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(1998)
rt: 124m *
Director: Kevin Rodney Sullivan
Starring: Angela Bassett, Taye Diggs, Whoopi Goldberg
Tagline: Sometimes you have to break the rules to free your heart.
Looking at the movie's tagline, the only rule this boring-ass flick
broke was the "keep crappy movies under an hour and a half" rule.
The actual rule to which the tagline refers is the rule that older
divorced women shouldn't be allowed to have fun dating young Jamaican
studs. And this is the plot device on which the entire movie sits.
Over two hours of, "I'm too old for you. . .you're too young for me!"
Ugh, such lame drivel. Anyway, so there's this 40-something woman
(Angela Bassett) who is divorced, with a pre-teen son and a hectic
workaholic lifestyle. She never takes a break from her high-powered
job and basically can't get away for a date. Of course, she has a
wisecracking best friend (Whoopi Goldberg) who convinces her to take
a vacation in Jamaica, to get away from all the stress of the real
world. After a bunch of waffling, she decides to go. Blah, blah, blah,
she meets a young guy who is attracted to her (Taye Diggs) and she
to him. She soon finds out he is 21 (or something like that) and immediately
discounts him as too young, despite the fact she really wants to jump
in bed with him. So she jumps in bed with him anyway. Oh, did we mention
his name -- Winston Shakespeare! Anyway, they have a nice time, until
it's time for her to go home -- there's a bunch of "you used me" kind
of stuff, etc. So she goes home, leaving Winston to wash dishes at
the Jamaican resort. He ends up calling her, coming to visit, and
moves in with her and her son. Bad stuff happens to her at work, everybody
makes a huge deal about her dating this young guy (especially her)
and the whole thing goes on and on. There are the typical, "oh, what
would you and your mother like to eat?" and "I see you brought your
son to the movies". The plot also throws in a bunch of stuff about
Bassett paying too much attention to her new beau and forgetting about
her true friends and family. She is only reminded when they all start
dying. So, the message at the beginning of the movie is, "you're not
having enough fun", and then it becomes "you're having too much fun"
and just to get even with you, we're going to kill off a bunch of
people. Of course, the dying stuff is probably just a cheap attempt
by the screenwriter (or author as the case may be) to get the movie's
mostly female audience to shed a tear. (You know, get women coming
out of the theater to say, "I laughed, I cried, I wanted to do Taye
Diggs - he has such nice abs!") First, Bassett looks younger than
she is, Diggs looks older than he is supposed to be, so what's the
big deal? The whole thing is just seriously annoying. Diggs puts on
a really bad Jamaican accent throughout the movie and does a lot(!)
of smiling. I think the director, Kevin Rodney Sullivan, had some
sort of infatuation with Diggs and told him mostly to shut up and
look pretty. Sullivan really hasn't done shit as far as directing
goes (although he did play some really minor extra roles in some horrible
movies) and obviously has no sense of pace or editing. The movie drags
on and on until you seriously wish Diggs and Bassett would just die
in a fiery wreck and get it over with. I honestly have no idea why
I wasted over two hours of my life watching this abomination, but
I can say that Terry McMillan has moved to the top of my list of worst
authors of all time (She also wrote Waiting to Exhale). Of
course, if you're having trouble sleeping, or are thinking of checking
out of this life, I heartily suggest this waste. [MF, HBO]
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