Maid
in Manhattan
Our rating: 3 out of 5
Rated: PG13
reviewed by
Beth
Feaker
The ever-popular "rich-guy-poor-girl" gets a facelift for the newest
romantic comedy on the block. Yes, it's been done before, and probably
better. But this time of the year there's enough Christmas cheer going
around to give it a break. While there are some minor problems with the
script (namely it implies that our otherwise likable couple spend the night
together after their first date), the charisma between the leading actors
and the eventual climax is just too sweet and memorable to miss.
Marisa Ventura (Jennifer Lopez) is among the working class of
New York, a maid who does everything for everyone without being
thanked, and never complains. Single and apparently divorced
from a workaholic husband, she's left to raise her only son Ty (Doc's
Tyler Posey), juggle the overly protective attentions of her
man-hating mother, and deal with the daily strife of working in
an upper class hotel. The snobby guests, the political figure
whose mistress is always mad at him, the families with too many
kids. In the past seven years of employment, Marisa has never
had a complaint about her work ethics. Now a position has opened
up in management and her best friend encourages her to apply for
the job. Resistant to change, and her mother's belief that
they'll never get anywhere in life, Marisa is furious when her
friend submits her name behind her back.
Chris Marshall (Ralph Fiennes) is in town to promote his
senatorial campaign. A very down to earth politician who merely
wants to improve life in Manhattan, Chris is enthralled with a
young woman he meets in the Grand Suite. Marisa, having been
persuaded to try on a castoff $7,000 outfit before returning it
to the boutique downstairs, makes quite an impression when her
son Ty shows up unexpectedly with the most famous face in the
city in tow. Through their walk in the park, Chris becomes
convinced Marisa is the woman of his dreams. The only problem is
that she vanishes before he has a chance to get her real name.
It becomes a desperate attempt to locate her in time for the
charity gala, while Marisa finds her job in jeopardy over her
mistaken identity. While it's true that Maid in Manhattan
offers very little in the way of completely original
storytelling, the charm of the couple make the audience
forgiving of its flaws.
Ralph is genuinely sweet in this film, and Jennifer's character
is so likable both in her personal life and political ideas that we can't
help empathizing with her. Bob Hoskins has a great role as the fatherly head
butler at the hotel, and Natasha Richardson dons the dumb blonde persona for
a truly teeth-grating upper class socialite who might have the lowest IQ on
the planet. There are numerous moments when I found myself howling in
laughter or sighing with the plain romantic aspect of the film. The flaws
are notable and unfortunate, because otherwise it's just as sweet as an ice
cream cone on a hot summer day. Language does occasionally intrude on the
dialogue (including a couple references each of Jesus and GD, along with
general profanity and mild abuse of deity), but it's innuendo which leaves a
black stain on an otherwise white coat. The maids are warned about a guest
on the upper floor who likes to walk around in the buff, but that doesn't
stop them from running into him one morning (and apparently seeing
everything, though the camera doesn't). They make a joke about his anatomy
size as they leave.
Sexual references are spattered throughout, due to Marisa's sex-obsessed
best friend. ("Is your mind always on that?" she demands.) Double
entendres pop up when Marisa innocently remarks about sitting on a magazine
with Chris' face on it. We see brief backside nudity on a security camera of
a man whose wife locked him in the hallway. The sad thing about the film is
that the sexual content itself isn't overly graphic, but does leave a sad
feeling in our hearts after our price and princess sleep together after the
first date. In a romantic montage, they kiss in his hotel room and the
camera pans out to show them curled up beside each other the following
morning. Because they show themselves to be above reproach in every other
aspect of their lives, I found this very disappointing. It's a fly in the
ointment and turns what might have been a great film into a less than
admirable one, but a movie nevertheless with heart.
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