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Written and Directed by Woody Allen
I saw Woody Allen’s Celebrity, a fairly dreary film at one level. It presented the
usual Allen line about how all intellectual thought, social relationships, etc.
is merely a quest by everybody to get the most fame, money, thrills, and sex.
Kenneth Branagh plays Woody Allen (evidently Woody,
the director, didn’t like Branagh’s attempt to mimic
his director; but who other than a Woody-type could say the lines written by
Woody, the writer?) and drifts from woman to woman, betraying and being
betrayed, absurdly transparent in his motivations and silly in his flatteries
and rationalizations.
But there is also the wife of the Branagh character, who he casts off at the beginning of the
film and who goes searching for help of various kinds. There is the Roman
Catholic Church, but the priests are as banal as the New York society, in their
own way. She also goes to a famous makeover expert and eventually does get made
over. One expects her to end in the same kind of despair as the Branagh character. But she fares better. The difference is
grace.
A man, played by Joe Mantegna, pops in on her makeover doctor’s office while she
is making plans for the physical transformation. But Mantegna
says she is fine as she is. In context, it seems like a boldface lie. She is
not attractive at all. But as she gets involved with this man, we notice
changes, and not only from the makeover.
She hesitates about marriage, at
one point leaving Mantegna at the altar. For she is
“waiting for the other shoe to drop.” This man seems all too perfect. He must
be an axe murderer or something. But she talks to a
fortune teller (!) who tells her simply to trust. She does, marries, and finds
happiness. The Mantegna character seems in retrospect
to be a Christ-surrogate. He demands nothing of her, changes her life by giving
her undeserved respect and love.
Jesus does take us as we are, but
he does not tell us we are perfectly ok, as we are.
Rather, he shows us our sins and takes us through the path of repentance. There
is no repentance in this film, but there is something like grace. But how can
grace function without standards? That is an important theological question,
and it is also a question in our interpersonal relationships.
But at least the film admits that we need help, and that help must be quite out of the ordinary if it is to meet our need. The movie begins and ends with a skywriter writing “HELP.” At the end, the Branagh character watches the writing (as part of a film) and sits dazed. Only his ex-wife has found the help for which the film cries to heaven.