This
could be the worst Jennifer Aniston movie ever!
Why?
Well, let me get to that.
First
off, what’s it about?
Aniston
plays Sarah, a boorish obituary columnist who while attending
her spunky sister’s (Mena Suvari) wedding learns the
family secret. What she discovers is that her family was
the inspiration for the 1967 film “The Graduate”
based on the Charles Webb novel.
She
also discovers that her father may not be her actual father
and that a man (Kevin Costner) who slept with her mother
and grandmother (Shirley MacLaine) might be her actual dad.
Furthermore, this whole catastrophe might be the breaking
point for her relationship with her fiancé (Mark
Ruffalo). But she has to get all this sorted out before
she can commit to get married herself. What is a spoiled
rich girl to do? Furthermore, who cares?
This
is probably one of the most boring, superficial, dull and
badly written comedies I have seen in a long time. That
all makes no sense when you have so much talent involved
including an all-star cast and veteran director Rob Reiner
at the helm. On paper this should have been brilliant especially
if you are trying to pay homage to one of the greatest dramedies
of all time.
What
is incredibly strange about is film is that the whole film
feels like it should have been a “black comedy”
with a lot of sarcasm and deconstruction of character. Well
for that to work, Aniston would have had to be interesting
in performance and in her character. Also Costner should
be more of an over-weight slimy sleazebag. (Picture Burt
Young, Kevin Coster and Dennis Franz in a blender.)
What
we got instead was a film that feels like it was shoved
through the meat-grinder known as peppy and perky. Ok, you
can stop bouncing now.
I can
honestly say that Shirley MacLaine is the only saving grace
in this film. The film could have been so much more brilliant,
if the tone was shifted a lot. What a disaster.
This
endearing romantic comedy has enough witty banter and honest
emotion to keep us thoroughly entertained. Even if it never
quite jumps out of the tried-and-true mould, the sharp cast
and clever script spice things up.
Sarah
(Aniston) is travelling home to Pasadena, the old-money
L.A. suburb, with her fiance Jeff (Ruffalo) for the marriage
of her bubbly sister (Suvari). But on the eve of the wedding
she discovers a secret: that The Graduate was a fictionalised
version of her family, and her sparky grandmother (MacLaine)
actually seduced her late mother's university boyfriend
Beau. Already doubting whether she should marry Jeff, this
news shakes her badly. So she heads off to find Beau (Costner),
and the truth. Not, perhaps, her best idea.
As he
did in When Harry Met Sally, Reiner directs the film with
an effortless charm, deftly balancing the comedy and drama--both
witty and slushy bits feel surprisingly realistic, never
forced, which makes it one of the more winning rom-coms
in recent memory. Alongside this, Griffin's smart screenplay
plays amusingly with film references, character inter-relationships
and zingy dialog.
Thus
hooked, the terrific cast reels us in. Aniston could do
this kind of thing in her sleep, but she really delivers
a proper comedic performance that sustains the story's heavier
moments. Ruffalo adds depth in another of his deceptively
relaxed turns as the steadfast boyfriend. Costner is warm
charisma personified, and Jenkins has a few surprises up
his sleeve. But of course it's MacLaine who walks off with
the film; she has the best role as the twisted matriarch
and makes the most of every line, movement, glance, outfit,
prop.
This
is a consistently funny and engaging film, even if it's
a bit bland. The twisty complexity of the Graduate link
is actually superficial, as is the way the standard rom-com
structure is reversed (Aniston has the typical male role,
although if played by a man the character would be deeply
unsympathetic). Even the potentially yucky plot points are
vanquished with a smirk and a throwaway joke. But as a bit
of fluffy, smile-generating cinema, it's just about perfect.