LOVELY AND AMAZING
(Nicole Holofcener, 2002)
Reviewed: July 21, 2002
In a sentence: A few days in the life of a mother and her three daughters.
Why Lovely and Amazing is a bad, bad, futile movie I absolutely DO NOT recommend.
1) The two main characters are infuriating, obnoxious, self-centered, shallow
and deluded. Catherine Keener's character is utterly repugnant. For half the
film she's an unemployed wannabe artist, the other half a one hour photo clerk
who almost starts an affair with a 17 year old. In other words: Keener plays the
same take charge, fuck-off, the-world-revolves-around-me bitch she always does
and fails to inject even an oz. of sympathy into the role. The character starts
a shithead and finishes exactly the same. No character arc. No evolution. No "hey
I'm a total fucking asshole, maybe I should shape up" revelation. Is the
idea she's hopelessly stuck? Well, fine. But since Lovely and Amazing has
absolutely no plot either, it is the writer/director's obligation to go further
than that. It is the writer/director's responsibility to make her characters worth
watching for an hour and a half. And frankly: A one-note cunt is not worth watching
for more than five minutes.
Then there is Keener's sister, played by Emily Mortimer. She's a struggling actress.
She's very pretty but she thinks she's ugly. As the writer/director so blatantly
tells us, "she's insecure." Oh, but her mother thinks she's -- and I
quote -- "lovely and amazing." {Hands hover above keyboard as Jared
realizes there is nothing else he can write about her.} Just like Keener's character,
Mortimer (a very talented actress) is given nothing to do but act her character
around in circles.
PS: Mortimer's character is so kind she frequently adopts stray dogs. At the end
of the film, one of those stray dogs brutally attacks Mortimer, rips apart a stretch
of her face and then that's essentially the last we see of her character. I can
only assume this is some half-assed attempt by Ms. writer/director to make a statement
about how the best laid plans can go awry, how yes, you can care about how you
look and worry about your body all you want, but cruel, vicious, unattractive
things will happen regardless. I don't know. Instead I felt like I was just watching
the writer/director see how cruel she can be to her characters.
(In a dissenting review Ebert writes: "We have already seen how obsessed
she is with her body, and yet she never even mentions the scarring that will result;
it's as if the dog bite releases her from a duty to be perfect." To that
I respond: Nonsense, but nice try. I'm telling you flat out the movie all but
ignores Mortimer after she's bitten. She's not given enough screen time for us
to jump to the conclusion that the dog bite has served as release.)
Meanwhile Brenda Blethyn as the mother is horribly wasted as she spends the entire
film delusional -- in the hospital -- following liposuction surgery, rarely even
interacting with her daughters.
2) The secondary characters are the film's most intriguing, though their roles
are minute and they are consistently tossed aside/forgotten about. We find
out Keener's husband is having an affair, though nada-nothing-zero-zilch comes
of it. I'm sure that development was an afterthought, after Ms. writer/director
realized that Keener's character is so fucking horrid something must be done to
make her a tiny tiny bit more digestible. And as I mentioned, Keener almost has
an affair with 17 year old high school student Jake Gyllenhaal (star of the masterful
Donnie Darko) but their relationship actually only comprises a single date
before -- via circumstances entirely incomprehensible to me -- Gyllenhaal's mom
has Keener arrested for statutory rape. Meanwhile Mortimer has a one night stand
with Dermot Mulroney's at first repellent, chauvinist, cliché movie
star, but whom then reveals a potential sliver of depth. Yeah, too bad he doesn't
have any more scenes.
3) A plot, to reiterate, is nonexistent. Not just a plot, but a story is
nonexistent. Not just a story, but interesting scenes that advance the characters
one iota are nonexistent.
4) Stupid contrivances facilitate crucial scenes. These include, but are
not limited to: (1) Mortimer happens upon Mulroney at a grocery store (I think
it was a grocery store), thus allowing for aforementioned one night stand. (2)
Blethyn's third daughter -- an eight year old black girl she adopted -- runs away
from Mortimer who is caring for her at the time. Mortimer is hysterical and calls
the police etc. Luckily Keener happens across the little girl at the McDonalds
she has in fact run away to! Yay! How fucking convenient!
5) The visuals are atrocious. Lovely and Amazing was shot on digital video
and it (not surprisingly) looks awful. Flat, drab, washed out. The problem is
compounded by the director's complete lack of visual keenness. Every shot feels
like we're just going through the motions and this aura extends to every single
aspect of the film. A friend of mine saw Lovely and Amazing recently. I asked
him what he thought. He responded he's been so obsessed with the French New Wave
of late, he doesn't even know. He's too wrapped up in Godard, Truffaut, etc.,
can't get them out of his brain for long enough to consider anything else. How
appropriate I thought. There's a group who epitomizes the joy to be had in making
films. They made unpredictable, explosive, frenetic, fun, daring movies. Everything
Lovely and Amazing is most certainly not.
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