Edward Burns' third feature film after THE BROTHERS McCULLEN (6.5/10) and SHE'S THE ONE. This one's also sprinkled with beers, Irish stuff and beautiful and confused people dealing with relationships.
PLOT:
Charlie (Burns) returns to his hometown after three years away, and
wants to patch things up with his ex-girlfriend Claudia (Holly). Unfortunately
for him, Claudia has been living with Michael (Bon Jovi), a childhood friend
of Charlie's, for those three years, and doesn't know exactly what to do.
The dilemma she faces is the crux of this film.
CRITIQUE:
Nice little character study that revolves around the feelings of friends,
lovers and family. Enjoyable enough, but not enough meat in which to grind
your viewer teeth. The characters and actors in the movie were all very
believable and interesting to watch, with Jon Bon Jovi beginning to show
some real signs of a thespian in the making. Holly had never really impressed
me before, but does a decent job with the task that she's been assigned
in this film.
The movie's plot is not the most original in the world, in that it deals
with people asking themselves the proverbial question or whether or not
they should leave their hometown for opportunities elsewhere, and whether
or not one could ever really come home again (done much better
in BEAUTIFUL GIRLS (8.5/10), but then again, Hollywood hasn't exactly
bent over backwards to conceive many new theatrical ideas over the past
few years. Other than that, the little town is very quaint and shows extreme
signs of "the comfortable life" for many of its satisfied inhabitants,
while also demonstrating the lack of ambition or foresight in many of those
same people.
The soundtrack was fine (but can someone please tell Bruce Springsteen
to stop playing on soundtracks!!), as was the length of the picture. On
the down side, no memorable scenes made it onto this cinematic menu, and
there was one too many montage shots with music in the
background (usually a sign of a weak script). Two little things did
bug me a bit. One, there is one major continuity error during one of the
pivotal emotional scenes, in which Holly is bawling her eyes out one second,
dry another, and then blubbering the next. Somewhat distracting.
Also, and much more irritating, was the fact that every single character
seems to be drinking a beer or taking a smoke in every single scene in
this movie. I mean, it's incredible!! Does anybody really drink a Budweiser
in a laundry mat, for God's sakes?!?! Oh well.
Overall, the movie is nice to watch with your "significant other", so that you could ponder the "what would you do's" after it's finished, but not much more than that.
Little Known Facts about this film and its stars:
Working title for this film was LONG TIME, NOTHING NEW.
Edward Burns worked as a production assistant on TV's Entertainment
Tonight for four years.
Lauren Holly turned down the Courteney Cox role in ACE VENTURA: PET
DETECTIVE (7.5/10).
Blythe Danner is Gwyneth Paltrow's mom.
No Looking Back
Reviewed by: Ken Eisner
"I thought movies were supposed to be like life with the
boring bits taken out," said the unfortunate friend I dragged
to No Looking Back. "But this one had it the other way
around." Not only does writer-director-star Edward Burns
limit his latest tour de force to life's most uninspired
moments, he repeats these hiccups ad nauseam, then has
his characters comment on them for good measure.
Burns's debut film, the no-budget Brothers McMullen,
hinted at an amiable comic talent, in a low-rent Irish Woody
Allen sort of way, but his bloated, supremely unfunny She's
the One proved his meagre skills would be undone by
money. Here, he's stripped things back to what he must
view as a scrappy kitchen-sink drama, and it turns out to be
the most sophomoric effort of the bunch. The tale, filmed in
the Rockaway Beach area of New York's Queens borough,
centres on waitress Claudia (Lauren Holly), her boyfriend
Michael (Jon Bon Jovi), and her former beau Charlie
(Burns), a smirking, self-satisfied loser who shows up three
years after dumping her and heading out for a failed stay in
California.
Soon, it's apparent that Charlie intends to woo Claudia back,
not that we're given the slightest inkling of what makes either
of them tick or why their choices matter. Still, at least
Charlie's mission rates as a hobby when compared with the
duds in this blue-collar, white-skinned suburb, where no one
has anything like a personal interest-unless you count
chain-smoking, knocking back Budweisers, and yelling at
each other like a village full of Joe Pescis. Oh, yeah, they all
like Bruce Springsteen.
As a writer, Burns has a tin ear for dialogue, even when it's
mostly cribbed from other movies about ill-spoken yokels.
As a nasal-voiced, one-note actor, he seems to think his
odious Charlie is a charmer, delivering romantic pleas that
are all variations on "It's, y'know, different now." And much
as the worn-looking Holly, with her eyebrows plucked and
her hair harshly frosted, tries to wring some tangible emotion
out of her poorly drawn character, there's little she can do to
save lines such as "I want a different life than the one we
have so much." We mean what she knows.
