WEEKEND
REVIEW
Not a pretty weekend, all
things considered. The combined start for the three wide releases (Vertical
Limit, Proof of Life, and Dungeons & Dragons)
was an estimated $33.4 million. The lowest total for just the top movie,
since Charlie’s Angels came out six weeks ago, was the second
weekend of Angels, with $24.6 million. Only two weekends haven’t
had a leader over $33.4 million. On the other hand, the comparable weekend
last year saw the $18 million opening of The Green Mile and the
$12.4 million start of Deuce Bigalow; so, considering that, maybe
$16 million for Vertical Limit and $10.4 million for Proof
of Life isn’t so bad. On the third hand (welcome to Hollywood),
Green Mile got to $137 million domestic and Deuce got
to $66 million, and my guess is that the two new films will be more
than a couple of million off those marks when all is said and done.
In other areas, the kids’
movie holdovers did better than I expected, with Rugrats in Paris
and 102 Dalmatians holding up well. And Charlie’s Angels
and Unbreakable fell harder than I expected -- 46 and 48 percent
respectively -- and that’s just on estimated numbers.
And about the New York Film
Critics Circle... the website (www.nyfcc.org) goes hot tomorrow and
the group actually votes on Wednesday. (Sorry, I counted on my hands
and fingers.) Let's hope that the technology works and the NYFCC treating
itself like The Supreme Court works.
THE
GOOD: Chocolat
is probably not Oscar bait. But Miramax has a movie that can be one
of the big hits of the 2000 holiday season. Unlike Cider House Rules,
this is a Lasse Hallström film the way I think of Lasse
Hallström films. It’s a lovely fable; a simple tale set in
the past as a reflection of today. In many ways, it’s the lighter reflection
of Quills, which I do expect to be Oscar nominated. Though some
will probably feel that the movie takes the concerns of the story’s
moralists too lightly (see ROTD), I think you have to find some perspective
on the overall tone. The villain is a Snidely Whiplash (another role
the great Alfred Molina played) whose sense of morality is matched
only his own burgeoning yearnings. The heroes are beyond good. They
are magic, literally. But the people of the village, led by the villain
and enlightened by the heroes, are very, very human. And that’s the
beauty of this movie.
Chocolat has all the
visual, textural seductiveness of a Like Water for Chocolate
or Big Night. But the seduction in the movie is different
for each character. Some seek seduction. Some have already embraced
temptation. Some fight it like the devil. And there are layers in between.
Some may feel the movie is
anti-religion, but I beg to differ. I think the film gives great hope
in the love of God and in a level of moderation in which humanity can
happily co-exist with the divine. Even those who choose not to embrace
organized religion do have rich spiritual lives and very specific belief
systems. How you connect with the judgments made on every side will
tell you more about yourself than your actual beliefs.
The cast for the film is
exceptional. Make no mistake, this is not a Johnny Depp movie
or a Lena Olin movie or a Judi Dench movie. This is a
Juliette Binoche movie, first and last. Rarely does an actress
get the opportunity to so dominate a film, but Binoche does it with
ease. And for cineastes, it is a real delight to see Lena Olin and
Ms. Binoche working together twelve years after they both broke into
America’s movie consciousness with The Unbearable Lightness of Being
(ironically, also directed by Phil Kaufman, who directed Quills).
The Johnny Depp character is an Irishman, which makes one wonder
how hard Miramax might have tried to convince Daniel Day-Lewis
to do Chocolat, reuniting the trio from that landmark film. All
I know is that I smiled every time I saw these two women together, as
beautiful and lively as ever... maybe more so. One of the glorious surprises
for me was the young woman playing Binoche’s daughter. It took me a
while to place the face, but I finally realized that it was Victoire
Thivisol, the star of Ponette, the great, great drama of
love and loss from 1996. Thivisol breaks my heart every time I wander
into Ponette while flipping through the channels. Do see the
movie if you have a chance. And she brings the same easy truthfulness
to her work here, now a mature eight year old.
Hallström comes upon
the town where this movie takes place from on high and it is a little
surreal from the start. This is not a literal film. As I wrote, it is
a fairy tale of sorts. But an adult fairy tale. Everyone in the movie,
hero or villain, lives with fear. Everyone has a journey to take, whether
short or long. The old "made me laugh, made me cry, made me think"
thing is true here. Chocolat is a delight. It’s a small delight,
but a delight nonetheless... like a piece of chocolate. It will be some
people’s favorites. Some will prefer vanilla. But will be allergic.
But most people will enjoy it and leave with a smile. And in a year
with some great, great movies that demand a lot from audiences, it is
a sweet relief. Melts in your heart, not in your mind.
THE BAD:
I’ve got a pretty full column today, so I’m going to save my comments
on Snatch and House of Mirth for tomorrow.
THE UGLY:
It is almost over. But in the name of finishing the conversation, I
will write a little more about the election.
I was quite distraught when
the Florida Supreme Court ruled 4-3 to have a recount all over Florida.
It wasn’t the recount, but the inevitable result. In having an all-Democrat
court split 4-3, charges of politics overwhelming the judiciary were
confirmed. More, in an effort to make their latest decision U.S. Supreme
Court-proof, even as they extended the election beyond the deadline
they themselves had set just days before, the Florida Supreme Court
made a gesture of self-awareness that made it clear - at least to me
- that this was a choice about politics. But worst of all, it was clear
to me from the moment I heard about the ruling that the U.S. Supreme
Court would now be compelled to take an active role in the election,
something they had avoided fairly effectively the last time they took
part in this case. I really don’t think the Gore team believed that
the U.S. Supreme Court’s first ruling was a 50-50 deal, but they sold
it that way. But their message was clear... Florida Supreme Court, stay
away from changing the rules. So what did the Florida Supreme Court
do? They changed the rules again.
I was not looking forward
to what I already expected to be a 5-4 decision by the U.S. Supreme
Court in Bush’s favor. The Supreme Court breaking down political lines
is not good for the court. And the Supreme Court is one of the few institutions
left that seems to be above it all. I was shocked and disappointed to
hear that the U.S. Supreme Court had granted the stay to the Bush team
on Saturday. I expected Bush to get a hearing and to win, but not a
stay... that seemed beyond the pale. No such luck. The degradation of
the U.S. Supreme Court has begun.
Later today or tomorrow,
Bush will win his case there and will become President Elect. I only
hope that the members of the court can find agreement on the law and
avoid another 5-4 vote.
I was as disgusted with the
yipping and yahoo-ing if the Bush camp when the stay came through as
I was when the Gore team celebrated their victory in the Florida Supreme
Court. This is not a sporting event. Winning at any expense is not necessarily
winning. And forgetting that all this happened in a few months is horrifying.
And likely to occur.
Perhaps I am just sad that
my illusions, which I have already denuded in my rational mind, have
been so coarsely raped this last few weeks. Or perhaps I am just disappointed
by the simplicity of this partisan wrangling. After all, we live in
an era where the two major political parties are virtually identical,
short of a few serious areas of contention. The right has come to the
center to win an election as Clinton moved from left to center eight
long years ago. Maybe I was hoping that we were coming closer to agreeing.
And I guess that most of the country is. More than 60 percent are ready
for Gore to concede and at least one-third of that group is made up
of Gore voters. Maybe the people are smarter than the politicians.
Ahhhh... made myself smile.
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