Big Girls Don't Cry... They Get Even
((Bittersweet comedy--Color))
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Laura ... Hillary Wolf
Keith ... David Strathairn
Melinda ... Margaret Whitton
David ... Griffin Dunne
Barbara ... Patricia Kalember
Stephanie ... Adrienne Shelly
Josh ... Dan Futterman
Corrine ... Jenny Lewis
Sam ... Ben Savage
Kurt ... Trenton Teigen
Jessie ... Jessica Seely
Sheriff ... Jim Haynie
Dad ... Googy Gress
Mom ... Meagan Fay
Laura resides with her uncaring mother (Margaret Whitton), rich stepfather (David Strathairn) and three step-siblings, while her biological father (Griffin Dunne) is estranged from his kind second wife (Patricia Kalember) and shacked up with his pregnant, much-younger New Age girlfriend (Adrienne Shelly).
If it all sounds confusing it's meant to be, and the muddle gets worse when Laura flees to the woods with her stepbrother (Dan Futterman) to escape a family trip to Hawaii, with the rest of her extended family in hot pursuit.
Unwittingly, Laura's flight provides the vehicle by which the rest of the brood, uncomfortably assembled in a rustic setting, work out their respective problems, though not necessarily in a fashion that makes any sense.
In fact, nearly every character flaw is dispatched with ridiculous ease.
In one scene, for example, a snubbing wises up Laura's snotty stepsister (Jenny Lewis), while Dunne's desire to jettison his pregnant live-in and return home is dealt with via a convenient turn bordering on the absurd.
Laura, meanwhile, encounters a seemingly perfect nuclear family that croons "The Brady Bunch" theme, plus other more nefarious characters who involve her in a liquor-store holdup.
Sorely lacking, however, is a moment when she appears to come to any understanding of what made her run off in the first place, aside from an emotional outburst that contradicts the title.
Basically, when all the cliches have been exhausted, the movie ends.
Silver has directed some fine films--most notably "Chilly Scenes of Winter," which also employed wry direct-to-camera narration by its protagonist--but labors to make sense of Frank Mugavero's script, which tries to extract bittersweet elements from what plays like an episode of "Full House" with nicer exteriors.
Most of the kids prove annoyingly precocious, and even the generally appealing Wolf gets stuck with dialogue that clearly sounds written for her by a third party and not like the ruminations of a teenage girl.
The film's strongest asset resides in its well-assembled song score, which instills a certain vitality in the movie even during moments when the action fails to provide it.
Other tech credits are adequate but, like the picture, nothing either to shout or cry about.
Camera (CFI Color), Theo Van de Sande; editor, Janice Hampton; music, Patrick Williams; production design, Victoria Paul; art direction, Brad Ricker; set decoration, Joyce Anne Gilstrap; set design, Maya Shimoguchi; costume design, Jane Ruhm; sound (Dolby), Susumu Tokumow; assistant director, David Sardi; casting, Linda Lowy. Reviewed at the Sunset Towers screening room, Los Angeles, April 20, 1992. MPAA Rating: PG. Running time: 102 min.
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