
Jack Nicholson was 60 years old when he played Melvin Udall, which is a little too old for the character he's playing, especially when you consider that his co-star and romantic love interest, Helen Hunt as Carol the waitress, was just 34. And yet, who could have played him better? Who could have taken this racist, sexist, homophobic, and extremely selfish man (in the very first scene he pushes the cutest dog you'll ever see down a garbage chute) and make the audience root for him to have a happy ending –and win the Academy Award for the feat—except for Jack?
The plot isn't original. It's comparable in many ways to Dickens' A Christmas Carol, only with a little dog, a gay neighbor, a waitress and some Prozac in place of ghosts, with Melvin, an obsessive compulsive writer living in Manhattan, in the part of Scrooge. In less talented hands this might have been just another run of the mill Hollywood romantic comedy, but Nicholson and Hunt (who also won the Oscar for her role), along with a never better Greg Kinnear as Simon the gay neighbor, are each terrific and the script gives them some fantastic and memorable dialogue. It's because of them that it doesn't really matter if the outcome of the story is obvious from the start.
Nicholson as Melvin gets away with some terrifically politically incorrect lines. He manages to deliver them in a way that makes you laugh at the sheer rudeness of them, without alienating the audience. When asked how he writes female characters, Melvin responds, “I think of a man, and I take away reason and accountability.” A line that is actually attributed to real life author John Updike. He doesn't reserve his caustic tongue for just women though, but gays, “I can't do this without you. I'm afraid he might pull the stiff one-eye on me. ” Hispanics, “Where do they teach you to talk like this? In some Panama City 'Sailor wanna hump-hump' bar, or is it getaway day and your last shot at his whiskey? Sell crazy someplace else, we're all stocked up here.” Jewish people, “How much more you got to eat? Appetites aren't as big as your noses, huh?” And pretty much everyone else he comes into contact with.
Not all of his lines are rude. There are a few serious remarks, although often told in a humorous manner, that remain quotable as well, including the title, but also these. “Good times. Noodle salad.” “I'm drowning here and you're describing the water.” “You make me want to be a better man.” And one of my favorites, “How can you diagnose someone as an obsessive compulsive disorder, and then act like I have some choice about barging in here?”
Despite the great performances and smart script, the movie is not without its weaknesses. At two and a quarter hours, it is quite long, particularly for the genre. Certainly, there is room for some tightening and trimming. Nicholson and Hunt, while both brilliant independently, don't really share a terrific romantic chemistry and this is in part because of the age difference. In one scene Carol says that she thought Melvin was handsome and almost reveals that she thought he was sexy, but her actions never reinforce these statements. Except for his money, it's difficult to see what Carol truly sees in him. And the ending, while as happy as you'd expect from a Hollywood romantic comedy, doesn't exactly fill you with confidence that their relationship will last.
Those are just minor details however, as the real joy is watching Jack being Jack. He's made 7 movies since this one, but this was his last truly great part. No one could have played it like him and he's the best reason to watch or rewatch this one. His performance is (I can't resist) as good as it gets.



















