Never
Again (2001)
Note: Far too many spoilers! Just see it!
Filmmaker Eric Schaeffer (of "My Life's in Turnaround"
fame) must have heard all the aging actors and actresses
complain about how there are no good roles for them.
With "Never Again" he creates a romantic comedy for
the over 50's set. But just as teen romantic comedies
can speak to all generations, Schaeffer's film does
as well.
Well, okay, perhaps if you under 25 you wont get it,
but anyone with a bit of maturity will. After all, is
there a person who isn't almost 30 or older who doesn't
understand the fear of growing old alone? Schaeffer's
comedy hinges on this fear. And it does so in new, interesting
and, most importantly, bold and frank ways.
"Never Again" isn't afraid to show it's older actors,
Jeffrey Tambor ("The Larry Sanders Show") and Jill Clayburgh
("Looking for Mr. Goodbar") french kissing, engaging
in oral sex or plain making out. The two play tonsil
hockey like teenagers. But the film is never gross or
prurient. Rather, it simply shows older folks (I'm so
close to their age I almost want to call them "folks
in the prime of their lives") being human, being afraid
of love, swearing off love and falling in love anyway.
That's the beauty of the double meaning in the title.
The leads have sworn to never again fall in love. And
once they do, they won't have to fall in love again.
It will never happen to them again. It doesn't need
to. They are in love for life.
The set-up and boldness of the characters is really
awesome. Tambor plays a divorced exterminator and jazz
pianist whose grown son lives far away. After dabbling
in sex with younger women, Tambor's character has a
"gay" sex dream which leads him to be curious about
gay sexuality and thinking perhaps he has suppressed
his own homosexuality. Although there is one rather
drab, typical and homophobic scene where Tambor deals
with supposed transgendered Michael McKean ("Spinal
Tap") in drag, Tambor deals with his feelings by going
to a gay bar and trying to pick up a guy. It's a funny
and honest scene. It redeems the gay theme and makes
it real again. Meanwhile Clayburgh plays a mother struggling
with her daughter going off to college and her own empty
nest syndrome. Going 7 years without "getting laid,"
Clayburgh sets out, with Sandy Duncan and Caroline Aaron
in tow, to meet a man. The trio of females get on the
internet (giggling like teenage girls while chatting
online) before eventually going to a gay bar to let
off steam where... You guessed it, Clayburgh meets Tambor.
Here too Schaeffer makes only one mistake with Clayburgh
actually referring to "Mr. Goodbar" on screen. Even
though his film has a similar theme of a single woman
trying to meet men, it is too obvious of an in-joke
to be funny and it separates the film's plot from the
fiction it is trying to create.
Regardless, Tambor and Clayburgh are simply awesome
together. They have chemistry that practically cures
cancer. And their candid and blatant discussions of
love, lust and sexuality are refreshing and surprising.
Clayburgh and Tambor agree to be honest with each other,
"no bullshit," and the film adopts this same attitude.
The leads are simply wonderful. Clayburgh has a wonderful
and powerful climactic scene, where she berates Tambor
for his inability to maintain a relationship that is
one of the best performances I've seen by a female in
ages.
A really funny scene reminds us that these people,
or rather - people of this age, were on the forefront
of the sexual revolution. Why is it surprising to us
to hear older folks, male or female, talk openly about
sex and sexuality and using frank language. "Never again"
doesn't contain this scene and scenes like it to shock
us or make us laugh at the supposed absurdity of it
all. Rather, it is simply open and realistic and allows
the reality of the situations and dialogue to generate
the humor and surprise. It's a really nice script and
the older actors in the film glide through it like a
knife through melted butter.
It's too bad that "Never Again" may not convince Hollywood
that there is an audience for romantic comedies featuring
50 year olds. There is. The young hip film festival
crowd I saw "Never Again" with laughed, cried, cooed
and applauded wildly at the film. A young woman behind
me cried at the beautiful romantic qualities of the
film. I myself found the film romantic, sweet, delightful
and hopeful. And God knows, you need hope when your
my age!
Note:
Also with Bill Duke.
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