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This film is so heartwarming that it makes Patch Adams look gritty and raw. To the strains of Rachel Portman's swirly score, shafts of pollen-dappled sunshine bisect each pastel-painted scene. There's not a harsh colour in sight; the film is full of picture postcard images of autumn, winter and spring in New England, where everyone walks around in impeccably colour-matched outfits, made-up and hair-sprayed to within an inch of their lives. It's so nauseatingly perfect that you long for a serial killer to rampage through the campus! Even the sad/tough moments are beautiful ... and full of Important Life Lessons. But despite the Dead Poets similarities (including not one but three "Captain My Captain" moments), the script is full of interesting situations and characters, all very well played. Harden once again shines above the ensemble as the fiercely askew Nancy, investing the character with telling detail and moving moments that actually make her the heart of the film, despite strong work from the actors around her. Dunst is excellent in the most thankless role, while Roberts is as watchable as ever, although she's asked to flash that 20-million-dollar smile far too often. There are also excellent themes and issues in here, but the soft preciousness effectively drowns them out in the end. If you like chintz, you'll love this. Otherwise, consider yourself warned. And I'll start worrying now about the fact that Newell's directing Harry Potter 4.
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dir Mike Newell scr Lawrence Konner, Mark Rosenthal with Julia Roberts, Kirsten Dunst, Julia Stiles, Maggie Gyllenhaal, Ginnifer Goodwin, Dominic West, Marcia Gay Harden, Juliet Stevenson, Topher Grace, John Slattery, Marian Seldes, Donna Mitchell, Ebon Moss-Bachrach, Jordan Bridges, Laura Allen, Tori Amos release US 19.Dec.03; UK 12.Mar.04 Columbia 03/US 2h05 ![]() Wellesley girls: Roberts, Daisy Baldwin and Stiles.
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Rob Carter, Athens, Georgia: "Perhaps the one good thing about this movie is the splendid joke of casting Julia Roberts in a film with the title Mona Lisa Smile. Whether she uses it to grin or pout, Roberts' wall-to-wall mouth has got to be one of the least subtle and mysterious in all of Hollywood. Jack Nicholson's might run a close second. Beyond that, there's really very little to recommend this film. The word 'lackluster' isn't quite strong enough. There are plenty of movies out there with nothing to say, but this one has achieved a rare, almost perfect hollowness. What is so profoundly annoying about this film is that it pretends to be about non-conformism, a 'dare to be yourself' movie, but it dares absolutely nothing. We get regrettably tired dialog, and occasional splashes of feminist ideas which, as feminism, might have been daring for the 19th century but not for 1953, and in 2003 they wouldn't even get you in the door of a Judy Chicago retrospective. At one point in the film, Watson singles out for criticism a paint-by-numbers kit for van Gogh's Sunflowers, lamenting how our society has replaced the passion of art with a regimented, follow-the-rules mentality. This film has more in common with that kit than it would like to admit." (3.Dec.03)
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