The wedding has been cancelled but the box office
hasn’t and so comes the release of the first of two
collaborations for Affleck and Lopez. After several
unsuccessful films and two failed marriages J-Lo
needed to pull out a stonking good film and secure a
stable relationship to avoid being Jenny from the
flops. This film delivers her neither as it would seem
her judgement in picking work is equally as dodgy as
her ability to find a lasting leading man. Believe
all you’ve heard about Gigli, it is a truly dreadful
film.
The plot follows as such: Gigli (Affleck) is a hitman
hired to kidnap ‘psychologically challenged’ Brian
(played very convincingly by Justin Bartha), the
younger brother of a federal prosecutor who is about
to put away a mob boss. The job however becomes long
forgotten when Gigli sets his eyes on hitwoman Ricki
(Lopez) who has been bought in to watch Gigli on the
job. But alas Ricki can never be his as she, shall we
say, hits for the other team. And so ensues all
manner of cringeworthy scenes and a terrible script.
Unlike other Hollywood bombs before it, such as
Showgirls (which had a camp tongue in cheek tone),
Gigli is often offensive and stereotypical. Meathead
type Gigli is the ringleader in calling Brian a retard
and generally abusing the defenceless boy. Disability
is an issue seldomly discussed in Hollywood, and to
see it used as a point of comedy isn’t the exposure it
needs. As is also the case with sexuality in the film.
According to Lopez’s (I’m sure very well-researched)
depiction, being a lesbian constitutes wearing several
turquoise rings and constantly reading a book. But put
the right amount of bone headed testerone in front of
any women and down come the defences and out come the
seductive yoga moves. In Chasing Amy , another
Affleck rom com which threw up similar sexual
questions, sexuality is more convincingly dealt with
as a mercurial part of the human make up. In Gigli it
is merely as an excuse to show that all lesbians need
is Ben Affleck.
Shockingly, it’s not just the two leads that will be
pulling their careers from the box office carnage.
Hollywood Class Christopher Walken and Al Pacino both
wonder onto the screen in what we can only imagine as
a horrible mistake of them being pointed onto the
wrong set. Walken in particularly looks very lost and
makes a sharp harp exit.
Gigli is a film that will move people. That is off
their seats and out of the cinema. Or as also in my
experience to talk on their mobile phones. This is a
film that should only be seen by masochist cinema goers.
This article has been provided by Guest (external source), published on Tuesday, 23 September 2003