
Holy fuck this is one depressing movie. I mean seriously, it should come with a free prescription of Prozac and at least one session with the psychiatrist of your own choosing. There should be warnings on the DVD case like those on packs of cigarettes. WARNING: This movie will make you want to kill yourself before you get old and develop Alzheimer's, or (even worse) someone you love develops the same condition and forgets who you are. You should seriously have a comedy DVD on stand-by to throw in if you feel yourself becoming suicidal while watching.
The only reason I even bothered to watch this movie is because Julie Christie is generating Oscar buzz in the lead-actress category for her part in this movie. And yeah, I guess she deserves it. I certainly believed her in this part. Although it's such a cliché way to win an Oscar. You know what I mean. It's the old, if you want an Oscar, play someone with a disability or illness.
In case you too decide to see this movie, let me just some up some of the joy you'll get to experience (Spoiler Alert). Grant and Fiona are an elderly married couple. Fiona is developing Alzheimer's. To avoid being a burden on Grant, she puts herself in a assisted living home specializing in people with this condition. She very quickly forgets who Grant is completely and seems to fall in love (in so much as her condition will allow her to) with another man at the hospital in a similar state. Grant, who still visits her everyday, is forced to watch this develop. When Aubrey, the man Fiona has developed a relationship with, is removed from the home, Fiona quickly goes into a downward spiral. Grant decides that the only way to help her improve is to get Aubrey back in the home. He therefore begins a relationship with Marian (Dukakis), Aubrey's wife, and effectively performs a wife swap with Aubrey, all out of love for his wife.
Doesn't that just sound like the feel-good movie of the year?
I don't get who this movie is for. If you have a relative with Alzheimer's you don't need to see a movie about it. If you don't know anybody with it, then why would you be interested in it. And if you have it, well you won't remember you've seen it anyway. (I know, I know, that's in poor taste, but I have to joke to keep from crying.)
Don't get me wrong, I have nothing against a movie that makes me cry. I just have something against a movie that makes me want to slit my wrists in a fit of depression after watching it, like this one does.


