If this static, poorly lit film has any saving grace, it's Bon
Jovi's low-key performance as the decent guy Burns
decided to make the chump. But c'mon, who puts Jon Bon
Jovi in the Ralph Bellamy role? Only someone mistakenly
sure that his own charisma will outshine everyone else's for
miles around, including that of Blythe Danner and a handful
of other good actors wasted in undeveloped roles. But you
know what, Ed? You're not that cool, and very few people
will be looking forward to your next cinematic wank.
No Looking Back (M)
Reviewer:
David Stratton
EDWARD Burns is an intriguing actor-director. Like Hal Hartley,
he locates his
small-scale dramas about dysfunctional families in the less
known backwaters of New
York State; but he is less mannered and intellectual than Hartley,
and he himself portrays
crucial characters in his films.
So strong has been his impact as an actor in his own productions,
The Brothers McMullen
(1995) and She's the One (1996) that Steven Spielberg cast him
as a key member of the
patrol in Saving Private Ryan, a film in which he gave an impressive
portrayal of rugged
all-Americanism. In the three films he has directed to date,
Burns seems to be exploring
the lives of people he knows well.
The Brothers McMullen, which was produced for only $25,000 and,
after being picked
up by Fox Searchlight, grossed $10 million in North America
alone, making it, according
to Variety, the most profitable film of 1995, dealt with the
sexual problems of three
Irish-Americans, sons of a wife-beating alcoholic father.
Though the focus of the film was on the brothers, the women were
given some of the best
lines ("you can't be Catholic and have a healthy sex life,"
complains one frustrated female
character).
In She's the One, set in a backwater of Brooklyn, the family
was again Irish-American
and this time there were only two brothers, both involved with
the same woman (an early
role for Cameron Diaz). Those films dealt poignantly and truthfully
with men who find it
hard to be faithful and women who feel betrayed.
Burns's third feature, No Looking Back, is more of the same.
This time the setting – a
highly evocative one – is Rockaway Beach, NY. The houses run
down to the water, but
this is a doleful, windswept, bleak, wintry place, with its
clapboard houses in need of fresh
coats of paint and its dreary local eatery (Chappys Diner),
and the bar, seemingly the
only sources of social life.
Claudia (Lauren Holly) lives here with Michael (Jon Bon Jovi).
They are not married, but
they are basically engaged, and they seem happy together.
Claudia works in the diner and Michael in the local garage, but
money is not exactly
flowing into their household; and, though Michael is highly
personable, he is not the most
thoughtful of partners – it's Claudia who always puts the garbage
out.
Claudia's father left her mother (Blythe Danner) some time ago;
she is convinced he will
change his mind one day soon and come back to her, but Claudia
and her sister (Connie
Britton) know he is living with a younger woman and is never
coming back. Life for
Claudia and Michael is one of routine; they visit the bar most
evenings and drink with
friends.
There is not much else to do. And yet Claudia, who is entering
her 30s, feels there ought
to be something more, something she's missing. And then Charlie
(Burns) comes back to
Rockaway. Before he left for California three years ago Claudia
was his girlfriend; in
fact, she was pregnant by him, but he left before she had the
abortion which has clearly
traumatised her.
Now he is back, back for her. He wants to take her away, maybe
to California, at least far
away from Rockaway. What should she do? Michael loves her, but
he is not exactly
exciting; Charlie wounded her, but he has come back for her
now . . . The choices faced
by Claudia are at the core of this bitterly honest film, which
completes a sort of trilogy on
the stunted lives of families living on the fringes of New York.
As in the other films, the performances are almost perfect. Holly
painfully reveals, layer
by layer, the dilemmas facing Claudia, her frustrations, longings,
hopes and fears. Bon
Jovi accurately conveys the cheerful shallowness of Michael,
a nice, thoughtless guy
whose horizons are strictly limited. And Burns, in the pivotal
role of the charmingly
manipulative Charlie, is just right. Surburban America, as depicted
in Burns's three films,
is certainly a depressing place, but it will be recognisable
to anyone who ever yearned to
escape from the confines of their safe environment into the
dangers and promises of the
outside world.
No Looking Back
A Film Review by James Berardinelli
The working title for No Looking Back was Long Time, Nothing New, and
rarely has there been a more apt name for a motion picture. Even though
this movie clocks in at a relatively skinny 96 minutes, it seems to run
long enough to engulf two Titanics. Writer/director Edward Burns has trotted
out a hackneyed storyline, the trajectory of which will be instantly recognizable
to anyone who hasn't spent their life in seclusion. Instead of tweaking
the formula a little to invigorate the
proceedings, Burns is content to allow the film to ramble aimlessly
towards its irritatingly predictable conclusion, offering precious few
momentary pleasures along the way.
