I haven’t
read Greg Behrendt and Liz Tuccillo’s female-targeted
relationship-help book, He’s Just Not That Into You— it
would be more than a little creepy and out-of-character if I
could say I had—but the popular bestseller’s title has always
rubbed me the wrong way. It suggests a self-indulgent, falsely
authoritative work in which hack-psychologists purport to
understand romance when really they just want to sell bored
women the exact same worthless junk they criticize as misogynist
when it appears in Cosmopolitan. (Its reputation suggests
my assumptions are correct.) Not having so much as glanced at
the book, I realize I’m being inappropriately dismissive, but my
gut instinct is that its contents are nowhere near as wise as
the authors think.
Thankfully,
the film version of He’s Just Not That Into You has
little in common with its source (at least what I know of it).
Not only is the movie told in narrative ensemble form—as you may
have already guessed given the presence of an A-list Hollywood
cast in ads, it isn’t a searing self-help documentary—it also
plays as a fairly ordinary romantic comedy. Unlike what its
source suggests, the movie is an affably thoughtless diversion
with no real aspirations to provide substantive wisdom on modern
relationships. The freshest commentary offered on, say, the
differences between men and women comes when main character Gigi
(Ginnifer Goodwin) has trouble understanding why guys don’t call
her back, but this is conveyed in such a cutesy manner that it
barely registers. Moviegoers looking for an original or critical
take on the mainstream rom-com will indeed be disappointed, but
most viewers will instead be pleased that the film is not the
insufferable exercise in faux female empowerment its background
suggests.
Screenwriters
Abby Kohn and Mark Silverstein’s adapted plot involves several
relationships that work and an equal smattering of ones that
don’t –both for the characters and for the filmmakers. The
aforementioned Gigi resorts to stalking dates who don’t return
her calls. In the process, she fatefully stumbles into the
charming roommate of one of her uninterested potential suitors.
He’s Alex (Justin Long) and he offers Gigi relationship advice,
only to in the process realize he himself may be falling in love
with her. Gigi works with Janine (Jennifer Connelly), a married
woman whose husband Ben (Bradley Cooper) is cheating on her with
Anna (Scarlett Johansson); Beth (Jennifer Aniston), who wants
desperately to marry her longtime-boyfriend Neil (Ben Affleck)
despite the fact that he doesn’t believe in the institution; and
Mary (Drew Barrymore), a free-agent who may indeed end up with
Connor (Kevin Connelly), a guy Gigi initially dated and Anna
used on the side while vying for Ben.
If the above
story-web sounds like a clusterfuck on paper, that’s because
it’s one of the more ambitious intersecting-character efforts
taken on by a major studio in recent years. In terms of pacing
and balancing the tones of each segment, director Ken Kwapis
does an excellent job. (His directorial abilities have clearly
progressed since he made the similarly-structured Sisterhood
of the Traveling Pants, which was overlong.) The main
problem with He’s Just Not That Into You is that half of
the characters just aren’t well written or acted. Beth and Neil
feel like they were inserted only to accommodate more stars to
sell the movie. Aniston and Affleck don’t do much to spice the
ensuing caricatures up; the two contemplate the idea of marriage
in the most basic of terms. Barrymore and Connolly are not as
insufferable, but they’re very forgettable. The former recites
obnoxious dialogue at nonsensical speeds for zero laughs and the
latter only seems to appear whenever the plot needs a bookend.
Had He’s
Just That Into You limited itself to five characters, then
it would’ve been more consistently entertaining and may have
even approached the wisdom for which its presumably phony source
aspires. By the movie’s second act, Gigi becomes a perfectly
enjoyable character as her interactions with Alex are
scintillating. Before then, she’s too pouty and pathetic in her
artificial desperation for a man, but this would’ve largely
disappeared had the Anniston and Barrymore characters not been
present for Gigi’s mind-numbing office-chatter. Left for Gigi to
console would be best work pal Janine, whose relationship
problems prove more involving than those of the other
characters. While Kwapis occasionally trivializes Janine’s
failing marriage with Ben by relying too heavily on climactic
moments—a scene in which she throws a mirror to the floor only
to sweep up the resulting hundred shards of glass is
particularly overdramatic—the core emotions feel real. The
reason for this is that Ben’s scenes with Anna are so
believable; one can easily see why he would stray from his
quietly desperate wife to a vulnerable, sexy woman who can’t
seem to realize intimacy.
Perhaps I
should be thankful that He’s Just Not That Into You
mostly succeeds as a breezy, enjoyable Hollywood date-flick
despite its excesses. After all, it’s miles beyond what I
expected it would be. But something in me thinks the film should
be held to a higher standard precisely because it shows signs of
life that you wouldn’t expect from the material. Had the writers
and Kwapis focused more intimately on their most compelling
characters, He’s Just Not That Into You could’ve been
that rare perceptive film on modern love with none of the artsy-fartsy
baggage of a serious project like Closer. I’m left to
count it the most agreeable missed opportunity I’ve seen in
awhile. After all, one has to give at least a few props to any
Hollywood Valentine’s Day confection that tackles adultery.
-Danny Baldwin,
Bucket Reviews
Review Published
on: 2.6.2009
Screened on:
1.29.2009 at the WB Lot in Burbank,
CA.
He's Just Not That Into You is rated
PG-13 and runs 125 minutes.
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