Wealthy
Londoners replace neurotic New Yorkers in Woody Allen’s drama-cum-mystery about
a social climber (Jonathan Rhys Meyers) lusting after his pal’s fiancé
(Scarlett Johansson). Compelling characters and an ingenious ending make it
well worth a look.
Perhaps having exhausted all
stories about upper-middle-class New Yorkers, Woody Allen has famously headed
to London for this and his next movie, Scoop. Jonathan Rhys Meyers (of Bend
It Like Beckham) stars in this one as a just-retired tennis pro who’s taken
a job as an instructor. In no time he’s insinuated himself into a wealthy
family--palled around with the son, paired up with the daughter (Emily
Mortimer), and resolutely lusted after the son’s sultry American fiancée
(Scarlett Johansson). Notwithstanding the change of setting, Allen’s on
familiar thematic territory, chronicling the activities of urban sophisticates.
(Their fondness for opera is a bond between the two men.) Witty conversation
and intermittent humor give way to suspense. So much depends on luck, says the
voiceover, yet for much of the film lust plays a much bigger part.
I’m not
going to say more about the plot or Allen’s ingenious resolution of it. Match
Point is the second of his films in a row (after Melinda and Melinda)
in which Allen hasn’t appeared. Unlike, say, Celebrity or Anything
Else, there’s not even a neurotic Allen facsimile on hand. Rhys Meyers
plays one of Allen’s more unsavory main characters, while Johansson’s, more
complex, is likely to evoke differing amounts of sympathy. This is probably
Woody Allen’s best movie since Crimes and Misdemeanors (1986), with
which it shares a couple of key plot elements (though with less
philosophizing). Although I’ve enjoyed Allen’s recent films (excepting the
one-joke Hollywood Ending), they’ve tended toward the ephemeral. This
isn’t a perfect film. An interior monologue near the end is hokey. However,
it’s entertaining from beginning to end and leaves an impression when it’s over.
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