No Looking Back is dominated by three very dislikable characters whose constant presence on the screen is painful. The most appropriate ending would have been a triple suicide, and the sooner, the better. Alas, that's not the case, and those who stick with this film for its entire length will be forced to endure the prolonged company of this wretched trio. And, to further depress audiences, Burns has shot the entire film on cold, rainy days in a gray New York State beach town. Peeks of sunshine are few and far between. No wonder the characters are all so miserable.
First of all, we have Charlie (Burns), a Generation X slacker who abandoned his girlfriend three years ago after she had an abortion, then spent some time bumming around in California before deciding to come home. That girlfriend is Claudia (Lauren Holly), and, after picking up the pieces of her life following Charlie's departure, she has moved on, shacking up with one of Charlie's old school buddies, Mike (Jon Bon Jovi). The two have a comfortable relationship, but it's apparent to even a blind person that they're not right for each other. Claudia years for some spice in her life; Mike wants to settle down and have children. Then Charlie re-enters the mix. So who, if anyone, will Claudia end up with?
Who cares?? No Looking Back goes to extraordinary lengths to make sure that we're not especially interested in the outcome f the romantic triangle. So what if no one finds happiness -- these characters don't deserve it anyway, especially after wasting 90 minutes of our time. They aren't real people -- they're a writer's construct stumbling through a too-obvious storyline. They should know the ending as well as we do. And Burns should have given his audience more credit and presented them with a plot that at least offered a surprise or two.
Another frustrating thing about No Looking Back is that Burns has populated the film with a group of potentially-interesting supporting characters. Blythe Danner is solid as Claudia's housebound mother, Connie Britton is suitably high-strung as Claudia's neurotic sister, and Jennifer Esposito is eye-catching as a bartender in search of a little romance. Sadly, all we get is quick glimpses into their lives, although a movie about any of them would have been far more intriguing than the story Burns has chosen to tell.
None of the lead performers are going to wow critics with their thespian
attributes. Edward Burns is pushing the edge of his limited range here.
Jon Bon Jovi shows more acting ability than one might reasonably expect
from a singer branching into a different career, but he could still use
a little polish. The worst case is Lauren Holly, who presents a completely
bland Claudia. As portrayed here, she's hardly the kind of woman who would
inspire even a moment's interest, not to mention undying love.
Burns' ex, the monumentally untalented Maxine Bahns, would have been
hard-pressed to do a less inspired job.
When he released The Brothers McMullen, Edward Burns was revered as
the wunderkind of the 1995 Sundance Film Festival (Robert Redford has apparently
stuck with him -- the aging actor/director executive produced this mess).
Two films and three short years later, the luster has faded. Some movie
makers have only one good film in them. With back-to-back duds like She's
the One and No Looking Back to follow the delightful Brothers, Burns is
beginning to look like a member of that undistinguished club.
from the Austine Chronicle
No Looking Back
REVIEWED: 05-03-98
Surely there's more to life than choosing Mr.
Right; that is? unless you happen to be a
woman stuck in an Edward Burns movie. Actually,
the men in No Looking Back have pretty
limited interests and activities as well.
Everyone in this film's wintry oceanside East coast town
(an amalgam of the Rockaways on Long Island
and the Jersey shore) is a hard-working,
blue-collar laborer who works overtime shifts
and relaxes by kicking back a few with friends
and loved ones at the local tavern. It's as
though they were all characters in a Bruce
Springsteen song, and indeed several songs
by New Jersey's poet laureate dot the soundtrack.
Ever since the extraordinary success of his
first film, The Brothers McMullen (an extremely
low-budget production that reportedly became
the most profitable film of 1995), triple-threat
writer/director/actor Burns has been unjustly
saddled with the attempt to best himself. He
didn't achieve it with his sophomore romance
She's the One; he's not likely to have much
more box-office success with the muddled No
Looking Back. Though the acting is solid and
the physical milieu is evocative, the characters
are thin and unbelievable. Holly plays Claudia,
a woman in her early 30s who works as a waitress
in a diner and has a longstanding
relationship with her live-in boyfriend Michael
(Bon Jovi). Michael's cute (he's Jon Bon Jovi,
after all), he's very hard-working, he's dependable,
responsible, and hot to marry Claudia, but
she, for some reason, deflects his proposals.
