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MOVIE REVIEW
Mona Lisa Smile
(2003)
Starring:
Julia Roberts, Julia Stiles, Kirsten Dunst
Director:
Mike Newell
Rating: PG-13
Studio:
Revolution Studios
Release Date: 12.19.03
Review
Posted: 12.19.03
Spoilers:
Minor
By
Sara M. Fetters
Cast Gets Good
Marks Despite Writers’ Failure
Mike Newell is
no stranger to reinvigorating a moribund genre. Not only did
make romantic comedies palatable again with “Four Weddings and a
Funeral,” the director also breathed fresh life into the mob
movie with the devastatingly brilliant “Donnie Brasco.” Now
Newell turns his attention to the teacher/student coming of age
drama with “Mona Lisa Smile” starring Julia Roberts, Kirsten
Dunst, Julia Stiles and Maggie Gyllenhaal. Unfortunately,
despite some winning performances, nothing happens we haven’t
seen before, the movie stuck with a script more moribund than a
bran muffin at an Atkins Convention.
Roberts plays
Katherine Wilson, an art history professor whom travels
cross-country to teach at New England’s prestigious Wellesley
College for girls. It’s 1953 and the post-war world is in full tilt. Rosie the
Rivetor has returned to her kitchen aprons and beauty magazines,
young women seemingly more than happy to settle for an
engagement ring over a well-rounded education. This doesn’t sit
well with the independent and enigmatic
Wilson, and she
sees an opportunity at Wellesley to help the best a brightest
young female minds in the country see they have more to offer
than becoming well-manicured baby factories.
By choosing to
confront her students and force them to think outside the
proverbial box, Katherine quickly runs afoul of the conservative
faculty and alumni, most of which are more than happy to see the
status quo continue. Her views also don’t sit well with campus
newspaper editorialist Betty Warren (Dunst), an upper-crust
student recently wed. Although quite brilliant, especially in
her comprehension of art and art history, the prissy and
materialistic scholar is more than happy to skip her classes and
turn her attentions toward building the perfect home for her
suspiciously distracted husband.
Things don’t go
really bad for Katherine until she prods accomplished student
Joan Brandwyn (Stiles) to hold off on marriage and apply to Yale
Law
School. This infuriates Betty, the young woman completely unable
to understand why her best friend would want nothing else than
to be a good wife and mother to longtime boyfriend Tommy (“That
70’s Show” actor Topher Grace). Warren launches a full editorial
assault against her teacher in Wellesley’s student paper, her
venomous offensive more than enough to threaten Katherine’s
position at the institution.
This is another
in a long line of films that show the gifted powers of an
accomplished teacher, and how sometimes they’re biggest
challenges don’t always come from their students. Changing times
and attitudes come slowly in places of learning, professors on
the cutting edge many times driven away before they can bring
about changes that challenge and push their students. Like “Dead
Poets Society” and “The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie” before it,
“Mona Lisa Smile” treads these waters with an easy grace that is
sweetly soothing.
Yet, writers
Lawrence Konner and Mark Rosenthal (known for such
by-the-numbers affairs like “The Jewel of the Nile” and “Mercury Rising”) have nothing new to show us. It
is as if they attended “Inspirational Teacher Movies 101” and
cribbed from all the best sources they had when crafting their
screenplay. Elements of “Poets” and “Brodie” abound, with equal
helpings of “Mr. Holland’s Opus,” “To Sir With Love” and “Stand
and Deliver” thrown in for good measure. In fact, a case could
be made the duo didn’t actually do any writing at all, piecing
together as many moments from these other films as possible,
plagiaristically putting their names on it all and then passing
it off as their own.
That the movie
almost passes is in no way due to them. In fact, the real hero
here has to be the casting director who, along with Newell,
managed to attract a dream cast more than qualified to play this
cliché-ridden coming of age story to the hilt. Roberts is
perfect in the title role. Flashing her trademark smile and
underlying it with a stoic brazenness, the actress sparkles in a
guise obviously tailored directly for her. Don’t get me wrong,
Katherine Watson is about as far away from a stretch as Roberts
could possible get. Be that as it may, she’s still fantastic,
smooth and easy to watch as she surfs all of the professor’s
required ups and downs.
Better is the
talented group of youngsters surrounding the Oscar-winning
superstar. Dunst is quite good, Betty easily the most complex
and – ultimately – surprising character in the film. After last
year’s “Secretary” and the recent John Sayle’s drama “Casa de
los Babys,” Gyllenhaal continues to show why she might be the
best young actress of her generation. And while her over-sexed
girl-on-the-verge-of-a-revolution character is a bit routine,
somehow she pulls it all off. Even better is Ginnefer Goodwin, a
regular on NBC’s overly quirky series “Ed.” The movie’s best
moments belong to her, the lovely young actress managing to
display an array of emotions with beguiling ease. Only Stiles
disappoints, playing Joan with such aloof sincerity that I
quickly became weary of her every time she arrived on screen.
Also worth note
are the small, winning supporting turns from Marcia Gay Harden
(whom with this and Clint Eastwood’s “Mystic
River” is having a super year) John Slattery, Juliet
Stevenson and Dominic West. Each has a moment to shine, and
Roberts graciously tunes down her spark to allow them to make an
impact. In fact Slattery, playing Katherine’s infatuated
paramour whom travels cross country to propose, has the film’s
most heartfelt and intense moment, a brief flash of realization
crossing his face enough to bring on a pair of honestly earned
tears.
It’s moments
like this that show Newell at his best. At first, I was worried
the director was going to let his slumming duties overwhelm him,
“Mona Lisa Smile” opening with just the type of banal period
scoring (the usually reliable Rachel Portman) and muted
cinematography I’d anticipated on my walk to the theater. But he
quickly gets his feet under him, the movie progressing with
almost documentary-like intensity and the director even managing
a moment or two of genuine surprise. Newell also refuses to
cement the picture with a maudlin layer of schmaltz, eschewing
the “captain my captain” pomposity that’s sunk almost ever
teacher/student movie in a post “Dead Poets Society” world.
It’s not really
enough to make “Mona Lisa Smile” anything special, but that’s
far better than the alternative when faced with the banality of
Konner and Rosenthal’s script. This is easily a movie that could
have ended up as one of the year’s worst, rather than an
easy-on-the-eyes disappointment. And if the film doesn’t exactly
make the grade, at least the director and actors are good enough
to receive passing marks. That’s more than can be said for the
writers. They’re still stuck at the back of the class.
Rating:
êê1/2 (out of 4)
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