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Hitch
We dropped in on the film Hitch the
other night partly because somebody told us it was sort of funny but
mostly because we were curious to find out who exactly this person Eva
Mendes was. We'd never heard of her until recently when, in the
course of reviewing other films, we'd had occasion to look at
picture galleries from numerous movie premieres, none of which
starred Mendes, and noticed
that this woman seemed to be walking the carpet at every single one. We
finally asked around a couple months ago about who she was since we figured we'd
eventually be exposed as pop
culturally remiss for not knowing but nobody in the group of four
that we queried
at the time had
heard of her either. We assumed she was like Jessica Simpson or Hilary Duff, supposed celebrities who
creep across the consciousness long before you can pinpoint exactly why
you are supposed to know who they are. Mendes, now that we've seen
her in action, seems a cut above the likes of Simpson and the Duff of course (who
doesn't) but we're still not sure how she made her way into feature
films. Perhaps she just kept showing up at premieres and eventually
the powers that be assumed she must be a player and decided they
better cast her in a leading role before another director decided
to. Anyway
she stars in Hitch with Will
Smith and while she doesn't exactly
embarrass herself, she, and certainly her character, are nothing to write home about.
Hitch is pretty typical romantic comedy fare with Smith, the former
rapper/sitcom star now firmly entrenched on the big screen and playing
something of a love doctor named Alex "Hitch" Hitchens
(get it) who councils guys on how to secure
relationships with women that are basically completely out of their league. Kevin
James plays just such a boobish fellow who has designs on a lithe blonde socialite
played by Amber
Valletta (caution: link
may contain nudity) but can't get past his clumsy self to get up
the nerve to talk to her. With Hitch's coaching however, he finally catches
her attention and somehow
ends up dating her only to find himself as tabloid fodder. One of
these rags employs Mendes, who has been somewhat reluctantly dating Hitch himself without
knowing what he does for a living. Of course Hitch has trouble
following his own expert advice when it comes to his own heart and a two for one romance
sort of thing develops with parallel stories of the two couples and the
struggles they must endure in order to live happily ever after. Not
hugely compelling stuff but Smith is pleasant and fairly believable
as a suave, city dwelling, smooth operator with a vulnerable side and James not bad at stumbling and bumbling
around. That is until the last half of the movie when the plot falls
completely flat and the writing disappears all together.
The women costars however, just don't quite cut it.
Mendes doesn't
come off as any diamond in the rough of a great actress and is not purely
attractive enough in the
Paz
Vega or Penelope Cruz (caution:
links may contain nudity) sort of way to get by solely on her
looks. She also doesn't quite have the cuteness quality (or if she
does the director wasn't able to capture it) and if you think back to when you first saw Renée
Zellweger in that "Show me the money" movie, you'll know what we're
talking about as far as a new actress coming onto the scene and just
having a cuddly and likeable presence right off the bat which makes
people immediately hope that they find whatever it is they are looking for.
Not the case here, especially since Mendes' character makes her living
hawking smut for a sleazy tabloid.
She draws a pretty good living off of disrupting other people's personal lives
and scandal mongering and we're supposed to
think she is worthy of true love herself? Valletta,
(shown left) who evidently is some sort of
model/socialite trying to cross over, comes off as likeable in a sort of washed out
nuevo riche style but doesn't do much acting either
and while neither of them are that bad necessarily, we just wondered why
the director would settle for
such vapidness instead of trying to enlist one of the aforementioned
Latina vixens or someone like Halle Barry for the female lead. Like Chris Rock
was saying at the Oscars the other night, a director shouldn't ever
consider casting someone like him if a Jamie Foxx is available and that rule
probably should have applied here. And if you need a heiress to stand
around and look blonde then why not just cast Paris Hilton herself since
she doesn't seem to have anything else constructive to do. Anyway,
like so many movies these days Hitch is not a complete waste of time
but mostly forgettable without anything new and orignal to recommend it and,
since basically everything funny is contained in the previews,
there's really no reason to go too far out of your way to see this
film.
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