
Morning Glory tries to be to morning television what The Devil Wears Prada was to fashion magazines. A young woman gets a high powered job and winds up working with an obnoxious older person (actually here it is two older, sort of obnoxious people). Unlike Prada, however, this movie winds up all warm and runny inside. Rachel McAdams, looking and acting like Anne Hathaway, “cutes” her way through this poorly written and predictable comedy.
Harrison Ford (slightly) and Diane Keaton (grossly) are underused. Had they been allowed more time to spar verbally this could have been a pretty good comedy. Their bickering scenes are easily the bright spots in this otherwise mediocre movie.
Ford is quite good as the pompous ex-journalist Mike Pomeroy. He gets some of the best lines in a movie without that many jokes. I did laugh when he starts spouting about his memorable moments that include, among others, wiping the sweat off Mother Teresa’s forehead during a cholera epidemic, and lunching with Dick Cheney.
Keaton doesn’t fare nearly as well. Her character of Colleen Peck is less clearly defined. The writers aren’t sure whether this television anchor is a bitch or nice, talented or not. She fluctuates from scene to scene and her part is definitely supporting.
Ty Burrell from televisions’ Modern Family has a funny - but blink and you miss it – part as the co-anchor of Day Break, the last placed morning show that Becky becomes executive producer of. The romance between Becky and Adam (a wasted and wooden Patrick Wilson) is unnecessary and slows the proceedings down.
On the plus side is a fine comic performance from Harrison Ford and there are a few decent chuckles. In the minus column are a predictable script, undeveloped characters and the waste of a talent like Diane Keaton. And the ending is feel-good Hollywood at its worst.


















