An over-burdened Meg Ryan runs around town tending
to everyone else's needs, but her own. She remains
mostly in good humor while doused with an
inharmonious silly physical comedy. Example: The
phone rings and Meg answers the TV remote.
Meg's Father (Matthau) is hilariously incoherent
to deeply touching to terminally ill. "How is it that
a man can't recognize his own pants, but he remembers
his daughter's phone number." Matthau is wonderful,
without him "Hanging up" would have been completely
"Disconnected." Kudrow, Keaton and Ryan all give
strong performances.
Aside from some early exposition, the dialogue is
very good, very re-written, and sharply detailed;
however, the story line feels like a first draft.
What happens to Meg's kids as she tends to everyone
else? After the first 15 minutes, they're gone. We're
teased into anticipating a plane crash that never
happens. And an interesting character (Dr. Amond) is
left undeveloped and un-used.
The intent was to portray a slice of the life of a
good person with a bleeding heart personality who is
totally exhausting herself, but the byproduct of that
is ... we get exhausted along with her.
You might lose some sympathy when Meg tears a page
from a public phone book while driving to her
estranged mother's house. Besides being a bit out of
character, that is so rude! What about the next
person whose mother's maiden name starts with the
same letter?
In the end we have a film that touches on Meg's
relationships with her sisters and with her father
and with herself in a on-again-off-again humorous
way, but without a great story to hold onto.
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