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- <title>
- Dec. 07, 1992: Reviews:Cinema
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1992
- Dec. 07, 1992 Can Russia Escape Its Past?
- </history>
- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- REVIEWS, Page 71
- CINEMA
- A Pop Star Crosses Over
- </hdr><body>
- <p>By Richard Schickel
- </p>
- <qt>
- <l>TITLE: THE BODYGUARD</l>
- <l>DIRECTOR: Mick Jackson</l>
- <l>WRITER: Lawrence Kasden</l>
- </qt>
- <p> THE BOTTOM LINE: The suspense is mild, the sexual heat is
- low, but Whitney Houston's screen debut has its charms.
- </p>
- <p> She is an insolent kitten, a whimsical promise of claws
- and cuddles. He is a Doberman in a nondescript suit, a deadly
- compound of wariness and instant reactions. Less fancifully,
- she's Rachel Marron (Whitney Houston, playing what she is, a pop
- diva crossing over to the movies, though it's unlikely that she
- will be up for an Oscar the first time out, as is the fictional
- Rachel). He's Frank Farmer (Kevin Costner), reluctantly signed
- on to provide security for her after death threats have been
- received.
- </p>
- <p> It is a nice mismatching of characters, the kind that
- movies have always wanted us to believe leads inevitably to
- love. It's a nice mismatching of star images too--Ms.
- Sinuosity and Mr. Straight Arrow. And it works pretty well.
- Lawrence Kasdan's script gives Rachel a messy life: the band
- rehearsing in her living room, members of her entourage
- wandering in and out, a son lonesome and looking for a father
- figure. In contrast, Frank has no life at all: an underfurnished
- tract house with the mail piling up at the front door, no
- visible friends or light-minded interests. We know, before they
- do, that this man and this woman were made for each other.
- </p>
- <p> But the situation is not particularly well developed. The
- question of who may be stalking the celebrity is not posed in
- a riveting fashion, and the two or three menacing sequences are
- isolated passages, not integrated into a steadily tightening web
- of suspense. Director Mick Jackson is good with show-biz hubbub,
- but the good idea of having the killer make his move at the
- Academy Awards ceremony is vitiated by the sequence's cramped,
- tacky design.
- </p>
- <p> Nor do Houston and the ever tactful Costner generate much
- sexual heat. But the shy, tentative quality of their
- relationship is appealing, and the sense she projects of a woman
- befuddled by sudden stardom has authentic sweetness. You can't
- say Houston storms the screen, but she is winsome and vulnerable--a lady taking a first step on what may turn out to be a
- well-paced long run.
- </p>
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