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- <text id=90TT2467>
- <title>
- Sep. 17, 1990: Spin And Sizzle
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1990
- Sep. 17, 1990 The Rotting Of The Big Apple
- </history>
- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- CINEMA, Page 70
- Spin and Sizzle
- </hdr>
- <body>
- <qt>
- <l>POSTCARDS FROM THE EDGE</l>
- <l>Directed by Mike Nichols</l>
- <l>Screenplay by Carrie Fisher</l>
- </qt>
- <p> Let's get the dish over with quickly. Suzanne Vale (Meryl
- Streep) is a drug-addicted actress whose mother, Doris Mann
- (Shirley MacLaine), was a big musical comedy star with a
- drinking problem and whose singer-father walked out when
- Suzanne was a child. Actress Carrie Fisher, author of the novel
- and screenplay Postcards from the Edge, is the daughter of
- Debbie Reynolds and Eddie Fisher. But it shouldn't matter
- whether this wonderful comedy is really about famous people who
- make life tough for themselves and the ones they love most.
- It's like worrying whether a historical Hamlet really lusted
- after his mother. Postcards is no Debbie Dearest, no venomous
- settling of scores. For Carrie Fisher, the play's the thing--the play of words on a stage of mixed emotions as big as a
- Hollywood back lot.
- </p>
- <p> And what words! In this era of post-verbal cinema, Postcards
- proves that movie dialogue can still carry the sting, heft and
- meaning of the finest old romantic comedy. Suzanne is ever
- crouching, like a stubborn, frightened child, behind the wall
- of her ironizing humor. As a coke-carrying member of the
- sensation generation, for whom "instant gratification takes too
- long," she is impatient with her wit; too easily she can turn
- a kind thought against itself. Just as easily, she has turned
- her life into a sad joke, blowing lines on the set and nearly
- dying from an overdose. To get a new movie job, Suzanne must
- agree to live with her mother, who has her own abuse problems.
- Doris needs a drink the way a crooner needs a mike, though she
- claims she is no longer an alcoholic. "Now," she says, "I just
- drink like an Irish person."
- </p>
- <p> The novel, written in epistolary form, concentrated more on
- the dark laughter of the rehab clinic. The movie, which drops
- the postcards but keeps the edge, is a show-biz mother-daughter
- film par excellence--Terms of Endearment out of Gypsy.
- Suzanne has her poignant wrangles with movie types (nice turns
- by Dennis Quaid and Rob Reiner as producers, Gene Hackman and
- Simon Callow as directors), but Postcards is bound by family
- ties. MacLaine gives a wonderfully excessive rendition of the
- Sondheim song I'm Still Here: "First you're another sloe-eyed
- vamp,/ Then someone's mother, then you're camp." In Postcards
- she is all of these, and better still she finds an aging
- woman's tenacious grimace under decades of gamine makeup.
- </p>
- <p> The final triumph is Streep's. Forget the globe-trotting
- tragic-heroine roles that made her famous. Under the sorcerer's
- wand of director Nichols she proves again she is our finest
- comedienne; like the late Irene Dunne, she adds spin and sizzle
- to every bon mot. By sinking ever so slightly into
- world-weariness, Streep can locate the desperation in Suzanne's
- banter while keeping her delivery featherlight. And she can
- sing too, bringing her uniquely precise passion to ballads and
- down-home rave-ups. "I don't want life to imitate art," Suzanne
- says with her usual blithe exasperation. "I want life to be
- art." This comedy is art, as exhilarating as the first autumn
- breeze after a summer of movie bloat.
- </p>
- <p>By Richard Corliss
- </p>
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- </body>
- </article>
- </text>
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