From Justin to Kelly and the Evolution of the Pop Star Vehicle

When Kelly Clarkson was announced as the winner of American Idol’s genre-shifting first season, you can glimpse a resigned frown before she turns into runner-up Justin Guarini’s shoulder. This underwhelming response has since been recharacterized: “I didn’t want to win,” she admitted to Access Hollywood, “because I know that you had to make that movie.”
“That movie” was From Justin to Kelly, a 2003 comedy which charts the choreographed fun of two singers who fall in love over a spring break in Florida. Following Kelly, a Texan bartender, and Justin, a party promoter, and the various parties who interrupt their fledgling connection (including Kelly’s hometown admirer, who shows up to race Justin on hovercrafts), the film plays out like if Harmony Korine’s Spring Breakers was made for the Disney Channel.
Both simple and overwhelmed by an onslaught of unnecessarily complicated developments, From Justin to Kelly is a strangely intoxicating watch, bizarre in a way that gradually numbs the viewer. Unfortunately, Clarkson’s natural charisma and vocal prowess can’t elevate the lifelessness that defines her performance. She is undermined by a directionlessness that suspends her between the cartoonish motion of the film’s B-plots. She is one of many performers that got momentarily stuck in the gulf between singer and actor before quickly scrambling back to familiar territory.
From Justin to Kelly was a disastrous misstep, but a remarkable example of the film industry’s shortsighted obsession with celebrity and celebrity’s willingness to take advantage of film’s elevated status. Pop stars have long experimented with modes of celebrity, but the success of such a shift must blend the artistry of singing and acting, working in tandem with the public’s idea of the star. That is why, despite the inconsequential story and the heightened central performance, Jailhouse Rock succeeded commercially, sustaining Elvis’ acting career for another decade. The film acknowledges and adapts to Elvis’ unique watchability, which had already fundamentally shifted cultural conversations around stardom. 20 years after From Justin to Kelly’s release, Clarkson, now known for her earnest likeability and familiarity, was the clear victim of the movie’s ill-defined scope.
While Clarkson was swallowed by the unwieldy musical, Elvis floated above the muddle of his early projects. This was achieved in spurts of musical transcendence. Baz Luhrmann’s zany biopic of the singer recognizes this and paints this moment in Elvis’ career as a medley of colorful static backgrounds circling the bedazzled star, ideas embalmed in the poppy tracks he led rather than the films themselves. The image of him thrusting across a row of staged cells while performing the title track supersedes the content of the film. The same could be said for Lady Gaga’s performance of “Shallow” in Bradley Cooper’s A Star Is Born, a far superior film that remains shrouded in the stratospheric success of its song and the scene which contains it.