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Review by Harvey Karten
3½ stars out of 4
In one scene of this literate, witty and ironic film, a struggling
writer tells an old pro at the game (one who has lost his touch)
that his latest manuscript is a no-go. Why? The older man,
eager to write about the plight of exploited populations, is
recreating the lives of ancient Roman slaves. Nobody can relate
to that. Use a group exploited in the present day if you want
readers to identify with the novel, insists his new adviser. The
same question can be asked about George Hickenlooper's movie,
"The Man From Elysian Fields," whose subjects are a novelist
whose first published work is not selling, whose new manuscript
is turned down flat, and who ends up working in tandem with a
Pulitzer-prize-winning author. Can the moviegoing public identify
with these characters? Absolutely, because what counts is not
what they do for a living. Emotional truths abound. Consider
today's economy, for example: what does a married couple do to
stay happily together when at the brink of poverty? What does a
loving wife of a successful, much older man do, when her husband
is terminally ill and unable to take her out or to perform some of
the loving services a young woman should expect of her spouse?
What ennobles this project is that the romantic situations are not
the stuff of soap opera but sincerely felt, the ensemble performing
in this story act exquisitely, the writing loaded with bon mots and
the plot suffused with ironies and one or two wholly unexpected
surprises.
Director Hickenlooper ("The Big Brass Ring") tells his story in a
sense through the eyes of Luther Fox, whose role is performed
against type by Mick Jagger. Luther Fox is the owner of an
escort service, the type of place that fills the full-page ads in the
Yellow Pages, providing companionship and more for lonely, rich
women. When Fox meets Byron Tiller (Andy Garcia), a writer
whose last novel has been marked down from $25 to $3.95 and
still lies dormant in the remainder bin of a Pasadena book
emporium, he talks him into become a stud-for-hire, suggesting
that the profession will pay enough to maintain his wife, Dena
(Julianna Margulies) and son Nathaniel. His first date proves both
his salvation and his undoing, as he becomes the regular escort of
Andrea Allcott (Olivia Williams,) wife of a dying, highly-successful
writer, Tobias Allcott (James Coburn). By doing so, he raises the
money he needs, becomes both at once a mentor and a student
to Tobias, and puts his own marriage at great risk.
Hickenlooper, using Philip Jayson Lasker's screenplay, tells us
quite a bit about the life of a gigolo working for an upscale
company, such as how the men get the wardrobes they need for
nights at the opera, how they see themselves in contrast to the
low-level streetwalkers, what they think of their clients and, even
more important, what the clients really think of these studs. In
one telling scene, the wealthy Jennifer Adler (Anjelica Huston),
who has been "dating" the owner of the company himself, Luther
Fox (who appropriately is a lonely guy himself), tells him exactly
what she thinks of his marriage proposal. A burnt-out case who
has fallen in love with his client, Luther can't get no satisfaction.
The is the sort of quirky, triangulated romance that would appeal
to an audience of literate people who might be curious about the
ins and outs of the escort business, who can appreciate
characters, each with his or own unique qualities. There are no
stereotypes here except perhaps the role inhabited by Michael
Des Barres as Greg, a gray-haired, good-looking fellow who
considers his job cynically and has little respect for the women
who request his services. The conclusion is ambiguous, as real
life so often is, our hearts going out to the struggling Byron Tiller
who has become sadder and wiser, learning to use his own
emotional reactions to get back into the literary marker. Andy
Garcia is superb, appearing in virtually every scene, in a
restrained performance appropriate to a call man who has become
alienated from his calling.
Copyright © 2002 Harvey Karten
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