Eat
Pray Love

You might know Eat Pray Love
as the bestselling novel from Elizabeth
Gilbert, but in the hands of those geniuses out in Hollywood, it
becomes the most luscious movie in all of the land.
Julia Roberts stars as Liz - a writer who is trying to figure out her
life. She's not happy being married to Stephen (Billy Crudup) anymore.
She's not happy dating the 28-year old bohemian actor David (James
Franco). She can't even figure out what her next book will be about
(Oh, the angst of the upper middle class intelligentsia of Manhattan).
Without any reason to stick around Manhattan, Liz decides she wants to
spend a year finding herself in Italy, India and Bali (which is better
than my year finding myself in Dupont Circle, Pentagon City and Chevy
Chase).
What will Liz find?
Eat Pray Love
is one of those movies where you know exactly what you are going to
get, kinda like comfort food for your movie going soul.
Co-writer/Director Ryan Murphy knows what you want and why you bought a
ticket in the first place.
You have Julia Roberts and her magnetic, magnificent smile lighting up
the screen.
You get to see the breathtaking, mystical scenery as our heroine makes
her way through Italy, India and Bali.
And the food. Oh, the food that looks so delicious even Chef Gordon
Ramsay will cry with joy.
Along with co-writer Jennifer Salt, Murphy makes Eat
Pray Love too long
as this journey of self-discovery becomes a mediocre slog at times. The
movie benefits from the melodious prose taken from Gilbert's book, but,
at other times, you get the sense you are waiting for something to
happen, and nothing will. Luckily, Roberts keeps you awake.
She isn't going to deliver some Meryl Streep chameleon performance, but
you do get that laugh, the steely resolve delivered with tears
streaming down her face and soulful eyes every guy in the theater wants
to look into. It's a Julia Roberts performance through and through, so
either love it or hate it, but don't say you weren't warned.
Let's not forget the boys!
Oscar nominee Richard Jenkins steals the show as the bombastic Texan,
Richard, who has the most emotional speech in the entire movie. Sure,
he starts off with the hilarious bumper sticker statements that make
you laugh, but Jenkins is here for that big moment where all of the
bravado is stripped away from Richard, and we can't help but feel the
pain, loss and heartache flowing through the actor's voice and body.
Then, we have Javier Bardem as Felipe setting hearts aflutter as the
most charming man on the planet, and reminding me that I want to be a
sexy, smoldering Spanish dude when I grow up. Yes, he's playing the
romantic daydream fantasy of women everywhere, but the actor doesn't
allow Felipe to become insufferable.
I wish the Italians in the movie weren't so stereotypical and
buffoonish, but this one will put a smile on your face, and compel you
to invade every Italian restaurant within a ½ mile of the
theater, so it can't be that bad.
Eat
Pray Love is rated PG-13 for brief strong language, some sexual
references and male rear nudity.

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