"LETTERS
TO JULIET" (2010) ... B+ ... Among its other fine qualities,
this movie offers a special treat which I will discuss shortly. In the meantime, we have the pleasure of seeing two romances
unfold in this ode to Shakespeare's Juliet which happens to take place in and around romantic Verona and Siena in northern
Italy. The first romance is one of youth and how blind some can be when it comes to love. The second romance is one of age
trying to recapture a love which had been sacrificed for practicality some fifty years earlier. Maybe there will be a second
chance and the hope for romantic redemption, but once again a parallel story about how blind one had been when it came to
love.
Of
the two romances, the younger one between Sophie (Amanda Seyfried, the "It Girl" of the moment) and Charlie (Christopher Egan),
has the most problematic plot because it is entirely dependent upon Sophie belatedly realizing that her fiancé, Victor (Gael
Garcia Bernal, "Y tu mama tambien"), only has eyes for restaurant recipes and not for her. Victor's character is implausibly
written as being so driven that their relationship is reduced to one of near chastity even though they are engaged, now in
sunny, beautiful Italy, and due to get married upon their return to New York City. For him to have so much passion for cooking
and so little for Sophie defies belief.
However,
this creaky plot point serves two purposes. The first is to allow Sophie the time to spend at the Verona wall where letters
from the lovelorn are stuck in the cracks between the bricks. These letters seek advice from a mythical Juliet, and it falls
to a few civic-minded Verona ladies to answer them. While visiting this wall, an ancient letter falls out from behind a brick,
and Claire is so entranced by its contents that she offers to answer it herself.
Of
course, the 50-year old letter is from Claire (Vanessa Redgrave), a now wealthy English widow who quickly responds to Sophie's
belated but beautifully written response. She rushes to Verona to find her long lost Lorenzo, dragging along her very dubious
grandson, Charlie (Christopher Egan) for company. Charlie is angry at having to escort his grandmother on this trip
to Italy. Like any good, stolid Englishman, he considers his grandmother's search for her Lorenzo to be a fool's errand.
Naturally,
he blames Sophie for this silliness, and the two start off with a healthy dislike for each other. The fact that she
is engaged and therefore unavailable also serves to keep any possible romance in abeyance. Our recognizing the obvious long
before the characters do is a common theme in the often improbable plots of romantic comedies. It is axiomatic that any two
leads who first greatly dislike each other are destined to be together. You can't go far in the rom com world without harkening
back to Jane Austen and "Pride and Prejudice." Furthermore, Sophie becomes so preoccupied with finding love for Claire that
she neglects her own love life, thus the second plot point is accomplished whereby Sophie defines herself as being "taken,"
but we see that she is in reality available.
In
a moment of divinely inspired casting, Claire's long lost love from 50 years before turns out to be played by Franco Nero,
her cinematic love from nearly as far back. I love the illusion to their pairing 43 years earlier in the 1967 movie, "Camelot."
Then Vanessa Redgrave as Guenevere carried on an illicit affair with Franco Nero as Sir Lancelot soon after she became the
new Queen to King Arthur. In a moment of deliciously creative cinematic justice, the two come back to validate, recreate,
replicate, continue, and consummate their affair with a marriage in this movie. Their being cast together again after so many
years in these two roles raises this romantic comedy to one with moments of sublime pleasure for me.
The
story written by Jose Rivera and Tim Sullivan does have its rough spots, especially when Charlie proves to be more obtuse
than usual, Victor proves to be more selfishly preoccupied than usual, and the film creaks through more than the requisite
number of Lorenzos in order to find Claire's long lost love, trying our patience in the process. However, none of this matters
when Vanessa Redgrave is on the screen. What really sells this film is her luminous presence as Claire, a role to which she
lends grace, dignity, and her still considerable beauty.
Finally,
no review of this movie could fail to mention the scenic beauty of northern Italy with its vineyard-laced countryside and
picturesque ancient towns including Verona and Siena. If this film doesn't get you reaching for the travel brochures, then
there is something wrong with you. PG-13 and 105 minutes.