The film opens as Charlie (Burns) climbs off a
bus and back into the town he left without
a word three years ago. No one's too excited to see
him this time around -- not his mother, not
his old girlfriend Claudia, and not his old best
friend Michael. Before long, this part-time
gas station attendant is hitting on Claudia again and
she's just bored enough with her life (and
the fearful certainty of its dull future) that she pays
attention. Exactly what she sees in this ne'er-do-well
who abandoned her once and now has
only vague promises of making a fresh start
in Florida is unclear. Burns is wonderful as the
seductive bad boy, but by casting himself
in this role he leaves little doubt as to the story's
ultimate narrative progression. Holly, however,
imbues Claudia with too much intelligence to
make this story about a woman with zero options
believable. As supporting family characters,
Danner as Claudia's mother and Britton as
her sister provide some of the film's edgier
moments. With this third film, Burns for the
first time has scripted a romantic tale from the
perspective of a woman but again the dramatic
arc is reduced to nothing more complicated
than He's the One.
--Marjorie Baumgarten
No Looking Back: More character dreck from
Burns
by Mark Walsh
As one of Hollywood’s new multi-talented "young lions," Edward Burns has
demonstrated enormous potential in the wake of his debut The Brothers
McMullen. This effort and its follow-up, the bigger budget-smaller return
She’s
the One bore witness to Burns talent for strong, character-driven stories
using
everyday, ordinary people. No Looking Back, his latest effort, promises
more of
the same.
No Looking Back takes place in a small working-class town on the
Atlantic Coast. It is a grim, gray facade of desolation that seems to have
had the
hopes and dreams crushed out of it. The feeling is translated to its denizens,
who
work the dead-end jobs as they go about their meaningless lives. These
are the
surroundings where Claudia (Lauren Holly) and Michael (Jon Bon Jovi) share
their
lives.
Claudia very much mirrors the soul of her hometown in that she once had
dreams of something more, but those dreams vanished along with her first
love
Charlie (Edward Burns), who callously abandoned her three years before.
Now
Charlie has returned and he has his heart set on winning Claudia back.
Over the course of the next few weeks, during which the entire movie takes
place, Charlie schemes to convince Claudia to leave Michael and run away
with
him. Although she is content with Michael, being a good man and all, he
has no
ambition and is quite happy to stay in their hometown for the rest of their
lives,
living the same routine. When Charlie returns, she begins to doubt her
future with
Michael. Her old dreams (which are never disclosed to the audience), resurface.
Despite being unable to trust him, she sees that Charlie represents an
escape from
the drudgery of her current existence. She is forced to decide whether
to stay with
one or leave with the other.
Holly is effective in depicting Claudia’s quiet desperation, playing the
fading
beauty who is rapidly approaching the point of no return in her life. Bon
Jovi
continues to surprise as the unambitious Michael, showing
restraint and believability as he fearfully watches Claudia
slipping
away from him. Burns is also right on the money, playing
his usual
roguishly charming self. Throughout the film, the performances
are quite
commendable. Unfortunately, the writing is not on the
same level.
No Looking Back suffers from its unimpressive storyline. It’s unclear why
Claudia would even give Charlie the time of day after hurting her so badly.
All he
can offer her is an uncertain future with no guarantees. On the other hand
Michael,
who knows what Charlie is doing, does little to convince Claudia she could
be
happy with him. There is also a subplot involving Claudia’s father. This
angle had
possibilities, but as a writer Burns chooses not to go there. It may have
been more
interesting to focus the film on this aspect of her life, as opposed to
the
Charlie/Michael dilemma.
No Looking Back had potential but fails in the end because it doesn’t
follow the more interesting parts of its characters lives. In fact, it
might have been
better off without Charlie entirely. I was more interested in how Claudia
reacts to
her father (who is only mentioned, but is never seen nor heard), how she
sympathized with what he had done, desired very much to do the same thing,
and
yet hated him for doing it. Perhaps Burns will remake this film as he did
The
Brothers McMullen, and give this element some more focus instead of the
uninspiring direction he chose here. That is the story I would have like
to have
seen. (Mark Walsh)
NO LOOKING BACK
In "No Looking Back," Edward
Burns paints what is probably a realistic picture of life in a small town
in New Jersey, but it's such a drab, depressing
image that it's hard to watch. Claudia (Lauren Holly) works as a waitress
at the local diner and lives comfortably with her longtime
boyfriend Michael (Jon Bon Jovi). He's an attractive, hard-working,
reliable guy but a bit uninspiring. Claudia, if not exactly happy, seems
content with her lot, until her old flame Charlie
(Edward Burns) comes back to town. He disappeared
three years before, just as Claudia was having a secret abortion.
Charlie is the antithesis of Michael: self-absorbed,
unfaithful, callous and unable to hold down a job. But he's exciting.
In a few short weeks, Charlie manages to turn
the whole town upside down and reawaken Claudia's childhood dreams
that are bigger than both her present relationship and the town.
"No Looking Back" will suffer
from obvious comparisons with Kevin Smith's "Chasing Amy," which also focuses
on the romantic entanglements of three friends living in New
Jersey. But the similarity ends there: while Smith's characters are
complex and continually exploring the boundaries of their sexuality, Burns'
trio seems two-dimensional and confined to working-class stereotypes.
