Movie review: Last Chance Harvey -- 2 out of 5 stars
Love across the pond makes no splash
At least Emma Thompson is on task and on target. Her Kate is depressed, stuck with a clingy, lonely mother who can't stop calling her at all hours. We see a love life that's reduced to blind dates that end in private humiliations.
This laugh-starved romantic comedy from Joel Hopkins, the director of the indie delight Jump Tomorrow, has Harvey flying to London for his daughter's wedding, fearing that he may not have a job to fly home to, buying a drink in an airport bar and flirting with poor Kate. And she, a sad fortysomething airport survey taker, is so desperate that she's charmed by this little old man's persistence, and they sort of tumble into an afternoon, evening and lunch date the next day.
The very thin charm of that situation is greatly assisted by the performers, especially Thompson, who hides her star wattage and suffers quietly and desperately. Hoffman's Harvey is used to putting his job first and then has the gall to be hurt when his daughter (Liane Balaban) asks her stepdad (James Brolin) to give her away. And yet even when he's supposed to be unpleasant, Harvey's rough edges have been rubbed off.
Hopkins' attempts to give the film An Affair to Remember touches just left me cold and perplexed. Where is the wit, the poignancy, the romance of Jump Tomorrow? He's waited seven years for his Hollywood debut and all he has to show for it a photo album of shots with him and two Oscar winners and a paid vacation to the United Kingdom. This is as tepid as two-hours-in-the-cup old tea.