'Red, White & Royal Blue' is the sappy gay fairytale we deserve | review

Red, White & Royal Blue follows the star-crossed romance between the First Son of the United States and a British prince

Red, White & Royal Blue is every bit as corny and sappy as you'd expect for a romantic comedy with a premise as improbable as the First Son of the United States and the Prince of Great Britain falling in love — but it'll have you grinning from ear to ear. With a clear queer perspective and strong chemistry between Taylor Zakhar Perez and Nicholas Galitzine, it's almost impossible to resits.

Red, White & Royal Blue is streaming on Prime Video.

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Red, White & Royal Blue is a fairytale. A gay fairytale. Like “first 50 rows at a Lady Gaga concert” gay fairytale. One where a line like “first 50 rows at a Lady Gaga concert kind of gay” is eye-roll-inducing but oddly charming at the same time. It's an especially hard line to tow when the gay rom-com canon ranges from good (Fire Island and the unfairly maligned Bros) to tragic (Spoiler Alert) to “set gay rights back 20 years” (Love, Simon). However, writer-director Matthew Lopez finds a way to keep his adaptation of Casey McQuinton's book of the same name from becoming an international incident (between gays and the book's largely straight female fan base)… unlike the start of Alex's (Taylor Zakhar Perez) and Henry's (Nicholas Galitzine) improbable romance.

If you've somehow avoided the “Best Sellers” section at every bookstore in the United States and United Kingdom, Red, White & Royal Blue is a star-crossed romance between Alex, the son of the President of the United States, and Henry, the Prince of Great Britain. It's a plot straight out of the romance textbook. After a gruesome run-in between the pair and a comically large cake at the heir to the British throne's wedding, Alex and Henry must quash their beef (at least in front of the cameras) to appease both the King (Stephen Fry) and President Ellen Claremont (Uma Thurman). One mistaken assassination attempt and entrapment in a janitor's closet later and the pair's beef turns into a swoon-inducing banter-filled friendship… that quickly develops into more when they admit that their vitriol for each other was just meant to cover up an intense attraction. Enemies-to-lover girlies, this one's for you.

Perez and Galitzine, despite a shaky start, are convincing in their love affair with sharp repartee sweet and soppy enough to cause a toothache. Their conversations eventually culminate in a fateful New Year's Eve party underscored by Flo Rida's “Low” — the most romantic of early 2000s bops — where Henry confesses his feelings for Alex. While their romance is surprisingly devoid of real stakes — this is a fairytale after all, a happily ever after is inevitable — both actors put in surprisingly deft work to make their characters full of depth as they talk about their insecurities in both of their unique positions. Their interactions, despite all other parts of the plot being completely heightened, feel genuine. It in large part stems from a screenplay, though imperfect, that strives to be authentic to the queer experience.

There are knowing touches that make watching the movie as a gay man more satisfying, at least more than the book which I found enjoyable but wanting for more. Those details are most apparent in the tender centerpiece sex scene that has caused more of a stir than its actual impact in the movie — while it's more graphic than a typical rom-com sex scene it is surprisingly tame for an R-rated movie. Lopez lingers on small moments — the slight push on a lower back, a shaky exhale — that feel like they come from experience rather than some romantic ideal of what it is to be a man with another man. Contrary to the vague objectification I felt from the book, the movie feels made for and by us.

Additional to the success of “rom” part, Lopez also excels in bringing the comedy. Sarah Shahi‘s scene-stealing Chief of Staff Zahra is a highlight, whose sass reminds us that reading is fundamental (her delivery of “little lord f-ckleroy” is a highlight before a sarcastic curtsy brings the house down). On the other hand, Uma Thurman's performance, slathered in a deep southern drawl, looks camp right in the eye (never in my life did I think I'd hear Mia Wallace say “Truvada”). The light tone makes the surprisingly robust two-hour runtime fly by.

Red, White & Royal Blue benefits from its themes at a surface level. While Alex has more recently begun his bisexual awakening and Henry has already accepted himself as gay — even if his duty quashes any possibility of being open — Lopez intelligently doesn't hold those themes precious to the story (even if Ellen does say the line “the B in LGBTQ is not invisible.”) They're engrained into the characters and their journeys, but it doesn't stop them from charmingly referring to Henry's… ahem, excitement as “Stonehenge” and “Big Ben.” It'll have you giggling and swinging your feet like you're a lovelorn teen again. And isn't that exactly what the movie is trying to achieve?

Cynics will find nothing but fault in Red, White & Royal Blue, a story that ends with the United States presidential election coming down to a single state (who could have seen it coming when Alex mentioned his Texas strategy plan at least a dozen times in the lead up) and the British public holding demonstrations in support of a gay prince. But the fairytale-like improbability of the plot is a feature, not a bug, as are cheeky if not corny lines like “I went to an English boarding school. Trust me, you're in good hands.” It's okay for gay men to have our silly little romantic comedies that require a suspension of disbelief. Even better if it's told by a person that is chasing that very fairytale ending… even if it's not with a prince.

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Hey, I'm Karl, founder and film critic at Smash Cut. I started Smash Cut in 2014 to share my love of movies and give a perspective I haven't yet seen represented. I'm also an editor at The New York Times, a Rotten Tomatoes-approved critic, and a member of the Online Film Critics Society.

‘Red, White & Royal Blue’ is the sappy gay fairytale we deserve | review

Red, White & Royal Blue follows the star-crossed romance between the First Son of the United States and a British prince

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