One of the most endearing love stories of the ’70s, Heaven Can Wait
boasts an incredible amount of talent in front of and behind the camera. The
flawless cast includes Warren Beatty, Dyan Cannon, Julie Christie, Vincent
Gardenia, Charles Grodin, Buck Henry, James Mason, and Jack Warden; the script
was written by Beatty, Henry, Elaine May, and Oscar-winner Robert Towne; and
the picture was co-directed by Beatty and Henry. With notorious perfectionist
Beatty orchestrating the contributions of these remarkable people, Heaven Can Wait unfolds seamlessly, mixing
jokes and sentiment in an old-fashioned crowd-pleaser that’s executed so masterfully
one can enjoy the film’s easy pleasures without feeling guilty afterward.
Furthermore, the fact that the underlying material is recycled rather than
original works in the picture’s favor—Beatty found a story that had already been
proven in various different incarnations, cleverly modernized the narrative,
and built on success. No wonder the film became a massive hit, landing
at No. 5 on the list of the year’s top grossers at the U.S. box office and earning a slew of Oscar nominations.
The
story is fanciful in the extreme. After Joe Pendleton (Beatty), a second-string
quarterback for the L.A. Rams, gets into a traffic accident, his soul is
summoned to heaven by The Escort (Henry), an overeager guardian angel. Only it
turns out Pendleton wasn’t fated to die in the accident, so in trying
to save Pendleton pain, The Escort acted too hastily. Enter celestial middle
manager Mr. Jordan (Mason), who offers to return Pendleton’s soul to earth.
Little problem: His body has already been cremated. Pendleton adds another
wrinkle by stating that he still intends to play in the upcoming Super Bowl.
Eventually, Mr. Jordan finds a replacement body in the form of Leo Farnsworth,
a ruthless, super-rich industrialist.
Joe becomes Farnsworth—although we see
Beatty, other characters see the industrialist—and Joe uses his new body’s
resources to buy the Rams so he can play for the team. The delightful storyline
also involves Joe’s beloved coach (Warden), Farnsworth’s conniving wife and
assistant (Cannon and Grodin), and the beautiful activist (Christie)
campaigning against Farnsworth’s ecologically damaging business practices.
Heaven Can Wait is a soufflé in the mode
of great ’30s screen comedy, featuring a procession of sly jokes,
inspirational moments, and adroit musical punctuation. Every actor contributes
something special—including Gardenia, who plays a detective investigating
misdeeds on the Farnsworth estate—and the memorable moments are plentiful.
Beatty’s legendary charm dominates, but in such a soft-spoken way that he never
upstages his supporting players; Heaven
Can Wait features some of the most finely realized ensemble acting in ’70s
screen comedy. And, as with the previous screen version of this story—1941’s wonderful
Here Comes Mr. Jordan, which was
adapted, like the Beatty film, from Harry Seagall’s play Heaven Can Wait—the ending is unexpectedly moving. Whatever Heaven Can Wait lacks in substance, it makes up for in pure cotton-candy
pleasure.
Heaven Can Wait: RIGHT ON
Peter,
ReplyDeleteWonderful review. "Heaven Can Wait" is my idea of the classic, perfect Hollywood comedy made so effortlessly in the 30's and 40's.
It holds up on repeated viewings and remains funny, witty and sly. Like a glass of fine champagne.