Studio: The Criterion Collection
Cast: Melanie Griffith, Jeff Daniels, Ray Liotta, Margaret Colin, John Waters, John Sayles, Sister Carol
Director: Jonathan Demme
Release Date: June 16, 2011, 2:29 pm
Rating: R for
Run Time: 01h:53m:46s
"You're a pretty good liar when you want to be, Charlie." - Lulu (Melanie Griffith)
Movie Grade: A
DVD Grade: A-
Come with me, friends, to another time, to the 1980s—when gas was 69 cents a gallon, when the East Village teemed with creative energy and not chain stores and air-rights wars, where $5 would get you a hell of a lunch with plenty left over for a generous tip. Can it be that this movie is twenty-five years old? It shows its age some—in its fashion, its music—but it remains just a delightful, surprising, disarming romantic comedy, one that you'll be giddy about revisiting on Blu-ray if you've seen it, and one that will be a joy to discover if you haven't.
It's one of those movies where discovering the plot unfold is one of its great pleasures, so I'm reluctant to talk too much story here—but it's a classic screwball comedy setup, really. Jeff Daniels plays the straight-laced Charlie, whose idea of walking on the wild side is occasionally skipping on a lunch tab at the local deli; he meets Lulu, a force of nature, who ensnares a surprisingly willing Charlie, for an adventure of fun and danger and mayhem. Melanie Griffith plays Lulu, and much of the movie is about Charlie learning about her—she's got a cosmic, almost primal energy, and they're the obvious descendants of Cary Grant and Katharine Hepburn in Bringing Up Baby. (Lulu is kind of a downtown Susan Vance in thigh highs.) The two leads give fantastically unadorned performances—there's nothing mannered about them, and it's a movie with more eye contact than just about any other. (It's a strong acting style mandated by how Demme and his DP, Tak Fujimoto, like to shoot, with many scenes of the characters talking practically directly to camera. They use the same style to different but equally effective ends in the Clarice/Lecter scenes in The Silence of the Lambs.)
Charlie and Lulu carry most of the picture, but even the smallest roles are well cast—Demme has put in a number of fellow directors, for instance, so it's a treat to see John Waters as an oily used car salesman, and John Sayles as a piggy motorcycle cop. The principal charge against the movie is that it takes a rather abrupt turn about halfway home, going from edgy comedy to something much more dangerous—it coincides with the appearance of Ray Liotta, in his debut performance, a stunner. He's incredibly dangerous in the role, and it's a great introduction—it also incidentally served as one of the all-time great screen tests, essentially landing him the lead role in the greatest film of all time, GoodFellas. The cast is rounded out with members of Demme's de facto stock company—one of the pleasures of watching his movies is seeing the same wonderful faces pop up time and again, a chance to welcome back old friends.
The movie is also kind of a valentine to its time and place—it's informed by the downtown 80s New York vibe, down to soundtrack contributions from David Byrne and Laurie Anderson. (Fujimoto and Demme love establishing shots swooping through the harbor, and from our vantage, it all seems a bit more vulnerable now—the Twin Towers of the World Trade Center are prominent in many shots in the opening sequence.) Fujimoto participated in this new transfer, and it shows—I've never seen the movie look better, and if you're not in love with New York now, you might be by the time you're just a half hour in.
The only quarrel with the release, really, is that the extras are pretty paltry, especially considering that Demme's commentary track on Criterion's long-out-of-print Silence release is tremendously interesting. Instead here we get an interview (33m:19s) with the director, talking about casting (Kevin Kline almost starred, rather than Daniels), his partnership with Fujimoto, and the project as kind of a recovery period from the studio travails of Swing Shift. Talking more briefly is screenwriter E. Max Frye (9m:19s), on the origins of the story, the rich cultural ferment of his Manhattan neighborhood, and how well served his words were by everybody associated with the project.
Jon Danziger June 16, 2011, 2:29 pm