Town
and Country Movie Review:
"Town
and Country" is a romantic comedy that goes through
the appropriate motions, yet doesn't know why. It's not
a total disaster, nor does it insult the intelligence. In
fact, the central flaw is even somewhat endearing ... like
that family who goes on vacation and realizes only when
it's too late that they forgot something important. "I
can't help but think we overlooked something. Oh my God,
that's it! We forgot to make the movie about something!"
The
film has been widely described as venturing into Woody Allen
territory, although it lacks his trademark introspection
and insatiable desire for trying to understand the most
unusual of humanistic quirks. "Town and Country"
goes through the motions, and they're the right motions,
but without a narrative form, shape, goal, or direction,
the movie can't help but fall apart at about the midpoint.
The
story does start off well. We see Porter Stoddard (Warren
Beatty) sitting up in bed. Across the room is a young musician
(Nastassja Kinski), completely nude, summoning a dulcet
melody from the cello comfortably embraced between her thighs.
Then we hear Porter's voiced narration: "Let me first
say that this isn't my wife ... I'm not sure how I found
myself in this situation." My attention was caught,
and I was ready to witness a series of comic events that
led up to the scene I was watching, in addition to learning
more about the nature of a man like Porter Stoddard. But
immediately afterward, the narration stopped; and with it
went the movie's vertebrae. No more possible insight, no
more humorous observations of his life's current state,
just a loose string of comic touches that will inevitably
run its course before the story's conclusion. There is one
last line of narration at the end, but to no avail. I felt
like the filmmakers had call-waiting and I spent ninety-eight
minutes of the movie's one hundred minute running time on
hold.
Stoddard
is a successful New York architect who is living a happy
life on the outside but going through a kind of mid-life
crisis on the inside. When he learns that his best friend
(Gary Shandling) is cheating on his wife (Goldie Hawn),
he makes every effort to keep his own marriage in order.
But through a series of comic missteps, Porter finds himself
in the bed of another. Soon his wife (Diane Keaton) learns
of the affair, and in an effort to discover some sort of
meaning to their disintegrating lives, the two men escape
to a quiet retreat. Along the way, they meet a varied array
of unusual women, including Auburn (Jenna Elfman) the plucky
owner of a bait and tackle shop; and jet-setting heiress
Eugenie (Andie MacDowell) who has been born from distinctively
daffy parents (Charlton Heston and Marian Seldes).
Bad
buzz has been circling the production in true Hollywood
vulture-like fashion. It was reported that the film took
three years to make and cost an estimated eighty-five million
dollars. The studio was so concerned about a critical lambasting
that no screenings were held for reviewers. Although with
all the bad press, the studio did cleverly release the film
one week after the dreadful unleashing of Tom Green's "Freddy
Got Fingered". They got that right. But "Town
and Country" isn't the nightmare many thought it would
be. It just doesn't possess a need to really be about something.
All those involved in the production will survive it ...
and hopefully learn from it as well.
Michael Brendan McLarney
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