Robert Zemeckis’
directorial debut is hard to dislike—every iota of the film’s energy is devoted
to stimulating audience engagement—but at the same time it’s unlikely to
generate much in the way of passionate adoration. Slight in the extreme, the
picture spins a fictional ensemble yarn around the Beatles’ first Ed Sullivan Show appearance in 1964,
thus presenting in microcosm the whole scope of the “Beatlemania” phenomenon.
First among the problems with this approach is the way the movie dances around
the onscreen absence of the real Beatles. The Fab Four licensed more than a
dozen of their early songs, so the soundtrack explodes with the joy of “I Saw
Her Standing There,” “Please Please Me,” “She Loves You,” and the title song,
among others. Yet whenever the Beatles are involved in a scene, Zemeckis uses
stand-ins, vocal imitators, and cheat angles that show only backs or legs or
such. (Admittedly, his staging of the band’s actual Ed Sullivan performance, footage of which is shown on the monitors
of cameras during taping, is highly resourceful.)
On a deeper level, I Wanna Hold Your Hand suffers from the use
of stereotypical characterizations. None of the fictional people in the movie
are offensive, per se, but they range from drab to obnoxious, so it’s hard to
care what happens to any of them. The main characters are four young women from
Jersey. Grace (Theresa Saldana) wants to shoot exclusive photos of the Beatles so
she can start a career as a photojournalist; Janis (Susan Kendall Newman) hates
the Beatles and plans to picket their appearance; Pam (Nancy Allen) is a nice
girl who claims she’s above Beatlemania but, of course, ends up taking crazy
risks to get near the lads from Liverpool; and Rosie (Wendie Jo Sperber) is a
screaming superfan who’ll do anything to meet Paul McCartney. The guys who take
part in the distaff quartet’s adventure are even less dimensional than the
ladies. Larry (Marc McClure) is a nebbish who tags along because he’s hot for
Grace; Tony (Bobby De Cicco) is an insufferable bad boy who hates the Beatles
and therefore serves as a mild sort of antagonist; and Richard (Eddie Deezen)
is a borderline-psycho nerd who matches Rosie’s fanaticism.
As was the case
with so many early Zemeckis projects, the story unfolds in a screwball-comedy
style, with accidents and coincidences and misunderstandings colliding against
each other to create chaos. There’s no question that co-writers Zemeckis and
Bob Gale evince tremendous imagination throughout I Wanna Hold Your Hand, and the scribes treat their characters with
obvious affection. But, man, after a while, the car chases and pratfalls and
shouting matches get awfully loud and repetitive. That said, I Wanna Hold Your Hand marked the
arrival of a naturally gifted filmmaker, and it’s impressive how well many
scenes work given that the overall movie is so lightweight. Plus, of course, the
excitement of the film’s soundtrack is impossible to deny.
I Wanna Hold Your Hand: FUNKY
1 comment:
So now I know that the only name I recognize on the poster... Stephen Spielberg... had nothing at all to do with this film. Apparently "executive producer" is a title given so a film can be associated with a name people recognize, and that's it?
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