Burns may be better served focusing on character development in his next
movie instead
of trying to divide his time between writing,
acting, producing and directing. -Lisa Osborne
BY GEMMA FILES
Claudia (Lauren Holly) -- born and raised in the
dull, grey oceanside town of Rockaway Beach, New
Jersey -- has spent the 10 years since graduating from high school
stuck in a serious holding pattern. She works as a waitress, plans to marry
her boyfriend Michael (Jon Bon Jovi)
and lives each new week almost exactly like the
last: "Same shit, different day," as she tells a friend. Inarticulately,
Claudia knows she wants something more than what she has... or something
different, at least. What she doesn't know is how to
begin doing anything about it.
Yes, folks, we're back in patented Edward Burns territory here -- a quiet little movie about quiet little working-class, East Coast people, much like his two previous offerings (1995 Sundance Festival Grand Jury Prize winner The Brothers McMullen, 1996's She's the One), except for two substantial differences: the concentration on a single protagonist rather than an ensemble cst; and the concentrated effort to explore situations from a female point of view.
"Originally, the guys were very much the focus of the script I had in mind," Burns tells me at his suite at the Four Seasons. "I was gonna call it Long Time, Nothing New -- it'd be about how you feel like the whole town's conspiring to make you relive the exact same life your Dad had, and that's OK, as long as it's OK with you. But honestly, I got through a couple of drafts and I was bored -- I felt like I'd done this before, at least twice. I shifted my emphasis over to Claudia, and everything fell into place.
"So then began this interesting process of cross-checking. Women friends would read the script and go, 'Whoa, Eddie, no no no. A woman would not act like this. A woman would never say this particular line.' All through the shoot, Lauren and Blythe Danner, who plays Claudia's Mom, were constantly beating me up over what they considered the bullshit elements." He smiles. "It was a little painful... but helpful."
What follows is a study in literally workmanlike filmmaking -- nothing particularly inspired, just a well-observed character piece whose elements sneak up on you sideways, making you care about Claudia's dilemma even when you can see its resolution already written on Holly's face. Like a classic Springsteen song, No Looking Back trades on the iconography of the most basic freedom the U.S. has on offer -- every citizen's unspoken right to just get in their car and drive away from anything they don't want to deal with.
"As much as this is Claudia's story, it's also about dead ends in general," says Burns. "For whatever reason, Americans from the East Coast really dig that individual quest for self-determination vibe, and so do I. So as much as I hope I'm trying to do something different with No Looking Back, I also hope I'm still doing what I've been doing all along. Kind of speaking for the people I grew up with, you know?"
He pauses. "And I guess maybe I have a lock on the subject, 'cause it's not like I see anybody else trying to do it. So far."
No Looking Back
Latest film from writer-director Edward Burns
features Lauren Holly, rock star Jon Bon Jovi
Unlike his last film, She's The One, Edward Burns' latest picture, No Looking Back, is dark, brooding, and depressing with little to be happy about. The small, seaside New Jersey town where the movie is set is perpetually covered by thick, rainy clouds, and the townspeople get most of their entertainment by congregating nightly at a bar where they gossip incessantly about each other's spouses or significant others.
Lauren Holly plays Claudia, a twentysomething waitress at a small diner who goes through the motions of being happily involved with Michael (rock star Jon Bon Jovi), who came to her rescue several years ago when she was dumped by her ex-boyfriend, Charlie (Burns). Michael is hard-working, dedicated to Claudia, and deeply committed to marrying her and starting a family. Claudia, on the other hand, is blissfully non-commital. She's happy, but she's not. She loves Michael, but she doesn't. She puts up a good facade, until Charlie walks back into her life and promptly turns the town upside down.
In the hands of Burns the writer, Charlie is an amoral, opportunistic, beer-drinking loser who sets his eyes on anything in a skirt. He's back in town after drifting around the country for several years, doing odd jobs but never finding his niche, or an angle he could use to get rich quick. He arrives in town an a beat-up bus near a strip of road by the beach, and walks back home to his old house where his mother still lives. Suffice to say, she's not happy to see him. She knows darn well he's only back because he's run out of money. Charlie really only has one thing on his mind: Claudia.
Eventually the two run into one another. And it's clear from the beginning Claudia is still smitten with the smooth-talking drifter who left her life in shambles. As high school sweethearts, they were quite an item in town -- despite Charlie's obvious mistreatment of her. When he left suddenly, Michael was there to pick up the pieces, and gave Claudia something she didn't have before: stability, and genuine affection. For all of his good qualities, Michael apparently has two that Claudia can't stand: his obsession with marriage and children, and his boring personality. When Charlie reappears, he makes a bee-line to Claudia, and casually confronts Michael about their relationship. Michael insists they are on the verge of marriage, they just haven't set a date yet. That sets off an alarm in Charlie's head. If Claudia and Michael aren't officially engaged, that means Claudia is a free, targetable woman.
