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EAT, PRAY, LOVE-EAT PRAY LOVE

With this review I started (now a month and a half ago) in collaboration with the site Persinsala I write film reviews and follow a few festivals.
Here you can find the same review on the website and clicking on my name top right (Daniel Bellavia , in case someone tried to click on September 21, 2010 ...) everything I write for the site !
Occasionally I will publish the reviews here, but we say to them .. .. a preview will be better to follow Persinsala.
Hoping someone follow me in this new adventure here are the review of the new film with a woman from 76 teeth Juuuuulia Roberts!
to you!

PUBLISHED Persinsala

There are movies where everything is perfect: the subject is something exceptionally good and original; script is written so enviable, the director and his crew not missed a shot and the actors seem born to play that part.

Eat, Pray, Love is NOT in this category as well as Hot Movie not funny, It does not fear and Australia excited.

The new film with supergod Roberts is the most classical works thrown to the wind, as only Americans can do.

They take a subject, whatever it is, and after having been turned and turned in a pan, breaded and battered him serve on the pot raw, but with lots of seasonings.

We bring the writer-director has made a promise that the bang with the TV series (Nip / Tuck and Glee) attoroni's cachet with Hollywood star and Oscar in his pocket and the most attractive location in the world.

The film, the real one, one made of actors who play a well-written script, taken from a director who does not use the camera to shoot a TV spot is then left there, waiting for the wind take him away.

For an introduction which looks promising, despite the former Pretty Woman sports a mouth if possible even greater than usual (we are now occupied 60% of the face from his lips and teeth from 56), followed by three shares absolutely no convincing.

Liz (Julia Roberts of course), looking for her sanity, she divorced from her husband and, after a brief affair with a young meditation (Moralina the baby engaged so fashionable today), comes in search of herself in a round the world for a year, the first stop: Italy.

Spaghetti, crumbling houses, which romanacci gossip, Latin phrases to write in the diary of medium traffic, bar jammed with angry mob shouting for coffee, Neapolitan pizza, clothes hanging in the streets, waving people were not even deaf, families of the mill white gathered to eat pasta, nuns who enjoy an ice cream in the square in front of a fountain, magnificent monuments and last but not least a better game of football at the bar with people you hug and kiss to the goal the home team.

We are at the height of the stereotype and Ryan Murphy (director and writer) I can see me in despair for not being able to slip a mafiosetto with a toothpick in his mouth.

However vignettes about food are many and increasingly exasperated with dazzling close-ups of grated cheese which falls as snow spaghetti (?) and oil over asparagus (???) graceful glides up to the table illuminated by the slanting rays of the sun, as if Christ were to go down at any moment.

Other than Barilla.

Just enough time to see the Roberts that fat (or not enter the pants even if no one can see that fed on the skull is found instead of the face) and we are in India. My fellow reviewer

Indian, at this point, put down the list of stereotypes about her country, which I'm not even doing, while the American will usually depicted as the Texan sgrezzo (and looking for redemption) that from basic tips to a person in distress.

The second part, the "please", forgiveness of oneself, is the worst successful: between cuts for no reason and people who talk like cartoon caricatures-team (the American who continues to call Liz "jaw" as if did laugh for 20 minutes) we find ourselves hopeless ready to the last part.

's "love", set in Bali, fortunately manages to raise a little the general opinion.

It is true that the shaman seems to be the master of the first Karate Kid but Javier Bardem, playing a Brazilian who speaks Genovese, not doing evil, and the script seems to give him something more than all the other characters who populate this film just sketched thrown to the wind.

course, no star to reveal an ending that becomes obvious from the second part, the inner balance by Liz nell'ammore be found, despite the first 20 minutes we want to convince the protagonist looking for something much deeper than a nice story with a companion like her.

Leaving aside an embarrassing Italian dubbing (the Indian girl talks like a toothless, the shaman as a Chinese film in the 80s and I said Bardem), I thank heaven that the securities have not indulged again some title delirante del tipo: “Un piatto di spaghetti, l’India e l’ammmore”, non mi sarei stupito comunque, ci tengo a dirlo.

Insomma, non si fosse capito, Mangia, prega, ama non è un bel film.

In mezzo a tanti difetti di sceneggiatura, regia (a tratti davvero fastidiosa e senza nessuna sensibilità) e attori sbagliati ( la Roberts con quel sorrisone non centra nulla con il personaggio oltre a sembrare fintamente naturale per tutta la pellicola e Bardem, per quanto bravo, sembra un’imitazione di se stesso nelle ultime pellicole) ci sono anche buone cose come la colonna sonora con brani di Eddie Vedder e Neil Young e certi discorsi che Liz esprime con voce off but, without even having read the book, one gets the impression that these are simple songs extracted from the script.

remains very little if not: a good idea scribbled on a sheet of paper, botched up long enough to make it look like a movie and then thrown into the hands of people who, not knowing what to make, have made it the usual comedy American sentimental.

Draft.

DIRECTOR: Ryan Murphy

GENRE: romantic comedy

YEAR: 2010

VOTE: 5 -

PUBLISHED Persinsala