ASSOCIATED PRESS
- 25 APRILE 2002
'Life or Something Like
It'
By CHRISTY LEMIRE, AP
Entertainment Writer
Il
tema della fama contrapposta alla felicità è già stato
esplorato dal regista Stephen Herek l'anno scorso con il film "Rock Star".
Il termine esplorato è però errato, perchè in entrambi
i film si è limitato a graffiare la superficie.
Lanie
(Angelina Jolie) non sembra mai mettere in discussione la sua moralità
- nonostante l'innata intensità della Jolie - e tutto si conclute
in modo troppo pulito.
NEW YORK - "Life or Something
Like It" features a TV news reporter with a seemingly perfect life — and
a week to live. At the same time, she's forced to work with a cameraman
she can't stand.
So guess what happens?
She learns to make the
most of her days, and she and the photographer fall in love.
It's a pretty standard
romantic comedy formula: Guy meets girl, guy and girl swear they hate each
other,guy and girl engage in witty, sexually charged banter, guy and girl
fall in love. Theoretically, it's the journey, not the destination.
But the journey in "Life
or Something Like It" takes a detour through the self-help section of your
local bookstore.
It's crammed with quick-fix
psychobabble that comes straight from that segment at the end of "The Oprah
Winfrey Show" where she talks about nourishing your spirit. I fully expected
Dr. Phil to show up and chastise our heroine for making career and looks
more important than love and family.
But our heroine, Lanie
Kerrigan, is played by Angelina Jolie. And the camera is extremely aware
of her knockout looks.
With her platinum Marilyn
Monroe 'do (Lanie loved "Gentlemen Prefer Blondes" as a child) and clingy
Dolce and Gabbana power suits, she always looks flawless — even while sweating
at the gym on the treadmill ... even when she realizes a homeless psychic
may have been right when he told her she'd die in a few days.
Lanie's doing a feature
story about Prophet Jack (an unrecognizable Tony Shalhoub), a Seattle street
seer. Jack makes three predictions: the Seahawks will beat the Denver Broncos
19-13; it'll hail tomorrow;and Lanie will be dead in a week.
Because she's so self-absorbed,
she doesn't believe him. She thinks Pete (Edward Burns), the cameraman
she's stuck working with, told Jack to scare her. Then Jack's first two
predictions come true.
So Lanie goes a little
crazy, alternating between cramming Oreos in her mouth and telling everyone
she loves them. Her character becomes more interesting when she casts off
her perfect facade, lays around unshowered on the couch and blasts Social
Distortion from the stereo. But her shallow, pretty-boy fiance, who plays
for the Seattle Mariners, has no interest in helping her cope.
Pete, however, agrees
to listen to her — reluctantly at first, but beneath his tough-guy New
Yorker veneer, naturally there beats a heart of gold.
In the most unbelievable
scene — the one that illustrates just how freaked out she is — Lanie shows
up drunk on the air for a live shot at a transit strike. Dressed in a bus
driver's uniform, her trademark coif a wreck, she asks a couple of softball
questions before leading the strikers in a rousing rendition of the Rolling
Stones' "(I Can't Get No) Satisfaction."
In reality, the people
back at the station would realize the condition she's in, and cut away
from her. But rather than getting her fired, the stunt makes her a star.
She gets her dream job on the network's morning show, where her first assignment
is to interview a Barbara Walters-style journalist, played with just the
right egomania by Stockard Channing.
So does Lanie stay in
Seattle with the guy she's just fallen for, or jet off for New York and
stardom? And what about that pesky death sentence? Don't hurt your brain
trying to predict the outcome.
The topic of fame vs.
happiness is one that director Stephen Herek explored last year with "Rock
Star." Actually, "explored" is the wrong word, because with both movies
he's really just scratched the surface.
Lanie never truly seems
to struggle with her mortality — despite Jolie's innate intensity — and
everything wraps up too neatly.
"Life or Something Like
It," a 20th Century Fox release, runs 103 minutes.

CHICAGO SUN TIMES
- 26 APRILE 2002
'Life or Something Like
It'
BY ROGER EBERT
Someone once said,
live every day as if it will be your last.
