Farewell!

Cecilia: So, her mom

would say, ya know,

"Caroline, you've gotta

come home for dinner,"

or whatever.

And we'd be in the middle

of a movie or something,

and she'd stand up and say,

"Farewell. Life will never

be the same without you.

It'll be better."

And then she would leave.

Farewell. Life will never

be the same without you.

It'll be better.



That's what I mean. I think you

could bring the tough out in her.

Yeah... I mean, not one

of them has that, um...

- Missy: They're too nice.

- That edge.

Yeah. (laughs) They're

too nice. I know!

Missy: The right actress is gonna

have to be willing to let go more.

Sarah: Yeah.

Cecilia: Yeah, fearless.

Yeah.

Cecilia: I think it's

the question of, like,

is it somebody who can be like

Caroline or somebody who can...

- who I can...

- Direct...

O-Or even, like, that

I can connect with

that can help me

understand this friendship.

Maybe it's not about...

- Missy: You wanna know what I think?

- Yeah, of course.

You need the connection.

- The connection.

- Yeah.

It can come in different

shapes and form.

Cecilia: I honestly didn't

think we would find her.

(Cecilia sighs)

(doorbell ringing)

Trick or treat!

If you're gonna

spew, spew into this!

- (stifled laughter)

- Trick or treat!

(Caroline squeals)

Aw. (groans) - You can

have it. I don't want it.

- I don't want it. Next house!

- (laughter)

assistant director: And cut!

This, this was

actually Caroline's.

Missy: And look at

how large it is.

- It's really oversized.

- Trinity Soos: Yeah.

Yeah. Can we see

how this would be?

- Trinity: Yeah.

- Yeah, I mean, do you think...

- Does this feel, does this feel accurate?

- Yeah, it's good.

Cecilia: We filmed it all

at the house I grew up in,

down the street from Caroline's.

And Laura came by to meet her.

Cecilia: Very bizarre.

- Hi.

- Laura: Hi!

- (laughter)

- Oh, my God.

- Trinity: Hi.

- You're Caroline, it's really crazy.

- What do you think? Did we do a good job?

- It's wild. Yes! Oh, my God.

- It's uncanny.

- Hi. I'm Trinity.

- Laura: Hi, Trinity. I'm Laura.

- Hi! Hi, Laura.

I feel like I've known

you since I was a child.

Trinity: You, you have...

We... I've been possessed

by the ghost of Caroline.

- Laura: (laughs) Fantastic!

- Trinity: So...

(chatter, laughter)

Guys, this robe

has shoulder pads!

- (laughter)

- assistant director: Very nice.

Camera operator: Speeding.

- Assistant director: And Laura?

- Laura: Ready?

- One!

- (crewmember speaking)

(Trinity screams)

- (Laura laughing)

- Okay!

Assistant director: False start!

Still rolling, guys, still rolling!

(crosstalk) - Still rolling. Come

on out, come on out, come on out.

Did Caroline ever

read in voices?

Oh, yeah. You should

do voices for sure.

- (crewmembers speaking)

- Give it your all.

Assistant director: Alright,

blanket over the heads, please.

- Thank you.

- (crosstalk)

(Cecilia speaking)

(Trinity speaking)

(Cecilia speaking)

Trinity: It's fun.

(Cecilia speaking)

(Trinity speaking)

(Cecilia speaking)

(Trinity speaking)

(both laughing)

(crosstalk)

- Cecilia: How was that? How was that?

- Missy: That was great.

- Cecilia: Was that funny?

- Yeah, yeah.

That was real, is what

that was, that was real.

- Look at you go.

- (Cecilia chuckles)

She makes the same faces I do.

- Who?

- You.

- Me?

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

- (all chuckle)

- Isn't this cute?

- (Cecilia chuckles)

Cecilia: If life is

finite, and time is finite,

whether it's in high

school or adulthood,

and you spend your time on

people who don't care about you,

you spend your time in places

where you do not belong,

surrounding yourself

with the wrong people,

or not leaving,

you run out of time.

- Missy: Hi, Caroline.

- Oh, no.

Missy (mimics): Oh, no.

(indistinct chatter)

Cecilia: I shouldn't have bothered

trying to get into their parties,

or make them my friends,

or ride in their cars,

or, ya know, go to

prom in their limo.

What's the point of

caring about boys,

or getting your first kiss,

or meeting these milestones

if they happen at the expense

of everything else that's

real in friendship?