No Looking Back is not Burns' best work. The story line is predicatable,
and Holly's Claudia appears to have every intention of flying back into
her old beau's arms as soon as possible. Though Charlie caused severe emotional
trauma in her life (getting her pregnant, then fleeing town after a hasty
abortion), she quickly forgets Michael. There are other powerful sub-plots
at work in the film that Burns has woven nicely into the fabric of the
story. Claudia's mom, played by Blythe Danner, has been locked in her seaside
house for several months -- never leaving after her husband disappeared
one day without warning. Their marriage was apparently on the rocks, but
Claudia's mother ignored the signs -- never taking her husband seriously
when he said he wanted a
divorce. As the film progresses, she slowly comes to realize that he's
not coming back and she'd better get on with her life. Claudia's mom, freed
from that depressing reality, also realizes Claudia and her father are
very much alike. Claudia's mom even knows what's going on with Charlie,
but reserves her best advice for the end of the film. Claudia's sister,
Kelly (Connie Britton), a single-mom who lives at home, also realizes what
Charlie is after and tries to steer her sister clear, but fails, of course.
For his part, rock star Jon Bon Jovi turns in a commendable performance as Michael, and he's a much better actor that most people give him credit for. Burns, too, is terrific as Charlie the wiseass, always looking out for himself, keeping his efforts focused on who he can get a fast buck from, and who he can take to bed.
The film is rated R. It's produced by Polygram Filmed Entertainment
and distributed by Twentieth Century
Fox.
Characters shine in small-town
tale
By LIZ BRAUN
Toronto Sun
No Looking Back is a movie that works like an
illustrated Bruce Springsteen song.
It's all about small town life, love lost and dreams
forfeited. That small town is even a shore town, at that.
This is a first dramatic feature from filmmaker Ed Burns
(She's The One), who wrote, directed, produced and
stars in the movie along with Lauren Holly and Jon Bon
Jovi.
In No Looking Back, Holly stars as Claudia, the main
focus of the story. She's a waitress at a local diner. She
lives with her boyfriend, Michael (Jon Bon Jovi), a solid,
hard-working guy who loves her very much.
Her life is pleasant, if uneventful. Something has
motivated Claudia toward safety and security rather than
passion, and that something is her old boyfriend, Charlie
(Burns).
Uh, oh! Charlie's coming back to town.
While the obvious love triangle gains momentum in the
background, Claudia visits her mom (Blythe Danner) --
who has recently been deserted by Claudia's father --
and her sister Kelly (Connie Britton). They talk about
men. They talk about love. They talk about men.
Claudia sees Charlie at the diner. Charlie goes to
Claudia's to fix the car.
Claudia and Charlie see each other at the laundromat.
(Ed Burns, meanwhile, can deny all those tabloid rumors
about himself and Lauren Holly, but No Looking Back
only gets great when the two of them are on screen
together. That is some melting chemistry.)
Claudia and Charlie eventually fall back into bed
together, but not before there have been lots of good,
yearning tunes in the background and lots of offhand
gazing out to sea.
After the requisite fighting, recriminations and whatnot,
Claudia leaves town to pursue the dreams she thought she
had given up long ago.
What works in No Looking Back are the characters.
Claudia is entirely believable and Holly gives a good
performance, although she is wildly miscast. Women who
look like Holly may grow up in small towns like this one,
but they don't stay there much past puberty.
The dialogue rings true and the story has its moments,
but No Looking Back goes on too long. Here, a good
slice o' life drama is permitted to become a veritable
wedge o' life.
Still, you can dance to it.
No Looking
Back
Springsteen on Film
| Robert Horton
At a dramatic juncture in Copland, Sylvester
Stallone's lonely sheriff is seen going
back to his room
and putting on a Bruce Springsteen record
to relax.
The audience laughed, and I experienced
a moment
of disorientation: had Springsteen become
so uncool
that the mere sound of one of his '80s
tunes triggered
a chortle? It took a few moments to
realize that the
joke was that Stallone was playing the
record on a
turntable rather than a CD player. The
fact that I didn't
get the joke at first reveals how old
I am, since it
obviously doesn't strike me as unusual
to play music
on a record player. I still carried
away the nagging
feeling that, with Springsteen's glory
days behind him,
the use of a Springsteen song in a movie
might be
seen as forced or corny by today's audience.
