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- CINEMA, Page 86Giving Up the Ghosts
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- Two new movies trivialize matters of life and death
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- By RICHARD CORLISS
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- The Muhammadans have seven heavens, but Hollywood does
- nicely with just one. It's decorated in basic white and packed
- in dry ice. Horses and dogs have wings there, and the flowers
- speak to God, who is either black or George Burns. When you
- arrive (by elevator or escalator), a choir as big as a
- Nuremberg rally greets you. But if you are the prematurely
- dispatched hero of a film fantasy, you won't stay long. Some
- dignified gent -- Claude Rains or James Mason -- will serve as
- celestial flight attendant for a poignant return trip to earth,
- where you will perform the one deed that makes your life
- fulfilled and your death noble. A dead man always gets his last
- request in Hollywood heaven.
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- So many grand and silly traditions have died in Hollywood,
- but this naive take on death is alive and well. From The Green
- Pastures, Here Comes Mr. Jordan and Stairway to Heaven in the
- '30s and '40s to Field of Dreams, All Dogs Go to Heaven and
- Always last year, movies have pictured the afterlife not as a
- dead end but as a Last Chance Salon. It is an angelic resort
- spa where the dearly departed is only nearly departed, where
- a hero is given the opportunity to tidy up unfinished business
- back home: perhaps to release a lover from the bondage of
- bereavement by whispering "I love you."
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- Two new movies set more daunting agendas for their
- protagonists in limbo. In Bill Cosby's inane comedy Ghost Dad,
- the late Cos must close a business deal and get a physical so
- his family will have life insurance. Then he must convince his
- daughter, who has also entered the twilight zone, that "life
- is all there is." In response she utters the year's top
- supersloppy double dare: "I'll get back into my body if you'll
- get back in yours." Darned if he doesn't. Dad, you see, is not
- dead yet. But his movie is.
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- So is Ghost -- a bad movie that a lot of people will like.
- It's got suspense, comedy, a big chase and a little sex. It has
- Demi Moore, pert and intense, every emotion acutely aquiver in
- fine Debra Winger fashion. But though director Jerry Zucker
- wants his necrophiliac romance to be sensitive, he pumps up its
- feelings fortissimo so the dimmest viewer will get the point.
- And in its vision of death on earth, Ghost is exasperatingly
- capricious.
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- Molly (Moore) and Sam (Patrick Swayze) are your typical
- Manhattan duo. They are smart, caring and gorgeous; they live
- in a fabulous loft. When they make love, to Bobby Hatfield's
- orgasmic rendition of Unchained Melody, the sex is so beautiful
- you could die from it. Too soon, Sam does die -- he is murdered
- -- in a plot twist that anyone can unravel in an eyewink. Now
- stranded between heaven and earth, he must use the gifts of a
- sassy psychic (Whoopi Goldberg) to alert Molly of threats to
- her life -- and, while he has her attention, to make mad pash
- one last time.
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- But how can a movie create a persuasive universe if it
- doesn't abide by its own rules? Both of these Ghost stories
- take grave liberties with the laws of physics. In the Cosby
- film, no one can see Dad at first; then only his children; then
- everybody, if the lights are low and the plot requires it. He
- walks on floors but falls calf-deep into a carpet. In Ghost Sam
- can walk through some walls but not others. At the climax, he
- wastes time trying to persuade Molly to open her door when he
- has the power to unlatch it. He is a most unreliable specter.
- If you were Molly, would you trust this ghost enough to have
- sex with him?
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- This skeptic makes the gloomy bet that viewers will defy
- logic and trust Ghost. Just as Field of Dreams evoked tears
- over a game of catch with a dead father, Ghost will touch
- moviegoers with its heavenly message that love can raise the
- dead.
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