| Review Date: Director: Neil LaBute Writer: John C. Richards, James Flamburg Producers: Steve Golin and Gail Mutrux Actors: Renee Zellweger as Betty, Morgan Freeman as Charlie, Chris Rock as Wesley, Greg Kinnear as Dr. David Ravell |
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Zellweger and Freeman’s characters are apparent mirrors to one another in the sense that each of their respective personalities has imagined a delusional fantasy love for themselves, based on an ideal which they cannot attain in real life. A love, which in either case is oblivious to their respective existence. Now that may all be good and true, but I must admit to not catching any of that the first time around. Thinking about it now, it does all seem to have a deeper meaning, and I certainly wouldn’t be opposed to watching this film again in order to fulfill that level of “depth” which I seemed to have missed. But let’s stick to the stuff above the surface for now. The film is definitely one to catch just to see some of the better performances of the year. Aaron Eckhart is asshole-perfect as the husband, as is Kinnear as the arrogant actor. Morgan Freeman and Chris Rock work beautifully off one another, while Renee Zellweger delivers a new kind of performance for herself. I’ve generally seen her as the cute, romantic type in most films, but in this one she manages to play an excellent unhinged individual with an adorable smile and a sensitive nature. She has to ride a fine line with this part, never going over the top kooky and having us believe that she really _believes_ that what she’s doing is “real”, and she does so in perfect form. See it for her, see it for the original fantasy tale, see it for all of the other cool characters, see it for its deeper connections, or see it for the re-emergence of Crispin Glover as an actor (where has he been?). Either way, it’s safe to say that this film definitely “ain’t in Kansas any more!” The year of film mediocrity seems to have hit a little bump.