We'll find
out with No Looking Back, the new film
written and
directed by Edward Burns, which relies
on a few
Springsteen gems on its soundtrack.
Not only are the
songs fine, but they throw the weakness
of Burns'
movie into stark relief. "One Step Up"
and "Valentine's
Day" sound as strong and evocative and
brutally
honest as they ever did, lovely little
vignettes of the
heartbreaks of unthinkably ordinary
people; Burns'
movie feels slack and simplistic by
comparison.
The setting is a Jersey-esque seaside
town, resolutely
blue collar. It's the offseason, but
then you get the idea
that this place exists in a permanent
offseason (nice
early shot: rows and rows of parking
spaces along a
main drag, with not a car in sight).
The movie is built
on a triangle: Waitress Claudia (Lauren
Holly) is with
car mechanic Michael (Jon Bon Jovi),
a decent guy
who's never going anywhere. Her old
beau Charlie
(Burns) rolls back into town, having
wandered around
the country. He dumped her some years
earlier, but he
doesn't see why they can't just get
back together
again. So it's up to Claudia to decide:
stick around,
become seriously depressed like her
housebound
mom (Blythe Danner), or light out for
the territory with
this rakish and untrustworthy character.
As a writer, Burns hits the appropriate
buttons,
sounding out enlightened chords around
his
lower-class heroine. As a director,
he can't summon
up any verve whatsoever. Like The Brothers
McMullen and She's the One, this movie
has
occasionally charming exchanges and
occasionally
trite ones, but all of the action is
lax, without the sort of
thrumming cinematic energy that this
sort of talkfest
needs. Isolated scenes strike home,
especially a
parked-car conversation between Charlie
and a girl
he's picked up for the night. The girl,
at least 10 years
younger than Charlie, looks for some
sign of a bond;
he just wants to get laid before the
sun comes up,
which is soon. By showing a mean streak,
Burns lets a
little of the air out of his slick-backed,
high-voiced
hipster, a character he's in danger
of overdoing in his
movies.
As for the rest, cliches abound. Every
scene is
punctuated by the presence of longneck
Budweisers,
which is either a) an accurate assessment
of
small-town dipsomania, b) egregious
product
placement, or c) the director desperately
trying to liven
up a scene by giving his actors something
to do with
their hands. While Jon Bon Jovi appears
at home in
his native environs (more so than in
The Leading Man,
say), he still doesn't have much of
a character to play,
and what there is he plays very, very
minimally. I can't
tell if Lauren Holly could have done
more with her
character if she'd had more to work
with; she's got the
right kind of disappointment in her
face, but she
doesn't suggest a restless Huck Finn
inside her. A lot
of the time -- a lot of the time --Burns
has her staring
out windows while songs play in the
distance. Those
songs are memorable. The movie's not.
Burns Without Jokes | Tom Keogh
Bruce Springsteen's 1975 "Born to Run"
album
inspired many unproduced movies in the
imaginations
of its fans (as well as a few films
that did actually make
it to the screen, including Walter Hill's
operatic
Streets of Fire). For his new work,
No Looking
Back, Edward Burns uses Springsteen's
music (and
that of the rocker's wife, Patty Scialfa)
to add thematic
fuel and atmosphere to a classic American
story
about restless souls chafing against
the constraints of
a small hometown. Burns' interesting
spin on the
archetypal tale is that his characters
are not kids
looking to get out while they're young,
but rather adults
very near the end of their tattered,
fading hopes.
Burns' first full-fledged drama, No Looking
Back
stars Lauren Holly as Claudia, a waitress
in a seaside
town in New Jersey. Claudia lives with
a mechanic,
Michael (Jon Bon Jovi), a decent guy
with whom she
shares a routine existence hitting the
same tavern
almost every night. Michael wants to
marry her, but
Claudia fears she will never realize
some undefined
dream she has of a better life elsewhere.
Besides,
she's spooked: Her father recently abandoned
her
mother (Blythe Danner), who is still
reeling from the
shock.
Entering this hornet's nest is Charlie
(Burns), a
ne'er-do-well coming back to the community
after an
absence of some years. Claudia's former
squeeze,
Charlie was the one who embodied freedom
to her
until he split, and now he's back knocking
on her (and
Michael's) door again. As tensions build
inside this
love triangle, no one acts with particular
nobility --
Claudia lies to Michael, Charlie and
Michael get into
pissing contests, etc. -- but each character
is moving
inextricably to a resolution of his
or her uncertain
destiny. The question of who will stay
in this dreary
hamlet on the shores of the Atlantic
-- and who will
take their chances in a bigger, less
safe, more
exciting world -- becomes genuinely
interesting and
contains a few twists.
