Tempting as it
is to romanticize Carrie Fisher’s career in the wake of her shocking death at
age 60, the truth is that outside of Star
Wars movies, she was far more successful as a writer than she was as an
actress. In fact, she didn’t properly lead the cast of a feature film until the
obscure 1989 indie She’s Back, and
most of her major screen credits are secondary roles as best friends and love
interests. Acknowledging that drug problems and typecasting contributed to
Fisher’s marginalization, it’s interesting to look at one of her first
significant performances after the release of Star Wars (1977) to examine the question of whether Hollywood
failed to understand her gifts or whether her gifts simply took time to mature.
(Lest we forget, Fisher was only 19 when she first ventured to a galaxy far,
far away.) In the respectable romantic telefilm Leave Yesterday Behind, Fisher plays a woman whose devotion helps a
young man conquer emotional difficulties following an accident that leaves him
paralyzed from the waist down.
Occupying the leading role is the versatile John
Ritter, then riding high on the success of his dopey sitcom Three’s Company and undoubtedly eager to
display his dramatic chops. Within the film’s predictable and sentimental
rhythms, he comes off quite well, conveying anguish and rage and vulnerability
in a number of convincing moments. Fisher isn’t given nearly as much room to
shine, since most of her repetitive scenes involve expressing sympathy, and she
doesn’t elevate the material the way Ritter does. So while it’s likely
Hollywood didn’t know what to do with the precocious starlet whom audiences
first encountered in Shampoo (1975),
it also seems fair to say Fisher hadn’t yet found the right balance between her
innate qualities of humor and toughness. In Leave
Yesterday Behind, she’s appealing and formidable in some moments,
forgettable and shrill in others. As for the movie itself, it’s watchable as
far as this sort of thing goes.
Directed without much passion or style by
Richard Michaels, the picture overcomes a choppy opening sequence to settle
into a straightforward pattern of vignettes displaying the leading character
encountering—and occasionally surmounting—obstacles. After losing the use of
his legs because of a fall during a polo match, Paul Stallings (Ritter) becomes
depressed and embittered, wreaking domestic havoc on his grandfather, Doc
(Buddy Ebsen), whose sprawling farm provides a quiet sanctuary while Paul
adjusts to life in a wheelchair. Marnie (Fisher) practices with her horse on
the farm, so eventually she has a meet-cute with Paul. Discarding her
boyfriend, David (Robert Urich), Marnie spends lots of time with Paul, quickly
escalating from friendship to romance until Paul pumps the brakes out of fear
he won’t be able to perform sexually. Meanwhile, Doc gives no-bullshit life
lessons that force Paul to overcome self-pity so he can explore his potential.
This stuff isn’t anywhere near as saccharine as it sounds, but it’s not
profound, either. Still, alongside a minor role in the 1977 made-for-TV
adaptation of William Inge’s play Come
Back, Little Sheba, this humble telefilm is, by dint of her scant credits
during this period, Fisher’s most substantial ’70s performance beyond her first
appearance as Princess Leia. So there’s that.
Leave Yesterday Behind: FUNKY
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