My sister and I took the afternoon off yesterday to watch
Book Club. Between personal heartbreak, political chaos, and a level of societal
animosity that I’ve never seen in my sixty-eight years, she and I needed a good
laugh. And we got one!
If you are looking for depth, substance, and an deep
discussion afterward, perhaps you should choose another picture. Book Club is a
solid B movie with a great cast and nothing to make you think. It’s the story
of a book club made up of four old friends, women of a certain age as we say,
and their responses to Vivian’s (Jane Fonda) selected book – Fifty Shades of Grey.
The weakest plot line is that of Vivian and Arthur (Don
Johnson) who were lovers forty years ago who meet once again. Sadly, there’s
just no chemistry between them. One scene where they end up in a fountain
together was painful to watch, really. Seventy-year-old people (the average age
of the cast) don’t do cutesy very well and Jane Fonda and Don Johnson are too
dignified to be asked to do it.
Diane (Diane Keaton), a widow, has a wonderful encounter on
a plane where she meets Mitchell (Andy Garcia) and the attraction is immediate.
Keaton is funny, but Andy Garcia steals the scene with his charmingly wry
reaction to her antics. The relationship proceeds as it should with a bit of a
hiccup and nice resolution.
Carol (Mary Steenburgen) and Bruce (Craig Nelson) are a long-married
couple facing a difficult time in their relationship. Carol’s efforts to revive
a stagnant love life has some hysterical side-effects, and Bruce’s admission of
insecurity and purposelessness after retirement is, I thought, the most poignant
moment in the movie.
And then there is Sharon (Candace Bergen). I love this woman.
Divorced for eighteen years, a highly successful judge, she is quite happy without
a man. She never the less agrees to try on-line dating and ends up on a show
stealing date with George (Richard Dreyfus). Sharon is self-assured, self-doubting,
witty, sardonic, and vulnerable. She is clearly the most interesting character
and Bergen plays her beautifully.
As I said Book Club is a good B movie. It is predictable.
The end is as it should be, everyone is happy. And it was worth every penny of $9.50. I laughed out loud. I left smiling and
light-hearted. I had not one minute of existential angst. It was just what my
sister and I needed on a Wednesday afternoon.
Catty PS: It is to be noted that men, apparently (at least these men), age so much better than women. And someone please tell Diane Keaton that tunics are the way to go.
Catty PS: It is to be noted that men, apparently (at least these men), age so much better than women. And someone please tell Diane Keaton that tunics are the way to go.
