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- <text id=93TT1433>
- <title>
- Apr. 12, 1993: Reviews:Television
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1993
- Apr. 12, 1993 The Info Highway
- </history>
- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- REVIEWS, Page 76
- TELEVISION
- Texas Tornado
- </hdr>
- <body>
- <p>By RICHARD ZOGLIN
- </p>
- <qt>
- <l>TITLE: The Positively True Adventures of the Alleged Texas Cheerleader-Murdering Mom</l>
- <l>TIME: Debuting April 10, HBO</l>
- <l>THE BOTTOM LINE: A spoof of true-crime movies is more believable than the real thing.</l>
- </qt>
- <p> As Wanda Holloway, the Texas housewife accused of trying
- to hire a hit man to murder the mother of her daughter's
- cheerleading rival, Holly Hunter is like a clenched tornado. She
- talks so fast the words barely make it out of her mouth;
- expressions flash on and off her face in milliseconds. Plotting
- the crime with her former brother-in-law (who turned her in to
- the police before it could be carried out), she keeps bursting
- into giggling shrieks, a schoolgirl titillated by the brazenness
- of her own amorality. A control freak to the end, she demands
- instructions from the detectives arresting her on what to wear
- to jail. "God," one of them sighs, taking a long puff on a
- cigarette, "I miss drug busts."
- </p>
- <p> The Positively True Adventures of the Alleged Texas
- Cheerleader-Murdering Mom--a new, rather too strenuously
- titled HBO film--is intended to be a spoof of TV's ubiquitous
- true-crime movies. The joke is that it's more believable than
- most of the ripped-from-the-headlines docudramas it pokes fun
- at. Director Michael Ritchie (Smile, The Candidate) and
- screenwriter Jane Anderson (The Baby Dance) don't lampoon the
- genre; they merely strip it of the solemn sensationalism that
- TV usually lavishes on these seedy tales. What's left is acid
- black comedy.
- </p>
- <p> The film re-creates not only the bizarre case (already the
- subject for one TV movie this season) but also the media frenzy
- that surrounded it. TV reporters try to sweet-talk their way
- into the principals' homes. Friends and relatives battle over
- selling their stories to Hollywood. "Mom, when they make the
- movie, can I play myself?" asks Wanda's daughter as if she were
- seeking a lift to the mall. Layers pile on layers: we watch as
- Wanda watches herself on Donahue and A Current Affair; the
- film's producer and writer appear as themselves; and the entire
- story is framed by a videotaped "interview" with Wanda wearing
- a new blond hairstyle but the same bone-chilling self-assurance.
- </p>
- <p> Yet the film is more than just a clever satire of media
- overkill. Ritchie assembles a vivid, sharply drawn gallery of
- small-town characters: Beau Bridges as Wanda's unwilling
- co-conspirator, a hardhat burdened with a messy past and a loony
- wife (Swoosie Kurtz); Elizabeth Ruscio as the rival mom, no less
- competitive but not as imaginative; and Matt Frewer as Wanda's
- drudge of a lawyer. All that and a bouncy country score by Lucy
- Simon too. True or not, it's positively terrific.
- </p>
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- </body>
- </article>
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