Relevant elements: Cinderella storyline, Julia Roberts as a bankable leading lady, closing a jewelry box on someone's fingers
Why it resonated: People like romantic stories about people from different worlds, and Richard Gere's character is like an early 1990s version of Gordon Gekko who is sensitive enough to realize that greed isn't enough
General comments on the film: People kept telling me I would hate this movie, but my reaction was more of a shrug and some eye-rolling than apoplexy. Don't get me wrong--it's not a fine piece of filmmaking, as shown by the artless exposition of the opening scene that rushes us through the basics of Gere's character by having people at the party directly talk about what he's like, followed by not one pop-song-as-substitute-for-character-development during the opening credits but two. But none of the film's shallowness really irked me, since it's clear that the movie puts all of its eggs in the chemistry of the leads, to the point that complaining about the Disneyfied view of prostitutes and drug addicts ("You stole our rent money for drugs AGAIN? Oh, you're such a rascal! Hee hee!") feels petty. We're asked to judge the film solely on whether we like Roberts and Gere, and everything else is just incidental.
Based on that criterion, the film is a mild success, since I ended up not hating two actors I tend to dislike strongly. Roberts in particular only shows flashes of the annoying habits she would later develop, which made me wonder whether she should have just stuck to this kind of role. Gere pretty much did stick to the smug rich guy archetype, but he seems well-suited to it. Putting oneself back in the 1990 mindset, which is easy when there are Bo Jackson Nike ads and yellow Walkmen in the background, it's not too hard to fathom why this movie pleased so many people despite its lame writing ("We both screw people for money") and lazy filmmaking.
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