Review by Dragan Antulov
2 stars out of 4
One of the things that distinguish modern industrial societies from
those in the past is the decline of the traditional religion. This
decline manifests itself in the decreased role of religion as a
cohesive factor of society, as well as the disappearance of religion
as an important factor in lives of its individual members. That
doesn't mean that the religion as a concept disappeared from the
society entirely. It simply took new forms, and some of those forms
seem to reflect materialistic worldview and values that are so
dominant in today's world. The best example could be found in the
cults that try to give solution to individual's problems by promoting
physical health instead of spiritual values. Those cults usually offer
simple formulas for keeping people healthy. Those formulas often
force people to base their entire lifestyle around them and make
sacrifices not unlike those of hermits and similar religious
devotees. Because of that, health cults could have provided a
fertile ground for sociological comments and satire, but Hollywood
was very reluctant to enter this area. One of those rare exceptions
is THE ROAD TO WELLVILLE, 1994 period comedy written and
directed by Alan Parker.
The plot of the film, based on the novel by T. Corghessan Boyle,
combines fiction with history in order to tell the tale about the
great-granddaddy of all modern-day health cults. In the beginning
of 20th Century Dr. John Harvey Kellogg (played by Anthony
Hopkins), famous physician, nutritionist and the inventor of
cornflake, has established the sanatorium in Battle Creek,
Michigan. Rich patients go there to test Kellogg's recipes for a
healthy life, but at least one of them, William Lightbody (played by
Matthew Broderick) would see that healthy life isn't necessarily a
pleasant one. Kellogg subjects his patients to various torture-like
exercise and enemas five times a day and demands total
abstinence from meat, tobacco, alcohol and sex. Lightbody is
accompanied by his young wife Eleanor (played by Bridget Fonda)
and both of them, unable to abstain from sex, indulge in adultery.
In the meantime, Kellogg's adopted son George (played by Dana
Carvey) conspires with his father's competition in order to steal
the formula for cornflakes.
Thing that separates THE ROAD TO WELVILLE from most of 1990s
Hollywood comedies is its use of toilet humour. Hardly any film,
even the most infamous gross-out comedies of our day, features
such amount of excrement like this one; yet the humour derived
from such display of various bodily fluids is entirely within the
context of the film and its use is quite justified. Unfortunately, the
amount and graphic nature of such scenes might not be suitable
for the viewers with weaker stomachs; yet those who are able to
deal with initial shock would be awarded with few hilarious scenes.
The real problem with THE ROAD WITH WELLVILLE is more of a
form than of content. The plot is too loose and episodic and the
movie is overlong.
On the other hand, great length is also an opportunity for casting
wide variety of talented actors. Anthony Hopkins leads the pack
and shows that he could deal with comedic as well as dramatic
roles. He is almost unrecognisable with the rabbit-like face of Dr.
Kellogg and he does everything in his power to make this
character as cartoonish as possible. Hopkins is so delightfully
over-the-top in his efforts that the viewers might forget that the
same actor won "Oscar" few years earlier by playing another
physician (those who don't might find Dr. Kellogg to be much
scarier, in some way). There are plenty of other actors - British
and Americans - and few are as effective as Hopkins, including
rather bland Matthew Broderick who plays movie's nominal
protagonist. Other performances would be stand out for entirely
different reasons, including Lara Flynn Boyle whose character is
turning green. Parker's direction, while not sparing viewers from
the disturbing banality of human metabolism, tries to compensate
potential unpleasantness by creating vivid period atmosphere. In
that he was aided by Rachel Portman, composer specialised for
period dramas.
At times disturbing, at times overlong, and at times unfunny, THE
ROAD TO WELVILLE might not be for everyone, yet for those who
can handle uncompromising satire, this film might be experience
quite different from its seemingly unpleasant content.
Copyright © 2002 Dragan Antulov
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