Not just someone once
said that. Everyone once said it, over and over again, although "Life or
Something Like It" thinks it's a fresh insight. This is an ungainly
movie, ill-fitting, with its elbows sticking out where the knees should
be. To quote another ancient proverb, A camel is a horse designed by
a committee. "Life or Something Like It" is the movie designed by the
camel.
The movie stars Angelina
Jolie as Lanie Kerrigan, a bubbly blond Seattle TV reporter whose ignorance
of TV is equaled only by the movie's. I don't know how the filmmakers got
their start, but they obviously didn't come up through television. Even
a viewer knows more than this.
Example: Sexy Pete the
cameraman (Edward Burns) wants to play a trick on Lanie, so he fiddles
with her microphone during a stand-up report from the street, and her voice
comes out like Mickey Mouse's squeak--like when you talk with helium in
your mouth. Everybody laughs at her. Except, see, your voice comes out
of your body, and when it goes through the air, it sounds like your
voice to the people standing around. When it goes into the microphone,
it kind of stays inside there, and is recorded on videotape, which
is not simultaneously played back live to a street crowd.
Lanie dreams of going
to New York to work on "AM USA," the network show. She gets her big invitation
after attracting "national attention" by covering a strike and leading
the workers in singing "Can't Get No Satisfaction" while she dances in
front of them, during a tiny lapse in journalistic objectivity. Meanwhile,
she is afraid she will die, because a mad street person named Prophet Jack
has predicted the Seattle team will win, there will be a hailstorm tomorrow
morning, and Lanie will die next Thursday. They win, it hails, Lanie believes
she will die.
This leads to a romantic
crisis. She is engaged to Cal Cooper (Christian Kane), a pitcher with the
Seattle Mariners. He's in the field, he looks lovingly at her, she smiles
encouragingly, the pitch is thrown, the opposing team batter hits a home
run, and she jumps up and applauds. If he sees that, she may not last until
Thursday.
Meanwhile, she apparently
hates Pete the sexy cameraman, although when Cal is out of town and she
thinks she's going to die, they make love, and then we find out,
belatedly, they've made love before. The screenplay keeps doubling back
to add overlooked info.
Cal comes back to town
and she wants a heart-to-heart, but instead he takes her to the ballpark,
where the friendly groundskeeper (who hangs around all night in every baseball
movie for just such an opportunity) turns on the lights so Cal can throw
her a few pitches. Is she moved by this loving gesture? Nope: "Your cure
for my emotional crisis is batting practice?" This is the only turning-on-the-lights-in-the-empty-ballpark
scene in history that ends unhappily.
Lanie and Pete the sexy
cameraman become lovers, until Pete whipsaws overnight into an insulted,
wounded man who is hurt because she wants to go to New York instead of
stay in Seattle with him and his young son. This about-face exists only
so they can break up so they can get back together again later. It also
inspires a scene in the station's equipment room, where Jolie tests the
theoretical limits of hysterical overacting.
Lanie's "AM USA" debut
involves interviewing the network's biggest star, a Barbara Walters-type
(Stockard Channing), on the star's 25th anniversary. So earth-shaking is
this interview, the "AM USA" anchor breathlessly announces, "We welcome
our viewers on the West Coast for this special live edition!" It's 7 a.m.
in New York. That makes it 4 a.m. on the West Coast. If you lived in Seattle,
would you set your alarm to 4 a.m. to see Barbara Walters plugging her
network special?
Lanie begins the interview,
pauses, and is silent for 30 seconds while deeply thinking. She finally
asks, "Was it worth everything?"
What?
"Giving up marriage
and children for a career?"
Tears roll down Channing's
cheeks. Pandemonium. Great interview. Network president wants to hire Lanie
on the spot. Has never before heard anyone asked, "Was it worth it?" The
question of whether a woman can have both a career and a family is controversial
in "Life or Something Like It"--even when posed by Ms. Jolie, who successfully
combines tomb-raiding with Billy Bob Thornton.
