When the sequel to 2018 film Book Club opens with a Paulo Coelho quote from The Alchemist, you realize you’re in hassle.
Often cited by that awkward colleague as their favorite e-book, Coelho’s best-selling novel is the Hallmark equal of philosophical enlightenment. So, any film that entwines its thematic ambitions to The Alchemist goes to have as a lot depth as a doggie pool.
Starring the correctly spectacular roster of Jane Fonda, Candice Bergen, Diane Keaton and Mary Steenburgen, the unique movie wasted their collective abilities with a trite and generic script. This follow-up does the identical, however with the gorgeous backdrop of Italy.
Is {that a} trade-up? Almost.
If you in some way missed the eyeroll-experience of the unique, the 2018 movie was about 4 lifelong buddies reconnecting with themselves romantically and sexually. Now, 5 years on and with one covid pandemic in between, the 4 have reunited in particular person.
The headstrong Vivian (Fonda) is about to marry Arthur (Don Johnson), the previous flame she connected with on the finish of the earlier film. Carol (Steenburgen) is fretting over husband Bruce’s (Craig T. Nelson) well being, Diane (Keaton) is settling in with not-so-new-love Mitchell (Andy Garcia) and Sharon (Bergen) retired from her judgeship.
After a bit cajoling, Carol convinces the group that they should take that ladies’ journey to Italy they’d deliberate and deserted many years in the past. And Vivian’s pending nuptials is the right excuse – it’ll be a hens’ vacation.
In all equity, there’s a lulling delight to watching the quartet traipse by means of beautiful Italian sights, standing in entrance of the Spanish Steps whereas decked out in fabulous outfits, or driving by means of the Tuscan countryside, or whizzing down the canals of Venice.
Book Club: The Next Chapter is a journey agent’s (keep in mind these?) dream. There is little probability your itchy ft gained’t be tapping out of the cinema with plans of bucatini and historical ruins.
It’s Sex And The City crossed with The Golden Girls crossed with The Sisterhood Of The Travelling Pants – however with none of the wit.
This sequel is dragged down by the identical factor as the unique, simply on a extra picturesque scale. The script is flat, and the writing is inane.
We’re speculated to imagine these are the dearest of buddies and whereas actually shut mates have a shorthand developed over years that doesn’t require plenty of expository dialogue, author/director Bill Holderman and author Erin Simms don’t appear to work in full scenes – they barely work in full sentences.
Almost each verbal alternate consists of pithy one-liners about ageing. And that’s it. One hour and 48 minutes of drained jokes about being outdated. The gimmick wears out shortly. Especially as we’d already deja’d this vu 5 years in the past.
Yes, Book Club: The Next Chapter is frothy and infrequently diverting, and Bergen, Fonda, Keaton and Steenburgen are actually marvellous basically. Their display presence can by no means actually be tamped down by an insignificant script.
But the movie is as light-weight and tacky as The Alchemist.
Rating: 2/5
Book Club: The Next Chapter is in cinemas now
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