Appropriate Behavior

The delightful byproduct of living in a post-Girls pop-culture-verse is that even if you don’t care for Lena Dunham, or if you find her creative output too preciously self-effacing (or self-aware, or self-interested, or any other self-[blank] adjective you can muster), her influence is likely to inspire other media that does tickle your fancy. Case in point: Appropriate Behavior, Persian-American filmmaker Desiree Akhavan’s remarkable feature debut, and a film that’s very clearly a cousin to HBO’s vaunted comedy drama (now entering into its fourth season on a boob tube near you).
Everybody and their hip boomer parents will compare Appropriate Behavior to Girls. Everybody. That proves the blatancy of their family resemblance; you can no more ignore the influence of Dunham in Akhavan’s film than the effect that, say, the French New Wave has had on Wes Anderson. We all have our influences; Akhavan simply imprints hers on her movie’s sleeves, and immediately subsumes them with intimately personal matters unique to her background. Appropriate Behavior isn’t just a movie about unmoored twenty-somethings set against the backdrop of a disaffected Brooklyn landscape. It’s about straddling cultural lines.
To perform that balancing act, Akhavan renders Appropriate Behavior loose in shape and keen in focus. The plot, such as it is, centers on her character, Shirin, whose life reflects bits and pieces and, perhaps, slabs of Akhavan’s own. Shirin is a daughter of Iranian immigrants, firmly but secretly bisexual, muddling through adulthood backed by a Master’s in journalism. Her brother is a successful doctor, engaged to a woman who easily meets the standards of parental approval. Meanwhile, Shirin has yet to land on a career, and she can’t even comfortably bring up the subject of her sexuality with her folks.