A comedy that’s almost
completely bereft of laughs, Lady Liberty
stars the venerable Sophia Loren as an Italian factory worker who travels to
New York for a reunion with her fiancé, a fellow Italian who moved to America
after stirring up trouble with political activism in Europe. Sophia’s character
brings along a large sausage as a gift, but when U.S. Customs officials say
she’s not allowed to bring the packaged meat into the country, she takes a
principled stand. Then, when her fiancé proves to be a coward and a heel by
bowing to American law without a fight and by telling Sophia’s character what
to do, Our Heroine finds herself adrift—and at the mercy of various predatory
men. Suffice to say the sausage benefits from more character development than
any of the people in the movie. Lady
Liberty is filled with annoying stereotypes, from the leading character (a
hot-blooded signora who seems incapable
of rationality) to the supporting characters (a conniving journalist, a
mama’s-boy policeman, an opportunistic politician, etc.). Much of the film’s
comedy comprises scenes of Loren yelling at people or throwing food at them,
and the film’s would-be romantic lead, William Devane, plays such a creep that
watching him talk Loren into bed is enough to make the skin crawl. Worse, Lady Liberty is so dissonant that
there’s even a joke about the Devane character’s kids holding razors to their
wrists and threatening to commit suicide. From start to finish, director Mario
Monicelli and his collaborators seem unsure about what sort of film they’re
trying to make. At various times, Lady
Liberty traffics in feminist propaganda, political satire, romantic
musicality, and slapstick. Yet not one of these elements is executed well.
Further, the movie needlessly portrays early-’70s New York as being populated
solely by narcissistic scumbags. Even the character whom a young Susan Sarandon
portrays in one scene is nasty and shrill. Had Loren managed to rise above the
fray with effortless charm, Lady Liberty
would have been moderately watchable. Alas, that’s not the case—she makes her
character seem so impulsive, judgmental, and unhinged that one strains to
imagine how any of this looked good on paper.
Lady Liberty: LAME
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