Apparently eager to broaden his own horizons
as a
filmmaker, Burns eschews the caustic
comedy of his
first two movies, The Brothers McMullen
and She's
the One, for a grittier, almost kitchen-sink
approach
with no laughs. The dialogue in his
script, this time, is
plain and flat, and he is determined
to advance the
story much less through spoken words
than moody
images, expressive actions, faces, settings,
slices of
life. A lot of detail feels almost uncomfortably
authentic: The sullen countenance of
Jersey girls, the
constant presence of lit cigarettes
and smoke, the
dog-eat-dog attitude about friends stealing
one
another's lovers.
Burns brought a headful of ideas and
observations to
No Looking Back, but he has also denied
some of
his proven strengths. The script is
so deterministic
there's barely room for the film to
breathe, and that's a
big surprise for a director who kicked
off The
Brothers McMullen with a revelation
that sent
characters flying off in unpredictable
directions. It's not
so much that one can foresee, in the
first few minutes,
how No Looking Back will end, but that
the drama
has an exacting, clockwork movement
that drains it of
life. It is, in fact, much like listening
to a song you
haven't heard before but which seems
overly familiar
in its forced craftsmanship.
Sooner or later, Burns was going to have
to explore
his limits, and since he can't do it
as a contract
director churning out three films a
year, he has to take
his lumps in the glare of public expectations.
Sometimes the best way of knowing what
one does
well is by doing something different
and less
successful. My hope is that Burns quickly
gets back to
the business of evolving into one of
our most astute
directors of comedy.
No Looking Back
Review by Elias Savada
After such an exciting debut film and a lesser second effort, Edward
Burns' third outing (after The
Brothers McMullen and She's the One) strikes out. That's it. Dudsville.
The film's working title —
Long Time, Nothing New — smacks of the truth way beyond what the producers
intended. Weak
script and limp characters make for a film bordering on the edge of
boredom. The writer-director-star's return to the close-knit, blue-collar
neighborhood setting that populated his earlier efforts, here a grim oceanside
community and its dull populace, generally provide no excitement over the
course of the film's blessedly short 96-minutes. At least there are a few
Springsteen tunes to help defray the price of admission, but you'd be better
off skipping the film and just buying the soundtrack CD.
Burns forever dwells on rainy sidewalks (as in cloudy relationships
perhaps?) and bottles of Budweiser (the credits should read An Anheuser-Busch
Production) as he tells the story of thirtyish Claudia (Lauren Holly),
an indecisive waitress at Chappy's Diner, a local magnet for the town's
working class clientele. She's living contentedly with steady boyfriend
and factory worker
Michael (Jon Bon Jovi), until ex-flame Charlie Ryan (Burns) returns
home in an emotionless effort to regain her affections. She's attracted
to the aimless wanderer and unfulfilled dreamer, but cautious as he had
unceremoniously abandoned after a bungled abortion three years earlier.
Should she break from the mold that has become her perhaps dreary life?
Or follow her dreams? It doesn't help the filmmaker's cause that he never
really tells us what Claudia's aspirations beyond the town's limits might
be.
After Charlie's gets a less than cheerful greeting from mom ("Welcome home ... and get that god damn Buick off the lawn!"), he takes a part time job down at the local gas station. Good thing it's not full time, as he mildly stalks Claudia at her house, the diner, the Laundromat, and all the local hangouts until she makes a reluctant decision to go with her hormones instead of her head. This despite the concern of her chain-smoking sister Kelly (Brothers McMullen alumni and Spin City co-star Connie Britton), who is also looking for love while caring for their chain-smoking spaced-out mom (Blythe Danner) as she pines for a (probably chain-smoking) husband that deserted the family for a life in Vegas.
An interesting scene here and there doesn't lift the tedious burden
(on the viewer) felt through most of the film. Claudia's realization that
she may live the rest of her life chained to the diner (a poignant snippet
showing her filing her nails like the older waitress on the other end of
the counter) and, later, that possible life on the road with Charlie may
not be what she's looking for (a relatively silent post-coital episode
in a local motel), at least show that the character can make a decision,
even a half-hearted one. Holly's performance shows an attempt to imbue
a confused stock character with some life, but it's Burns' fault that she
is written so poorly. A tearful moment between Claudia and Michael reveals
a great future for the expanding acting career for Bon Jovi, here providing
the only three-dimension performance in the film, following up his previously
debut in Moonlight and
Valentino (1995), and in other smaller pictures.
As Claudia's confusion seemingly lifts like the overcast skies drifting
overheard (at one point in the film she's referred to as Cloudia), she
makes one of those life-changing decisions that leave everything and everyone
far behind. Hopefully she'll get on with her life and we, as filmgoers,
won't be bothered with a monotonous sequel to find out she's found peace
and happiness in
Texas, working as a waitress in some small town diner.