A Princess Diana impersonator in Las Vegas and her estranged look-alike sister are caught in the middle of a murderous scheme to take over a casino.
Crissy Dowling not only looks and sounds like Diana but has pored over every detail of her life and death for her long-running musical tribute at the Buckingham Palace Casino. Her life is thrown into turmoil when her younger sister, Betsy, a social worker, moves to Vegas from Vermont with her shady boyfriend, Frankie Limback, a mover with the cryptocurrency outfit Futurium, and adopted 13-year-old daughter, Marisa. The sisters have been on bad terms since the death of their mother, which Crissy blames on Betsy. Their stepfather, who abused Crissy as a child, has died by suicide. The untimely deaths keep coming with the supposed suicides (read: murders) of the two brothers who operate Buckingham Palace, which Frankie envisions becoming the first cryptocurrency casino. Exposed to his gun-carrying associates, Betsy wants to go back to Vermont. But Frankie and his men, exploiting her remarkable resemblance to Crissy, force her to impersonate her sister in a scheme to sully the reelection campaign of a married senator with whom Crissy had an affair—and pave the way for an ultraright congresswoman in their corner to take his place. Such plot elements can get forced (or, in the case of Crissy increasingly “becoming” Diana offstage, prematurely dropped). But the sisters’ dueling narratives (and brief first-person commentaries by the sharp Marisa) make for entertaining “she said, she said” moments. And Bohjalian is very good at capturing both the dark underside of Las Vegas and the weird surface on which fake Arethas, Sinatras, and Michael Jacksons cavort.
Diana goes Vegas, sort of, in Bohjalian’s latest lively romp.