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Someone Like You (2001)
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Lightweight romantic comedies were a major staple of the American
movie industry throughout most of the 20th century until the 1970s, when two
significant things happened to push them out of prominence. First, Hollywood became more anti-establishment
and made a larger number of darkly cynical films; there was less room for inevitably happy
couples. Additionally, the relaxed sexual standards of the 70s and afterwards
resulted in many movies about relationships revolving more around the bedroom than around
conflicting personalities and frothy repartee. Someone Like You is an almost weightless effort
that nevertheless brings the genre back into focus by featuring an original take on the
quirks of relationships, near-perfect casting, and extremely likeable performances.
Jane
Goodale (Ashley Judd) is a talent booker for a TV talk show, but she's also a closet
sociological researcher. Her area of
specialization: men, and why they're such... jerks. Her
studies were triggered when Ray Brown (Greg Kinnear), the show's executive producer,
unexpectedly dumped her. He was the prototypical Nice Guy until the final nanosecond of
their relationship. Now she's alone and
apartment-less she'd given notice on her flat after Ray decided they should move in
together. Desperate, Jane moves in with
womanizing co-worker Eddie Alden (Hugh Jackman) until she can figure out men and get her
life back on track. Mired in her anguish,
Jane runs across a New York Times story on cattle behaviorism. Apparently, once a bull mates with a cow he always
wants to move on to a fresh partner. Jane
figures that the principle applies to men as well, dubbing it her "New Cow
Theory". Soon she's using a pen name to
write a magazine column on the topic, much to Eddie's alternate amusement and chagrin.
The plot follows Romantic Comedy 101 conventions since Jane and
Eddie are thrown together under adverse circumstances and couldn't be more different,
naturally they'll end up together, right? The
only question becomes how originally the story will arrive at this familiar conclusion. But this is where the film shines, for director
Tony Goldwyn (A Walk On The Moon) keeps a buoyant touch throughout that
fits the lightweight plot setup, even using periodic chapter headings like "The
Establishment of Intimacy" to poke fun at the way relationships progress. But while the tone is light, much of Jane's
"New Cow" theory makes sense, and Goldwyn allows the film to explore its various
theorems and corollaries. He's not above
throwing in a wry wrinkle or two there's a scene where Jane is bemoaning Ray's
leaving her, and as she says the word "Ray" a nearby car accident screeches on
the soundtrack, it's a subliminal use of sound almost worthy of Welles.
The pitch-perfect cast follows suit. As Ray, Greg Kinnear embodies a
guy who's nowhere near as nice as he thinks he is he's too wrapped up in crafting
what he needs to say next to notice how his actions hurt people. Marisa Tomei is properly cynical and reactionary
as Jane's friend Liz, and Ellen Barkin portrays talk show host Diane Roberts as a mix of
Martha Stewart and Attila the Hun: she's a smiling predator. But the real star turns here belong to Ashley Judd
and Hugh Jackman and both excel. Judd perfectly
captures Jane's dazed but wondrous glow of a woman in love as well as her desolation after
being spurned. Jackman, a native Australian
last seen as Wolverine in X-Men, totally nails Eddie's
sarcastic New York worldview on women and dating. He's
constantly amazed that the apparently endless stream of beauties he dates puts up with
him.
The script is adapted from Laura Zigman's "Animal Husbandry",
an acerbic novel that eventually spiraled into bitterness and ended not with a bang, but a
whimper. Elizabeth Chandler's screenplay
shaves away much of the book's cynicism in favor of more coy bemusement. This lighter tone works well until the film's
ending, when there's a big confrontation/oration that didnt exist in the original
story. It's a scene that lumbers out of
nowhere and elbows its way onstage, totally at odds with everything that's preceded it. But by this point the film has built up enough
puppy-like good will that this oafish move is relatively easy to forgive.
The overall result is as light as cotton candy and just about as
substantial. Like the carnival confection,
you might not recall it a day later, but while it lasts Someone Like You is a sweet and entertaining treat
that never forgets that the most important sex organ is - the brain.
- Bob Aulert