Today is the first time I've watched "When Harry Met Sally". It was made in
1989, and I've been aware of it for years, mostly because of the highly
publicised restaurant scene – you know what I mean – but I never
felt inclined to watch it. Today it was included in the
"Best of Cinema" series, so I had to go. I go to all the "Best of Cinema" films if I can,
whatever they are.
"When Harry Met Sally" is a comedy that loosely follows the rules of romantic
comedies. Maybe it's less predictable than typical rom-coms. It follows the
on-off relationship between Harry Burns and Sally Albright in episodes over a
period of 12 years and 3 months.
In 1977 Harry and Sally both graduate from the University of Chicago. They
don't know one other, they're just sharing a car to New York. Sally suggests they
should become friends (just friends), but Harry says it isn't possible. He
says a man can't be friends with a beautiful woman, because sexual tension
always gets in the way. This annoys Sally, and they go their separate ways in
New York.
In 1982 they meet again by chance. They're both in relationships, and Harry
suggests they become friends. Sally reminds Harry of what he said five years
ago, and they go separate ways again.
In 1987 they meet again. Both of their relationships have broken up. They
agree to become friends, and they see one another on a regular basis. Their
friendship is awkward, and it's more like a duel than a friendship. One of
them attempts to get closer, the other pulls away, and then the roles reverse.
The film is best when it's being funny. In the later scenes it becomes
serious, and I was annoyed with the two main characters. It was so obvious
that they wanted to be together that I felt like knocking their heads together
and telling them to stop being stupid. Best of cinema? Not quite.
Getting back to Harry's claim about it being impossible for men and women to
be friends, I'd say that it's difficult but not impossible. I enjoy the
company of women, and I especially like to have friends who are lesbians. I
feel comfortable with women who have no desire for me. I know where I am, and
I feel comfortable knowing that they will never want to
take it to the next level. I've often mentioned this, and my male
friends find it strange. I can't say whether my feelings are right or wrong,
but it's the way I am.
Success Rate: + 3.8
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