During the ’70s, it seemed
as if playwright/screenwriter Neil Simon was an industry rather an
individual—every year except 1978, he unveiled a new play, and from 1970 to
1979 no fewer than 11 features were released with Simon credited as writer.
When the man slept is a mystery. In fact, he even managed to crank out a
quasi-sequel to one of his own hits. Plaza
Suite premiered on Broadway in 1968 before hitting the big screen in 1971,
and its follow-up, California Suite,
debuted onstage in 1976 before becoming a movie in 1978. Neither project
represents the apex of Simon’s artistry, but both are rewarding. The title of Plaza Suite is a pun, because the film
comprises a “suite” of three mini-plays, each of which takes place within the
same suite at the Plaza Hotel in New York City.
In order of appearance, the
vignettes concern a middle-aged couple breaking up when the husband’s
infidelity is revealed; a tacky Hollywood producer inviting his childhood
sweetheart, now married, to his room for a tryst; and another middle-aged
couple going crazy when their adult daughter won’t leave the suite’s bathroom
even though guests are waiting downstairs to watch her get married. The first
sequence is a bittersweet dance, the second is bedroom farce with a touch of
pathos, and the third is an explosion of silly slapstick. Plaza Suite grows more entertaining as it spirals toward its
conclusion, finally achieving comedic liftoff during the third sequence, which
is by far the most fully realized.
Walter Matthau somewhat improbably plays the
lead roles in all three sequences, and he’s terrific—chilly as the adulterous
husband, smarmy as the producer, enraged as the would-be father of the bride.
His primary costars are a poignant Maureen Stapleton in the first sequence, a
delicately funny Barbara Harris in the second, and an entertainingly frazzled
Lee Grant in the third. Plaza Suite
drags a bit, and it’s tough to get revved up for each new sequence, but the fun
stuff outweighs everything else.
California
Suite wisely takes a different approach—although the play of California Suite featured four separate
stories, in the style of Plaza Suite,
the film version cross-cuts to create momentum. And while Matthau is back (in a
new role), California Suite benefits
from a larger cast and more use of exterior locations. The film is primarily
set in the Beverly Hills Hotel, but Simon (who wrote the screenplays for both
adaptations) includes many places beyond the hotel. One thread of the story
involves a New York career woman (Jane Fonda) bickering with her estranged
screenwriter husband (Alan Alda) over custody of their daughter. Another thread
concerns a British actress (Maggie
Smith) in town for the Oscars, accompanied by her husband (Michael Caine), a
gay man she wed in order to avoid gaining a reputation as a spinster. The
silliest thread involves a Philadelphia businessman (Matthau) trying to keep
his wife (Elaine May) from discovering the prostitute in their room. And the
final thread depicts the deteriorating friendship between two Chicago doctors
(Bill Cosby and Richard Pryor), who bicker their way through a
catastrophe-filled vacation.
Smith won an Oscar for California Suite, and her storyline benefits from the way Caine and
Smith expertly volley bitchy dialogue. The Alda/Fonda scenes are more
pedestrian, and they’re also the most stage-bound pieces of the movie; still,
both actors attack their roles with vigor. Matthau’s vignettes are quite funny,
with lots of goofy business about trying to hide the hooker behind curtains,
under beds, and so forth. Plus, as they did in A New Leaf (1971), May and Matthau form a smooth comedy duo. Only
the Cosby/Pryor scenes really underwhelm, not by any fault of the actors but
because both men have such distinctive standup personas that it seems limiting
to confine them within the light-comedy parameters of Simon’s style. Unlike its
predecessor, California Suite eventually
sputters—the funniest scenes occur well before the end.
As a final note, it’s
interesting to look at both pictures and see how two very different filmmakers
approached the challenge of delivering Simon’s work to the screen. For Plaza Suite, Arthur Hiller simply added
close-ups and camera movement to accentuate the rhythms of the stage
production, and for California Suite,
Herbert Ross took a more holistic path toward realizing the work as cinema. Yet
in both cases, of course, Simon’s wordplay is king.
Plaza Suite: GROOVY
California Suite: GROOVY
PLAZA SUITE is a gem! Walter Matthau was an amazing talent, all you have to do is watch this movie to know why!
ReplyDeleteLOVED California Suite, but Pryor's character always bugged. Either stand up to Cosby's passive-aggressive bullying or accept it, but don't let yourself get pushed around, then whine about it. Grow a pair already.
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