(piano music playing)

It felt like I had

to make a choice.

I couldn't be friends

with this person.

And this goes back to this

thing about time being finite.

I mean, come on, she's dead.

I ran outta time.

She was there. She

was always there.

I clocked 10 years

with this person.

This album should

be full of pictures

from everything we did together.

You know, it's like I have

these memories of my adolescence

that are crystallized

hard, like a diamond,

and those are the bad memories.

I can tell you specific details

about what I was wearing,

what somebody said to me.

My memories, my bad memories,

get marked with these details.

And yet, with Caroline,

it's just a blur.

Because there's so much,

that it's a mood,

it's a montage.

My 10 years of

friendship with Caroline,

it's so monumental

that the only way to look at it,

it's a movie montage.

- Child: Caroline, Caroline!

- (indistinct chatter)

Caroline! Caroline, watch!

(light music playing)

(chattering)

Cecilia: She comes to me in

fragments, a few broken traits.

Strawberry blonde

hair. Trifocal glasses.

(cheering)

A joke.

(laughter)

A pair of shoeless feet.

(laughter)

She didn't have a

mean bone in her body.

(chuckling)

Caroline taught me it was okay

to be what I feared the most,

a thinking person, a

questioning person,

an outsider.

(ambient nature sounds)

(grunting)

(knocks on door)

Hey, is Ceci home?

Mom: Yeah, she's...

I'll go get her for you.

Okay, thank you. (chuckles)

Cecilia: Let's do it, let's

bust this Popsicle stand.

Now, listen, I

was just thinking.

What if we, like,

went over there,

and egged that house,

like, later tonight?

- Yes. Yes!

- Toilet paper?

Caroline: I have

plenty of toilet paper.

- Cecilia: Alright.

- Caroline: Don't ask why.

Cecilia: Why? (laughs)

'Cause you're a butt?

Caroline: I'm an

av-avid pooper.

(both laughing)

- Cecilia: Avid.

- Caroline: Is that a word?

Cecilia: Yeah,

it's a great word.

That was an excellent

use of avid.

- Caroline: Yes.

- Cecilia: Yeah, yeah.

You can use it in

your... on a vocab test.

- Caroline: I will, I will.

- Cecilia: You would pass. You... Flying colors.

- A-plus-plus.

- Caroline: (chuckles) Thank you.

- Cecilia: Yeah.

- Caroline: Farewell,

life will never be

the same without you.

It will be better!

(indistinct chatter)

(ambient nature sounds)

assistant director: And cut!

Speaker 1: What'd you think?

What'd you think?

Speaker 2: I like it. I

really like that ending.

Speaker 1: Good, I love the...

I wonder if they get the

real sounds from the birds.

(person singing) - 'Cause

that would be so lovely.

- (indistinct chatter)

- (singing)

- That's pretty cool.

- Trinity: Thank you! My ghost... (continues indistinctly).

Speaker 1: Is that

real human hair?

Nobody's hair is

really that shiny.

(indistinct chatter)

Cecilia: I'm coming,

I'm coming, I'm coming.

- (Trinity panting)

- crewmembers: Don't run.

Assistant director: That's how people

get hurt. That's how people get hurt.

- Trinity: I don't get hurt.

- Cecilia: You're running.

(Trinity chuckling)

crewmember 1: Do you, do you

think you guys look good?

Do you like your butts?

Cecilia: Oh, look,

Brennan's in the shot now.

(group chuckling)

Cecilia: Did we

tail slate already?

Crewmember 2: I did, yeah.

(crosstalk)

Cecilia: What do you think?

How was my butt that time?

(indistinct chatter)

I know, I just suddenly

got a better butt.

(Cecilia chuckling)

Trinity: Actually,

it's, like, pretty good.

What do you think of my new do?

Cecilia: Do you

like the ending?

Crewmember: I think

it's a great ending.

Cecilia: It's kind

of sweet, right?

And you know what,

it's an homage

to two movies, actually,

"Big" and "Postcards

from the Edge."

(crosstalk)

Cecilia: You guys, you

could all watch it.

It's so good. Meryl Streep, I

mean, Shirley MacLaine, uh...

(chatter continues)

(chatter quieting)

(ambient nature sounds)

assistant director: Okay,

guys. I think we got that!

(laughter, quiet chatter)
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