I want to close with
the mystery of Lanie's father, who is always found stationed in an easy
chair in his living room, where he receives visits from his daughters,
who feel guilty because since Mom died they have not been able to communicate
with Dad, who, apparently as a result, just sits there waiting for his
daughters to come back and feel guilty some more. Eventually there's an
uptick in his mood, and he admits he has always been proud of Lanie and
will "call in sick" so he can watch Lanie on "AM USA." Until then I thought
he was sick. Maybe he's just tired because he's on the night shift,
which is why he would be at work at 4 a.m.
Twentieth
Century Fox presents a film directed by Stephen Herek. Written John Scott
Shepherd and Dana Stevens. Running time: 104 minutes. Rated PG-13 (for
sexual content, brief violence and language).
Copyright
© Chicago Sun-Times Inc.

SAN FRANCISCO CHRONICLE - 26 aprile
2002
Jolie and Burns give 'Life' to
drama
By Mick LaSalle
"Life or Something Like
It" has a premise that's hard to beat: In the middle of a live segment,
a TV newswoman is told by a homeless clairvoyant that she has exactly one
week to live.
That setup, as well
as the suspense that goes with it, takes this romantic drama a long way
toward excellence. What brings it home are two stars who are easy on the
eyes (Angelina Jolie and Edward Burns) and a screenplay that's actually
about something. "Life or Something Like It" deals with the difficulty
of striking the right balance -- between living for today and going nowhere
or living for tomorrow and having no life.
Along the way it dares
to suggest something that women often say but movies about women never
have the nerve to acknowledge: Sometimes a woman can't have it all. To
reach the top of one's profession requires a lifetime commitment that entails
hard choices and sacrifice.
Jolie plays Lanie, a
local TV journalist in Seattle with future network stardom written all
over her. That's something we have to accept on faith, since Jolie doesn't
make it easy. It's a weakness of Jolie's performance that she didn't bother
perfecting her news technique for the role. Her delivery is far too slow
for television, and her on-camera demeanor would register as snide and
off-putting in any market.
But Jolie brings other
things to the table that are more important. First of all, there's the
walk. She walks like trouble.
She walks like some
jungle creature, so when we see her, in a business suit and a confining
hairstyle, we get the point before anyone tries to tell us. This is a woman
whose ambition is constraining her. This is a woman funneling enormous
energy into a life dream that may ultimately be confining.
Before the street prophet
(Tony Shalhoub) tells her that she has a week left, she believes her life
to be perfect. She is up for a network job, and she is engaged to a star
baseball player. In an early scene we see the glamorous couple walking
out of a limousine, waving to fans -- and we know before they do that this
is what their relationship is all about, this moment of standing there
looking enviable. They don't look like a couple but like someone's idea
of one.
After she hears the
prediction -- even though she doesn't fully believe it - - she starts to
look at her life. This is where the movie could turn hokey but doesn't.
There's no methodical self-examination and no moment of fake revelation,
just a letting down of her guard. Jolie knows how to play a woman loosening
up. Our heroine skips bathing, wears her glasses instead of contacts, smokes,
goes off her diet and blasts music. This may be no way to live on a daily
basis, but we understand. Something is coming apart, and maybe something
has to.
The movie contrasts
Lanie's future-directed approach to life with that of her cameraman, Pete,
played by Burns with his usual laid-back, decent-guy charm. Pete doesn't
worry about getting ahead. He worries about finding pleasure in the moment,
though the film ever so subtly suggests that his responsibilities might
be slightly different if he were a woman.
Director Stephen Herek
has made some good movies ("Rock Star," "101 Dalmatians," "Don't Tell Mom
the Babysitter's Dead!"), though until now no one could ever have accused
him of subtlety. But "Life or Something Like It" has a quiet confidence.
It makes its points with economy and understatement, and that goes for
the performances, too.
Jolie goes through a
lot in the course of the movie, but while Herek could have emphasized Lanie's
transformation, he plays it down. Lanie remains the same person, as she
would in life. Herek also keeps Jolie's mannerisms and eccentricity in
check and brings out what is apparently her genuine live-wire intelligence.
The result is a worthy woman's film and Jolie's best showcase to date.

