Despite my lack of appreciation for Hugh Grant,
"Notting Hill" rocks.
Hugh bumbles modestly, dropping clever leafy quips
like a young Maple tree in a light breeze. In the
film, Julia Roberts plays a beautiful, mega-famous
actress of average talent. Ironically, reality holds
the opposite to be true: she's an average looking
woman with fantastic talent as an actress. Whether or
not she's a "pretty woman" to you is a rather mute
point since she aptly plays the role.
Meandering into Hugh's travel bookstore, Julia and
Hugh strike up a passionate, but impossible romance.
Hey, what is it with the bookstore fascination in
romantic comedies these days? ("Got Email," "The Love
Letter" to name just a two.)
This typical "complicated" romance vehicle is not
what makes the picture rock. Rather, it's the sharp,
sometimes raw, British-fused humor -- most apparent
in the first 60 minutes. This half of the film taken
alone deserves 5 stars, 2 thumbs. However, it being
only 50% of the "big picture" ... would that be 2.5
stars and 1 thumb? Hold the quotient, there's still
the remainder to factor in...
Like an off road 4x4 that eventually stumbles
across the beaten path, "Notting Hill" offers much
less untraveled territory in the second half. None
the less, the crisp humor keeps familiar scenery from
becoming stale. Beyond the slight decline in
intensity after its middle, the film has only one
other area barely in need of improvement. Anna Scott
(Roberts) is most often unpretentious and calm, but
occasionally weilds a particularly selfish temper.
Falling victim, William (Grant) is shocked, but far
less upset than he has the right to be and not as
much as we'd like to see him be.
Surprisingly light and fun overall, "Notting Hill"
is good solid entertainment.
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