PAM: Love and other drugs.. how will I remember it? Ah yeah, that movie with lots of boob/butt exposure and sex and pharmaceutical sales agents and products like Zoloft and Viagra.
Uhh, that's all I remember.. was I drugged?
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KEI: Love and Other Drugs disappointed me. Let me count the ways.
First, I thought it would be really good film to watch given the calibre of its cast namely, Anne Hathaway and Jake Gyllenhaal, who co-starred before in Ang Lee's Brokeback Mountain. Before this film, Anne made Rachel Getting Married, an independent film that showcased her acting skills. Jake, on the other hand, broke ground in his performance as Heath Ledger's gay lover in Brokeback. In this romance comedy (bold) film, the two let their hair down a bit given the lightness of their roles. Jake transformed into an easy-go-lucky guy from his previous roles in drama films; Anne returned to her role in Princess Diaries as somebody who is carefree (well, at least at the beginning of that film before she was forced to act like a princess) and does what she wants.
I was probably just not expecting that these two actors who were recognized by their peers and critics for their talent would want to make a film where they show too much flesh for nothing. Perhaps, it's the Hollywood money, no? Though the film may dabble in health care issues, Anne's boob exposures and Jake's nakedness in the film mask the filmmaker's attempt to a discourse on it. Anne's character has a Parkinson's disease, though this has not been so relevant a detail except for an excuse for Anne and Jake to meet in her doctor's clinic. Jake's character is a pharmaceutical sales agent selling Valium's competitor, and later on the blue pill--Viagra--which put him on top of his company, Pfizer (please don't get me started on the so-called stealth advertising in this film!).
Second, Anne's character started strong--free-spirited, independent, cool--but there were scenes where her self-pity took over her. She tends to get overly emotional, and this still plays on stereotypes of women. On the other hand, Jake was characterized to have changed from bad boy (he likes to sleep with women) to good boy (he fell in love with Anne's character and tried to be faithful to her), adding charm to his attractive sexy body. What can I say--after all, it's a chick flick where the chick is dehado. And the audience take pleasure on that.
Lastly, there were just some disturbing scenes in the film, like when Jake's brother was masturbating while watching Jake and Anne's sex video. That was just sick, man! Jake's brother in the film was plainly, stupidly sick! There were times when it's entertaining to watch stupid sick guys, but this one just did not work out for me.
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CAYO: “Love is a sales talk, and your aim is to close a deal. But before that plunge into the business of relationships, you need to get your act together, keep tricks up your sleeves, and keep your emotions guarded at all times. It always starts with sex, and like a drug, it consumes you. And then, you become dependent, and your only escape is to fall in love.” – a quote I tried to compose after the movie, just to make it seem smart.
Underwhelming.
Boob-flashes and medical jargons aside, I expected Love and Other Drugs to be a fun to watch film. I expected wrong.
I didn’t get the cohesiveness of the entire storyline. Charming man and witty woman mixed with issued of drugs, Parkinson’s, Viagra, etc. etc. etc. The story was all over the place, and Anne Hathaway was all over Jake Gyllenhaal.
It was while watching this movie that I came to think that I would never really understand certain western ways. It’s just weird (for me). Blatantly, the movie felt empty. Intriguing, but empty.
If you were to ask me what I felt after watching, I would say that after seeing lots and lots of sex (and boob-flashes) I just felt the need to get laid myself (blue pill aside). I also felt the urge to go get some weed just to make me laugh, coz really the movie was “blah!” So yeah, I didn’t get the movie’s substance if ever it did have one.
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As a consolation, we did end up with this tag line:
SEX is the ultimate drug, but LOVE is the only cure.