One thing that's almost invariably true about romance movies is that they are, to one degree or another (or several), ham-handed and contrived. Few are the titles that aren't, and fewer still when we're talking about LGBTQ+ pictures. Lesbian romance films in particular are too often reliant on added drama that makes the relationship unlikely at the start, and unlikely to continue at the end. 'The gymnast' is definitely not free of these qualities; anyone sitting to watch already knows pretty well what they're getting into, and anyone who can't get on board with the style won't have their mind changed here. Ultimately it's fairly enjoyable - only, there aren't necessarily any major surprises on hand.
Well, at least one surprise. What's most immediately noteworthy and indeed commendable about 'The gymnast' is that the chief cast are themselves experienced with varieties of dance, gymnastics, and choreography. Given the backgrounds of Dreya Weber, Addie Yungmee, and Mam Smith, the actors get to genuinely perform their own stunts and routines. The result is that while this is marketed as a lesbian romance flick, there's also real, unmistakable artistry behind the production, and touches of realism in the depictions of these skills. I'm reminded, in a small way, of Patrick Swayze's 2003 film 'One last dance,' which included specific plot but also concretely centered dance, and the performers' physical grace and prowess. And on that note, too, the filming locations are absolutely choice, especially the dancers' rehearsal space. Filmmaker Ned Farr also demonstrates an unexpectedly sharp eye for shot composition, furthering the quiet brilliance underlying the narrative.
In that regard, if nothing else, 'The gymnast' kind of impresses as something a little out of the ordinary. I wish I could say the same about the writing, but that's a more thorny area as the picture mostly falls into the same trap as a preponderance of its brethren. It's a long, slow build to any meaningful flicker of the anticipated romance, and once we do get it, the film still focuses more on the ancillary drama rather than the relationship itself. I suppose that gradual progression is more natural and believable than just throwing the two women together at the first opportunity, and it's at least gratifying that the story ends on a distinctly positive note - also a rarity in this niche genre. And the very last scene, playing out intermittently over the end credits, almost feels like an acknowledgement by the screenwriter of the problems common to LGBTQ+ pictures: We get a wholly superfluous additional story beat of pure melodrama, paired with a cheeky, winking response to it. The penmanship here isn't sloppy, or accidental, and it knows what it is. But, still, would that this mindfulness were applied to crafting a story that more emphatically broke from the mold of its cousins: put aside the dance, and 'The gymnast' would struggle to stand out.
Nevertheless, if imperfect, this is duly entertaining, and serves its purpose. The cast are fine, the technical craft is solid - and apart from the filming locations and set design, the costume design is also pretty great. And, once more, the scenes of dance and gymnastics that we get are honestly a joy. It's unfortunate that the feature isn't similarly grabbing in other ways, but at least it's done well enough that viewers looking for a lesbian romance will feel right at home. You don't need to go out of your way to see it, I don't think, but if you happen to come across 'The gymnast,' there are a lot worse ways you could spend 100 minutes.
