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SIX
DAYS, SEVEN NIGHTS
REVIEWED
BY ERIN DAMAN
Our
rating: 2 out of 5 Because
of: sexual content, language
Rated:
I
guess I've been spoiled lately by good PG13 movies... An
Ideal Husband, The Wedding Planner,
etc., which caused me to let my guard down. I was jolted back to the reality
of what most PG13 movies are usually like when I watched Six Days, Seven
Nights. The previews for it on Armageddon
made it look exciting, romantic... even cute. Even the cover makes it look
more exciting than it really is. Don't be deceived by the previews! Plot
before dissection:
Robin
Monroe (Anne Heche)... a businesswoman leading a very hectic life working for a popular
magazine... and her boyfriend Frank (Harrison Ford) finally find the time to take a romantic
vacation in paradise, on a small resort island off the coast of Tahiti.
Thinking she is finally on a peaceful, uninterrupted dream vacation, her plans
are spoiled only the day after their arrival with a phone call from her boss.
Robin will have to put her vacation on hold for 15 hours to supervise a photo
shoot back on the mainland. So she returns to Tahiti the same way her and
Frank got to the island -- in a tiny, ancient plane piloted by the gruff cargo
pilot, Quinn Harris. But (surprise,
surprise) a storm forces them to crash land on a tiny uninhibited island in a
plane with a radio system damaged by lighting.
As they struggle to not only survive but find a way to escape the island,
things go from bad to worse when they run into a group of dangerous smugglers
who have been using the island’s coast as a meeting place.
Will they escape the island before being captured and, undoubtedly,
killed by the smugglers? I’m sure
you figured that one out.
Predictability is
the least of this movie’s faults. It
is assumed that Robin and Frank share a room at the resort.
Quinn’s “co-pilot” lacks decent clothing, adding immodesty and
later partial nudity to an already hopeless film.
Also, while Robin and Quinn are assumed dead, Frank decides to sleep with
Quinn’s “co-pilot," adding infidelity, fornication, and sensuality. While
Robin and Quinn are stranded, much of their conversation is very crude and
inappropriate, of which no examples I care to offer. Robin never seems to have enough clothing on, there is plenty
of innuendo, and a few things happen on the island which I choose not to
disclose. And then there is
the language (and the use of "the finger").
There are 18 misuses of God’s name, often coupled with profanity, one
misuse of Jesus’ name, 2 anatomical and 14 scatological profanities, as well
as 8 other swear words and one f-word, totaling up at 56 unsavory words or
phrases. There is a dab of
violence.
To
be honest, I considered not reviewing this movie because it was such a lousy
flick. But I didn’t want people to be
tricked into seeing it by the previews like I was.
So in a nutshell my opinion of it: don’t waste your time.
I wouldn’t recommend it to anyone.
The overall tone of the movie is crude and vulgar.
After I watched it, my mind felt more or less polluted by this piece of
trash. The “excitement” was boring,
the “romance” could hardly be considered romance, and it certainly
wasn’t “cute.” If you want
REAL adventure, danger, and romance, I suggest Shipwrecked or the classic
Swiss Family Robinson, which has more romance than the former. They are both clean, and MUCH more exciting than Six Days,
Seven Nights. I’d avoid it at
all costs.
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