THE IDENTICAL
★★ out of ★★★★★
I walked into this one blissfully unaware of anything other than that it was a movie about an identical twin of an Elvis knock-off. What I got was one of those rare gems of a movie so awful but just ever so clumsily earnest that it deserves to be seen by those with an ironic sense of humor. I could almost call it an instant ironic cult classic. Now it’s primary target audience, which is clearly supposed to be the same Christian audience who church out en masse to any movie marketed as “faith-based”, but those who are going to appreciate the true entertainment value are going to be those of us who can humorously appreciate a serious effort by the clueless.
There’s so much about this, that I don’t even know where to start other than a quick synopsis. THE IDENTICAL is essentially a “what if?” story that asks “What if Elvis Presley’s twin brother had not actually died as an infant but rather been given away and raised by another family?” However, in this movie, the pastiche of Elvis (The King) Presley is “Drexell (The Dream) Hemsley” and his secret twin brother is “Ryan (The Identical) Wade.” Both Drexell and Ryan are portrayed by Elvis impersonator Ryan Pelton now relaunching himself with this film as a Christian singer named Blake Rayne. As a work of speculative fiction, this actually has the potential for a really good story. This film is not it, but it does have its own charm, which I will get into in a bit.
The beginning of the film is set during the Great Depression when a young couple, the Hemsleys, give birth to twins. They cannot afford to feed four mouths and at a Tent Revival, the father believes God to be telling him to give one of his sons to the childless traveling Evangelist and his barren wife. This way he knows his son, Dexter Ryan, will be raised by Godly parents. Reverend Wade promises not to tell Ryan he was adopted until both his birth parents have passed away and he dedicates the boy to God. Fast forward to Ryan’s childhood and you see the Reverend believing and pushing Ryan towards the ministry but Ryan clearly does not have the knack for it, but he certainly has a knack for singing and tapping his feet to the beat. Fast forward to Ryan’s teens and the good-hearted, but slightly rebellious son keeps slipping out to the rhythm and blues “honky tonks” on the wrong side of the tracks where he is drawn to the music but doesn’t know why. In all this though, he never drinks alcohol or smokes cigarettes. See? He’s rebellious but not bad. He’s rebellious because his call is to music but his dad keeps pushing him to follow in his steps as a minister.
Over the course of the rest of the film, it tracks along with Drexell’s career and Ryan’s purposeless and meandering adult life as he tries to just plug on through but cannot seem to nail down what he’s supposed to do. And, of course, it doesn’t help that everyone is always carrying on about how much he looks like Drexell Hemsley. It is Ryan’s wife who knows that the only fulfillment her husband will feel is going to be on stage and creating music and she encourages him to try out for a Drexell look-alike/sound-alike contest, which, of course, he wins. And from there he builds his own career as a Drexell knock-off, which has its own ups and downs. In the end, the resolution revolves around him accepting himself for who he is and just doing what he loves to do, not for the money or the fame but because it’s what he is supposed to do. He finds his purpose and place and happiness finally in the end.
On the positive side, the movie has a good heart to it. It has a nice message, although it gets convoluted. The guy playing Ryan is about as good an actor as Elvis was, so there’s almost a point where you think it’s an intentionally meta thing. But it’s not. He’s just not an actor, but he has to carry the whole film. Thankfully, he is kind of likeable – in a schlubby kind of way and there are times where he looks uncannily like Elvis. He does a decent singing impression too. The odd thing about that is that…IT’S NOT ELVIS. Since it’s not Elvis, why make the character sound like him to such an extent? I had almost bought into the idea that this is an alternate universe type of thing and that would explain it, but then they tossed in a throw-away line referencing Elvis and the Beatles and that brought the entire Drexell Hemsley concept crashing down. That was a huge mistake. Drexell and Elvis could not co-exist like that and be believable, and that’s when my strained commitment to the story started totally unraveling.

There are also some truly odd things just tossed into the film blender that had absolutely no bearing to the story. There’s some bizarre Zionist bent that’s like pro-Israel bumper stickers on a car. I’m not against bringing in the idea that Ryan’s birth parents were a Christian father and a Jewish mother. It just seems like there should be an explanation of why that matters rather than just making the statement as if it has some great meaning. As well, a character points out that both Drexell and Ryan wear a Jewish “Chai” symbol as a pendant necklace. However, there’s no explanation for the fact that the “Chai” symbol means “life”. I had to look that up afterwards. And I’m still not exactly sure of the significance to the story but the characters acted like it meant something. And most inexplicable was that during the 60s montage, they completely skipped over…oh…the Bay of Pigs, Kennedy’s assassination, Viet-Nam, MLK’s assassination, but stopped the movie completely to focus on news reports about the 6-Day War in Israel and even cut to Reverend Wade giving an impassioned sermon calling for another Hannukah miracle for Israel.
It was all quite bizarre.

It’s an awful movie, to be sure, but there’s something actually charming in its awfulness and in its deliberately crass attempt at marketing and pushing some vague Messianic-Jewish agenda. For at least the first half of the movie I thought it was self-aware in the way it was replicating the naïve low-brow charm of the early Elvis movies, but as it went on I realized it was clear that the director simply doesn’t seem to really understand the difference between those films and reality. So, it’s a different type of naiveté and there’s an amateurish charm to that.
One last thing, by removing Elvis and his songs from the equation, they also remove all the sexual implications and naughtiness of those early rock-n-roll songs and give us these cleaned up knock-offs like “Boogie Woogie Rock-N-Roll” and “Bee-Boppin’ Baby,” neither of which would have likely gotten much air play back in the day. At the same time that they are attempting to market the entire film and music off of completely ripping off Elvis and his music, they fail to achieve anything substantively successful by their utter lack of charismatic energy and understanding of what made Elvis, well, “The King.”
And that should really tell you just about all you need to know.