| The first big
disappointment of the holiday season is Youve
Got Mail, Nora Ephrons uneven
re-pairing of Sleepless in Seattle
lovebirds Tom Hanks and Meg Ryan.
Surprisingly empty and enormously light, Mail
is anchored only by the presence of its
two huge stars. Once past the
nifty computer-generated opening of a
virtual New York City, viewers will be
introduced to the two main characters.
Ryan is Kathleen Kelly, an endlessly
perky and chipper owner of a small
childrens book store. Hanks plays
Joe Fox, the puffy-faced owner of a huge
chain of successful bookstores (a la
Barnes and Noble) that is opening its new
outlet around the corner and intends to
run Kellys shop out of business.
They unknowingly met in a chat room
(before the film starts) and have been
communicating via e-mail for
months
but neither knows who their
pen-pal really is.
The rest of the
story unfolds so predictably
unimaginative that it actually rivals Sister
Act 2: Back in the Habit in terms of
a sheer lack of originality. Essentially
a remake of The Shop Around the Corner,
the 1946 Jimmy Stewart/Margaret Sullavan
classic, Mail plods along at
powerfully sluggish two-hour pace that is
about 30 minutes too long for fare this
shallow and slight. Nobody that has been
to the movies in the past forty years
should be entertained by this film or
surprised by its outcome.
Hanks
phoned-in performance is particularly
vacant and reminiscent of Harrison
Fords wooden turn in Sabrina,
while Ryan is, as always, a pleasure to
watch. His charm is turned down to around
"3" and hers is cranked up to
about "12". Mail will
likely draw many comparisons to Seattle
a film about two love-hungry
adults that fall for each other site
unseen.
Why did the
studio honchos think that the average
American needed to see a flick so similar
that they actually enlisted the same
stars? The answer is simple money.
Hanks and Ryan are huge box office draws.
Why? Because hes the type of guy
that men want to be, and she is the girl
that most women secretly wish they were
(but will never ever admit
ever).
Mail also
boasts an amazing cast of co-stars
Greg Kinnear, Jean Stapleton, Dave
Chappelle and Dabney Coleman capably
handle their roles, but Steve Zahn and
indie-goddess Parker Posey stand out in
their smaller parts. How does a film pay
for this many stars of this magnitude?
The answer is simple product
placement. Prepare to have America
Online, Starbucks, Apple and Microsoft
products shoved in your face for a full
two hours.
I have a few
suggestions for better plots; the most
obvious being a more realistic story of
two people who meet on the Internet. He
would be a 400-pound unemployed Star
Trek fan pretending to be a
successful businessman, while she would
say that she resembles Cindy Crawford but
would actually turn out to be a man. Oh,
yeah, and he would be a serial killer,
too. The tagline would be "Life Is
Like A Box Of Chocolates."
Other
suggestions include Youve Got
Herpes a madcap comedy
(presumably starring either Pauly Shore
or Charlie Sheen) about a guy who has a
drunken one-time sexual encounter with a
girl he meets on the Internet and wakes
up with genital warts and a white, clumpy
discharge. The rest of the film would be
a hilarious romp as the Shore/Sheen
character tried to track down the
one-night stand, who would also turn out
to be a serial killer. Tagline
"This Christmas, Pornography
Isnt The Only Thing Brad Flaherty
Downloads."
Or Youve
Got Cancer a bittersweet
drama, directed by David Lynch, about a
Willy Loman-type travelling salesman who
neglects his family and dies of prostate
cancer. Things take a surreal turn when,
one year after his death, the soul of the
salesman is transferred to the toilet
brush in his familys downstairs
bathroom. The brush tries to be a better
father to his two small children, but
fails miserably as the children grow so
frightened of him that they develop a
psychological fear of the bathroom and
must be hospitalized for severe
constipation. Tragically, when the family
returns home from the hospital, they find
the brush hanging from a pipe on the
bathroom ceiling. Then the two kids would
grow up to be serial killers. Tagline
"Frank Schwartz Thought His
Life Was Bad
Until He Died."
How about Youve
Got Conjoined Twin Myslexia
the big-screen debut of televisions
South Park centers around the
origins of the two-faced school nurse.
The kids would get to use dirtier words,
Cartmans manhood would be revealed,
Stan would be a serial killer and Kenny
would die in every reel. Tagline
"Give Us Your Money; Its South
Park!"
Actually, Youve
Got anything (except Mail)
would have been an improvement.
1:59 - for
some very mild language and some adult
situations.
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