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MOVIE REVIEW
Something's
Gotta Give
(2003)
Starring:
Jack Nicholson, Diane Keaton, Keanu Reeves
Director:
Nancy Meyers
Rating: PG-13
Studio:
Columbia
Release Date: 12.12.03
Review
Posted: 12.12.03
Spoilers:
None
By
Sara M. Fetters
"Something"
Gives a Good Vibe
Jack Nicholson
as an aging philandering playboy? Diane Keaton as an elitist
upper-crust intellectual unlucky in love? You’d think someone
was asleep at the wheel with casting like that. I mean, it isn’t
exactly a stretch to think of the former “Annie Hall” or the
storied “Witches of Eastwick” devil in either of these roles.
Yet, here they are in Nancy Meyers’ “Something’s Gotta Give”
playing just these kinds of characters. But despite the
obviousness of the casting, this bubble-gum layered romantic
comedy for adults is a surprisingly pleasant affair.
Not that
Meyers’ movie is perfect. Far from it. The immensely successful
writer/director of hits like “Baby Boom” and the two somewhat
execrable “Father of the Bride” remakes isn’t exactly the most
subtle of artisans. She likes the familiar, and her script here
takes very few risks along its way to its routine idyllic
conclusion. But she’s gifted two have two fearless actors as her
central figures, both willing to take chances above and beyond
their typecasting.
Nicholson plays
renowned bachelor Harry Sanborn. He only dates women under the
age of thirty, choosing to believe women of certain types are
the only ones worth getting excited about. His latest
infatuation, successful Christy’s auctioneer Marin (Amanda Peet,
who, as good as she is, needs to stop playing the sexy – almost
bimboish – engenue) has invited him to her mother’s beach house
in the Hamptons for some frisky bedroom shenanigans. He’s been
waiting patiently to bed the young woman, and now amidst the
waves of the fabled New England surf it looks like Harry’s
finally going to get his chance.
Unexpectedly,
Marin’s mother, the famous playwright Erica Berry (Keaton), and
her sister Zoe (Frances McDormand) also decide to spend some
quality time at the house. She’s there to start fleshing out her
newest play, and isn’t exactly enthused to see her child about
to bed the rich and famous philandering playboy. An uneasy truce
develops between the foursome, Erica deciding it best to stay
out of her young daughter’s affairs. But, before the Harry and
Marin can get down to some Marvin Gay inspired basics, Sanborn
suffers a mild heart attack and is rushed to a local emergency
room.
At the urging
of doctor Julian Mercer (Keanu Reeves), Harry is forced to stay
at Erica’s home until he regains his strength. The divorced,
flippantly witty writer reluctantly agrees to take in the aging
tycoon and help nurse him back to health, even though all her
best instincts scream to find some other way to deal with man.
Sure enough, as soon as they are alone together they just can’t
stop bickering, both sure that the other just might be the most
unpleasant person they’ve ever had the misfortune to come
across. Mix-ups, mayhem and drug-inspired lunacy ensue, both
doing their best to try and step on the other’s nerves as little
as possible.
But that ice
can’t help but melt the longer the duo are forced to remain
together. In fact, Harry finds himself subtly drawn in by
Erica’s wit and intelligence, discovering that there is more to
female beauty than just a young nubile body. On the flip side,
Erica observes that Harry is much more than the gluttonous
cretin she first suspected. He’s mentally acute and a
surprisingly good-spirited gentleman, and despite some acicular
misgivings the 60-year-old divorcee finds herself falling in
love.
There are
complications, of course. For one, while Harry is more than
welcome to admit he might be wrong about women his own age – and
more than disposed to confess an attraction to Erica – he still
doesn’t see a need to give up buxom 20-somethings any time soon.
As for the playwright, she finds herself being pursued by the
amorous Dr. Mercer, the 36-year-old physician completely
captivated by her sublime charms.
Meyers is not
one for surprising her audience. Like past films “What Women
Want” and Disney’s “The Parent Trap” remake, “Something’s Gotta
Give” moves in traditional (almost cliché) fashion. The final
act of the movie almost drowns in obviousness, the roads Erica
and Harry take to their mutual Parisian togetherness
unbelievably over-familiar. Yet, I can’t bring myself to come
down to hard on the picture. Its heart is very much in the right
place, and it is incredibly rare to see a movie approach
latter-day love with such panache and acumen.
In fact, the
first half of “Something’s Gotta Give” is really special. Both
Keaton and Nicholson dive into their roles with fearless
abandon. I got the feeling, each working with the other for the
first time since Warren Beatty’s “Reds,” these two screen icons
were intent on bringing out the best in one another. Keaton, in
particular, is a revelation. Her Erica is one of the most fully
fleshed out modern-day career women to have graced the screen in
ages. Going from cynical to hopeful to sarcastic to distraught
in a momentary heartbeat, Keaton makes an indelible impression
like few other actors this year. In all honesty, it is her – and
her alone – that makes me feel such amazing good will towards
Meyers’ film, the actress’ brilliance more than enough to make
up for all of the writer/director’s shortcomings.
All in all,
this is an astoundingly old-fashioned romantic comedy rooted in
the most featherweight Katherine Hepburn/Spencer Tracy
tradition. The dialogue is witty and full of spark, and the
colorful supporting cast easily morph right into their stolid
character roles. Granted, I wish that Meyers had given McDormand
more to do than express one brilliantly delivered dinnertime
monologue, the beauties Oscar-winner disappearing for much of
the rest of the picture. And, while this is by far the most
effervescent and charming (not to mention deeply sexy) Reeves
has ever been on screen, he’s still not the greatest actor in
the world and he’s unavoidably dwarfed every time he’s forced to
share the screen with either Nicholson or Keaton.
Still,
it's not like I didn’t have a good time. Every time I thought
the movie was going to wear out its welcome by drooping into
routine aphorism, the two stars do something magical to make me
forget how perturbed I was about to get. In this case, the only
thing that I ended up giving up with “Something’s Gotta Give”
was my negative attitudes, Keaton and company sending me out of
the theater with a well-earned smile.
Rating:
êêê (out of 4)
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