CNN.COM
Review: Jolie shines
in up-and-down 'Life'
Formulaic comedy
boosted by performances
by Paul Clinton
(CNN) -- "Life or Something
Like It" comes roaring out of the gate as a smart and sassy throwback to
those wonderful 1930s and '40s Preston Sturges-type screwball comedies
-- only to sputter a bit in the middle. But a strong ending, along with
a fine performance by Angelina Jolie, help the movie work.
Jolie goes platinum
blonde in this, her first comedic turn. Marilyn Monroe may be dead and
gone for lo these many years, but her hair is alive and well and sitting
on Jolie's head.
The actress plays Lanie
Kerrigan, a feature reporter for a Seattle television station. She's poised
for success and climbing the ladder with her exquisitely manicured nails.
She has the perfect job, the perfect apartment, the perfect boyfriend and
of course the perfect wardrobe. She's on the fast track to the fast track
and nothing better get in her way.
Well, there is one fly
in her ointment. Her cameraman Pete, played by Edward Burns, has been there
and back. He's tasted the big time in New York City and gave it all up
to be near his son, who came to the Northwest with his ex-wife. His values
are the exact opposite of Kerrigan's: family, roots, commitment and stability.
She finds happiness in the trivial and the superficial. They fight like
cats and dogs.
Of course, they fall
in love. If that spoils the film for you, you don't get out enough.
One day while on general
assignment Kerrigan and Pete come across a homeless man, a self-proclaimed
a prophet named Jack (Tony Shalhoub). Jack predicts Kerrigan will not get
the promotion she is seeking, the Seattle Seahawks are going to win that
night, the city will experience an unseasonable hailstorm the next morning
-- and, oh yeah, Kerrigan is going to die in one week.
When Jack's predictions
start to come true, Kerrigan is thrown into a first-class panic attack
and re-evaluates her entire existence.
This is where the very
strong first act ends, and the extremely weak second act starts. Kerrigan
turns to Pete for guidance, dumps her handsome, but superficial, ballplayer
boyfriend (Christian Kane), and begins to get in touch with the important
things in life -- including falling in love with Pete. She then shows up
live on air while inebriated, takes sides in a story about a transit bus
strike, leads the crowd in a drunken rendition of the Rolling Stones song
"Satisfaction," and says the f-word on TV.
In reality, this behavior
would get anyone in broadcasting thrown out on their rear. But Kerrigan
finds herself promoted to the network and relocated to New York City and
the big time. Her previous superficial dreams have now suddenly come true,
and since she got the job that Jack said she wouldn't get, Kerrigan figures
his prediction about her death is also wrong.
Now we stumble into
the final act, where things start to get a little better and the plot begins
to wrap up. The film finally becomes a cautionary tale about the American
Dream and being careful about what you wish for -- since, as the old saying
goes, you just might get it.
Good casting
Jolie is excellent in her
role, which would have been played by Jean Arthur or Carole Lombard in
another era. Despite some of the ludicrous plot points in the middle of
the film, this Academy Award-winning actress is exceedingly believable
in her journey towards self-discovery and the true meaning of fulfilling
life. Yep, just like Dorothy, happiness is in her own backyard.
Burns, whose limited cynical
persona doesn't always fit his characters, is quite good in the role of
Pete. The actor, who began his professional life as a production assistant
for "Entertainment Tonight's" New York bureau, knows his way around local
news and a TV camera. His trademark scruffy looks and loose style fits
the role to a T.
Director Stephen Herek (1995's
"Mr. Holland's Opus" and 1996's "101 Dalmatians"), has a good eye and ear
for comedy, but unfortunately gives Jolie just enough rope to hang herself
in the muddled middle of the film.
The script by John Scott
Shepherd and Dana Stevens betrays its own reality at times and takes the
viewer out of the realm of what could or could not happen -- within that
established reality. So the story stumbles here and there.
But in general, "Life
or Something Like It" is a pleasant piece of escapist entertainment. Just
keep your expectations in neutral and enjoy Jolie's luscious presence,
cotton-candy hair and the obvious fun she had in portraying this superficial
Barbie Doll who finally finds her inner self.
"Life Or Something
Like It" opens nationwide on Friday and is rated PG-13.
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