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- <text id=90TT1033>
- <title>
- Apr. 23, 1990: Mortal Sin
- </title>
- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1990
- Apr. 23, 1990 Dan Quayle:No Joke
- </history>
- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- CINEMA, Page 92
- Mortal Sin
- </hdr>
- <body>
- <qt> <l>I LOVE YOU TO DEATH</l>
- <l>Directed by Lawrence Kasdan</l>
- <l>Screenplay by John Kostmayer</l>
- </qt>
- <p> Joey Boca (Kevin Kline) has a little trouble with numbers.
- In the confessional, whispering his sins of the past fortnight,
- Joey can't quite remember how often he committed adultery. Was
- it twelve times on ten occasions with seven women? He is
- determined to get it right, and if Joey doesn't, Kline does. His
- quietly fanatical scrupulousness makes the scene worth
- preserving in any moviegoer's imaginary cinematheque. Joey's
- confession comes at the beginning of I Love You to Death, a
- comedy that is hilarious all the way to the opening credits.
- </p>
- <p> After that, forget it. The plot, based on a true story, has
- a vengeful wife (Tracey Ullman) determined to knock off her
- philandering husband (Kline), but the fellow proves strangely
- indestructible. This sort of homicidal fable demands the
- stiletto of satire--the very weapon flourished by Italian
- director Pietro Germi in his brilliant '60s comedies Divorce
- Italian Style and Seduced and Abandoned. But what played in
- Sicily for Germi doesn't work in Tacoma, Wash., for Lawrence
- Kasdan. This crime does not spring from the polluted mores of
- a medieval society; it is the private whim of an exasperated
- woman. I Love You to Death lacks the precision, ferocity and
- guts needed for black farce. It has the American failing: it
- just wants to be loved.
- </p>
- <p> The tony cast members are made to play against their
- strengths. Kline buckles under the burden of an Italian accent
- not heard since the passing of Chico Marx. Ullman tamps down her
- TV exuberance and meekly disappears into the black hole of her
- role. Joan Plowright, a grande dame of English theater, plays
- a Yugoslav granny, and loses. William Hurt, as a dim doper hired
- to kill Joey, works beyond his range and beneath his gifts. The
- same may be said of Kasdan. The director of Body Heat and The
- Big Chill now wastes his time on the movie equivalent of a
- summer-stock trifle. Joey could tell him that sins of this
- magnitude ought to be confessed in private, not released to
- 1,075 theaters.
- </p>
- <p>By Richard Corliss.
- </p>
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- </body>
- </article>
- </text>
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