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Hollywood Ending |
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Val Waxman was the bomb, the cheese, a
brilliant director on Hollywood’s A-list. Then
his eccentricities and perfectionism began to
intrude into his professional and personal life.
Now, one career and divorce later, he’s
reduced to shooting deodorant and Depends
commercials (when he can get them). All
seems doomed for the down-on-his-luck
director until his ex-wife Ellie intervenes.
Engaged to Hal, a high level Galaxie Films
executive, Ellie champions for Val to direct
The City That Never Sleeps, a gritty
New York Mob drama. Val’s agent, Al, also
steps up to the plate, assuring the
powers-that-be that Waxman’s eccentricities
and reputation for approaching films
half-cocked will not intrude. Hal finally relents.
Simultaneously exuberant and wracked with
anxiety, Val falls asleep the weekend before
the shoot begins, only to awake completely
blind. Convinced by the doctor that the ailment
is psychosomatic and his sight could return at
any time, Al convinces him to direct the film
anyway. After all, who would ever hire him if he
abandoned the opportunity of a lifetime
because of a psychological disorder? Chaos
ensues in this biting satire of the movie
industry.
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positive elements: Ellie goes to bat
for Val against a bevy of studio execs,
convinced that he’s the best fit for The City
That Never Sleeps despite his
peculiarities. While occasionally played for
laughs, Val and Ellie’s messy divorce is never
glamorized. Even though she was involved in
an adulterous relationship with Hal, Ellie
decries marital unfaithfulness (albeit,
hypocritically). While bickering over their
breakup, Ellie declares that two-thirds of
American marriages survive on inertia, to
which Val responds that the rest thrive on love
(one gets the impression that he wishes their
union hadn’t been part of the majority). Val
manages to restore his relationship with his
pierced, tattooed, hard-rockin’ son, reaffirming
the mutual love they hold for one another. At
one point, Elle strongly chastises Hal for lying
to Val.
As expected from the film’s title, Allen
takes quite a few pointed jabs at Hollywood’s
culture and the films it produces. Petty
bickering, bloated egos and constant
back-stabbing parade across the screen for
the moviegoer’s careful consideration. Take
Val’s flighty live-in girlfriend who aspires to be
an actress yet refuses to take lessons
because she’s convinced she's a natural and
"classes would ruin her." Or the on-set
reporter who aims to slaughter Val’s career
while telling him how she always loved
his work. Or Al and the studio exec who
discuss their plastic surgeries and
recommend doctors to one another while Val
bumbles along blindly.
[Spoiler Warning] Actually, the most
sharpest barbs are imbedded in the subject of
Val’s blindness. As he fakes his way through
the filming, the result is a predictable mess.
But instead of deciding that he’s completely
incompetent (as blindness would render any
purveyor of a visual art), the cast and crew
conclude he’s a wild new visionary, a celluloid
genius. Only when the reporter accidentally
unearths his secret and the public views the
finished product does his career go down in
flames. But then Woody Allen (wearing his
director's hat) abruptly changes tack. In the
final five minutes of the film, Hollywood
Ending shifts from a stinging satire to a
drippy melodrama. Val learns that the French
adore his new movie and want him to
make a second. He and Ellie are magically
reunited and fly off to Paris, fulfilling their
newlywed dream of living in France. Allen’s
point? Hollywood isn’t committed to kindness,
fairness or reality. They want their cash, they’ll
trample on those who get in their way and
they’ll feed audiences the basest pabulum as
long as they’ll eat it.
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spiritual content: Val interrupts his
agent, Al, during a Jewish seder to inform him
that he’s gone blind. When encouraging Val to
go ahead with the movie despite his
blindness, Al says, "Sometimes God works in
strange ways," to which Val responds, "Like
Job." Ellie says to Val, "Little did I know our
marriage would become one of God’s
practical jokes." Later, after she discovers he
has directed three-fourths of the film while
blind, she prays, "God, may the day June 16th
rot in hell for all eternity" (June 16th is Val’s
birthday).
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sexual content: One only has to have
a basic knowledge of Allen’s work to realize
that sex plays a central role in much of his
work. This film is no exception. In nearly every
conversation with Elle, Val mentions some
aspect of either their past sexual relationship
and her current (extramarital) one with Hal.
Recalling the early stages of the affair, he
rants, "You were exchanging glances, then
suddenly you were exchanging fluids!" He
then asks Ellie why their marriage failed. "We
didn’t communicate," she responds. "We had
sex!" he yells. "But we didn’t talk!" she
emphasizes. Val replies, "Sex is better than
talking!" Such conversation about any number
of sexual activities (including references to a
threesome and masturbation) is constant. Val
lives with his much younger girlfriend Lori, a
tart who struts around in skin-tight, low-cut
attire. Hal talks about a script with Ellie
wherein two men invent a machine that can
turn women back into virgins.
During a particularly uncomfortable scene,
the voluptuous leading lady of The City That
Never Sleeps has Val brought into her
dressing room in order to seduce him,
unaware that he’s blind. After opening her
robe (she’s wearing lingerie) and placing his
hand on her breast (he thinks it’s a pillow) she
blurts, "If I trust a director to direct me, I trust
him to make love to me." Val backpedals,
claiming that he likes to "abstain" from such
activity until after a film is done, so their
professional relationship isn’t compromised.
Mollified, she assents and says, "If I trust a
director, there’s nothing I wouldn't do sexually
for him." Val replies, "You’ll never lack work in
this town."
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violent content: Val plummets off a
scaffold when he makes a misstep. A couple
scenes in The City That Never Sleeps
involve bloodless gunshots and slaps. Val
alludes to his son pushing him down the
stairs after a strident conversation about
music. His son insists he ate a live rat during
one of his hard rock shows.
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crude or profane language:
Characters use God and Jesus’ names
in vain over 30 cringe-inducing times. There
are fewer than five other mild profanities.
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drug and alcohol content: In order to
combat his psychological disorders, Val pops
pill after pill, mixing as many as four
medications at a time. Interestingly, Val’s son
blames his experimentation with drugs on his
father’s example and regrets that he ever
used them. "Those days are over," he states.
"They were very stupid." He still smokes,
however. After an award dinner in Hal’s honor,
Ellie realizes they are both drunk and wishes
they wouldn't imbibe so much at such events.
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other negative elements: Allen’s
characters prove themselves so dysfunctional
that any redemptive aspect of their
relationships gets colored by their quirkiness.
Take Val’s interaction with his son. At the end
of their conversation he says, "I love you,
Tony." His son expresses his thanks, but
informs Dad that his name is now Scumbag
X. "I love you, Scumbag," Val very seriously
responds. Plus, the creepiness quotient goes
off the charts as you watch Allen's character
romantically interact with women less than
half his age, twitches, stutters and all.
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conclusion: From What’s Up,
Tigerlily? to The Purple Rose of
Cairo, Woody Allen has shown himself to
be unafraid of skewering Hollywood where it
needs to be skewered. His critiques of
Tinseltown are gratifyingly sharp and witty. It’s
a shame that overactive libidos and
blasphemous uses of God’s name spoil the
show.
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