EVERYTHING ABOUT A MOVIE?
|MORNING AFTER, THE (director: Sidney Lumet; screenwriter: James Hicks; cinematographer: Andrzej Bartkowiak; editor: Joel Goodman; music: Paul Chihara; cast: Jane Fonda (Alex Sternbergen), Jeff Bridges (Turner Kendall), Raul Julia (Joaquin 'Jackie' Manero), Diane Salinger (Isabel Harding), Richard Foronjy (Sgt. Greenbaum), Geoffrey Scott (Bobby Korshack), James Haake (Frankie, drag queen), Kathleen Wilhoite (Red), Don Hood (Hurley), Kathy Bates (Neighbor of murder victim), Bruce Vilanch (Barkeep); Runtime: 103; MPAA Rating: R; producer: Bruce Gilbert; Warner Home Video; 1986)|
thriller is always looking for something that is missing and never
Reviewed by Dennis Schwartz
Sidney Lumet ("Bye Bye Braverman"/"The Verdict"/"The
Pawnbroker") directs this slight thriller that's set in LA. It's
written by James Hicks.The thriller never becomes more than a
character study, as it's hampered by lack of a tight story, weak
dialogue and too many poorly defined characters.The thriller is always
looking for something that is missing and never finds it. It's like
trying to make a chicken salad without the chicken.
The film opens with washed-up, alcoholic actress Alex Sternbergen (Jane Fonda) waking up one
morning next to a man with a knife in his heart, in an unfamiliar, luxurious loft apartment. Alex
remember what happened the night before and when she calls her
social-climbing estranged Chicano hairdresser husband Jackie (Raul
Julia), he advises her to contact the
police. But she decides
not to because she served a 3-month stretch in prison for an assault
with a deadly weapon conviction and fears the cops wouldn't believe
her. In a panic, Alex instead heads for the airport to go to San
Francisco, but can't get a flight because all flights are booked due to
the Thanksgiving holiday. The neurotic lush then gets a ride at the
airport with divorced redneck, ex-cop Turner Kendall (Jeff Bridges),
forced to retire because of a disability, who was seeing off his
daughter as she returns home to mom in Bakersfield. The friendly Turner
drops Alex off at the crime scene, which she immaculately cleans up.
Since Alex can't lose the persistent Turner, a romance between the two
begins. Strangely the dead man's corpse appears in her shower, but
Turner used the shower before and there was no body there. Therefore
Turner believes Alex was framed by someone she knows. When police Sgt.
Greenbaum (Richard Foronjy)
investigates, he discovers the vic is the controversial sleazy
photographer Bobby Korshack
Scott). He's a man with many
In the conclusion, we learn who the real killer was and the crime's motive. What we are never convinced of is why Alex was framed or if this pic, despite its star power, had enough heft to be anything more than a TV movie and if it suffered from such a large credibility gap that it was rendered forgettable. I can't imagine why Fonda's vulnerable damsel-in-distress role earned her an Oscar nomination. This film doesn't deserve awards, but Bronx cheers for being such a toothless thriller.
REVIEWED ON 4/25/2011 GRADE: C
Dennis Schwartz: "Ozus' World Movie Reviews"
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