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The Business of Strangers (2001)
Neil LaBute's 1997 film, In the Company of Men, is a brutal look at two misogynists who date
and then dump a female coworker in retribution for all the women who'd previously done
them wrong. At first glance, The Business of Strangers appears to be a distaff
take on the same tale. But powerful
performances from Stockard Channing and Julia Stiles are saddled with a slow-developing
story that tempers their effectiveness and ends up making more potent points about the
ruthlessness and sterility of the business world than about any male/female relationship
dynamics.
Julie (Channing) is a VP on an out-of-town business trip to make a
client presentation. She learns that her boss
is flying in to meet her for dinner, assumes she's being canned and arranges for her
favorite headhunter Nick to fly in and discuss career possibilities. At the client meeting she quietly seethes when
temp tech assistant Paula (Stiles) arrives 45 minutes late with no advance warning;
afterwards she fires her. At dinner, Julia
learns she's being made the new CEO, and heads for the hotel bar for a celebratory drink
where she runs into Paula. Equally flushed
and stunned with her newfound success, Julia apologizes for her earlier sharpness. The two begin a session of drinking and
late-night anecdotes and confessions that turns to men and the bastards they can be,
finally drawing Nick into their scheme of revenge.
Both lead actresses are near perfect in their roles. Julia is a well-worn and well-traveled warrior
who's sacrificed her personal life for her career. She's much more comfortable in a
boardroom staredown than making small talk over Dewar's on the rocks after hours. Channing shows her consummate skill in situations
with minimal dialog. In several scenes
consisting solely of Julia with a phone glued to her ear she manages to display the
emotion on both sides of the conversation. When
she's given the CEO nod she wordlessly shows how disappointed she is that there is no one
with whom she can truly celebrate. Paula is
a tattooed raver writer doing the temp thing just to pay rent between getting her
"non-fiction short stories" published; Stiles conveys just the right mix of
sullen energy on demand combined with a streak of keen observation and cutting commentary. Together the two engage in a symbiotic ballet of
power and will, each feeding off the other's strengths.
As Nick, Fred Weller effectively walks the borderline between smooth and
smarmy--the ultimate mercenary.
Although written for the screen, the film plays more like a stage
production that's been adapted. Julie, Paula
and Nick have 99% of the dialog and all action takes place on a limited number of sets. Debut writer/director Patrick Stettner effectively
creates a world where each company or hotel or airport could be any company or hotel or airport, and the drones
that shuffle through are fairly interchangeable. Given
that the film's staging is so simplistic, it's surprising then that it takes so long for
its story to develop. The film is relatively
short by today's standards under 80 minutes yet it takes a full half hour
for Julia and Paula to get around to their Big Conversation and uncover the Painful Secret
that spurs them into action. Stettner then
resorts to a combination of overt actions somewhat out of synch with his characters'
previous history, and some amateur psychology and stultifying speeches from both Julia and
Paula to make his points before time runs out. There's
a final scene that neatly wraps up some ambiguities that might better have been left
hanging.
- Bob Aulert