Materialists | Film Review
Released June 13, 2025
I caught the film Materialists on opening night, and judging by the packed theater, I wasn’t the only one craving a real romantic movie amidst the 2025 swamp of IP-driven spectacle.
This film, starring Dakota Johnson and Chris Evans, delivers a simple story well told. It’s intimate, stylish, and emotionally sincere. Johnson plays a 35-year-old matchmaker with measured nuance, and Evans, charm turned all the way up, plays a waiter with aspirations beyond his station. It’s a wry commentary about online dating culture, where people are caricatured by their height, age, income, and photogenic qualities.
As a creative professional and movie lover, I couldn’t help noticing where the film soared, and where it stumbled. The strongest elements were the leads themselves. Their chemistry carries the film, and the early scenes are buoyed by great dialogue, elegant locations, and an upscale, New York-in-a-fantasy-world aesthetic. But as the film moved toward its final act, something shifted.
Despite the lavish interiors and gorgeous set dressing, the world began to feel oddly empty. Too many emotionally intense scenes were confined to polished, echoey rooms with no background action. There was no movement, no energy. It started to feel like two people in a soundproof studio, not two people navigating real life. The production design, though beautiful, became static. And that lack of lived-in detail drained some of the film’s emotional momentum.
Even the audio leaned too heavily into silence. Whispered intimacy is powerful, but without enough contrasting ambient sound, musical counterpoint, the friction of the world, it starts to feel sluggish. The biggest fail came toward the end of movie, when the 44-year-old Evans does a heartfelt monologue about being a 37-year-old washout. Since he’s one of our biggest stars and his age is well-known, claiming to be almost a decade younger radically undercut the film’s underlying storyline about being authentic in an ageist, beauty-driven culture.
Still, I think Materialists fills a crucial gap in the market. There are so few date movies these days. Films that aren’t animated or fueled by superhero lore. This one offered that experience: attractive people falling in love in stylish places. It’s not trying to reinvent the wheel. It’s trying to remind us why we liked the wheel in the first place.
I’d argue there’s a massive opportunity here. Romantic storytelling is timeless, but we need to evolve how it's produced. Add texture. Let the world breathe. And stop underestimating audiences: they’ll absolutely show up for grounded stories with emotional honesty and visual movement.
This one was good. With a few small shifts, it could’ve been great.