Review: Bullets Over Broad…

Review: Bullets Over Broad…

“Don’t — Don’t speak. Don’t speak!”

What’s it all about? Written and directed by Woody Allen, “Bullets Over Broadway” (1994) follows an idealistic young playwright (Cusack) in 1920s New York forced to cast a mobster’s talentless girlfriend in order to get his play produced for Broadway.

It is an established fact that all men pale in comparison to John Cusack — well, at least in my mind. I fell in love with him when I was twelve years old after watching “High Fidelity” (2000). To this day, I can pretty much quote every line in the movie.

This complete adoration of Cusack pushed me toward his earlier film roles: “Sixteen Candles” (1984), “Say Anything” (1989), “Grosse Point Blank” (1997) and “Being John Malkovich” (1999). To make me sound even crazier, I remember skipping half my classes one day in high-school so that my friend and I could watch “American Sweethearts” (2001) and “Serendipity” (2001) in one of the stairwells. Yeah, I know they’re awful — completely awful — movies, but I can’t help loving them just because Cusack shows up with his trademark self-depreciating charm, unstoppable love of The Clash and his receding hairline.

In “Bullets Over Broadway”, Cusack plays a hyperbolic version of himself — a neurotic everyman falling somewhere between him and Woody Allen, the man he stands in for throughout the film. Cusack is surrounded by a fabulous cast: Jim Broadbent, Jennifer Tilly, Chazz Palminteri and Diane Wiest, in a role that won her an Oscar.

If you are like every single member of my family and hate Woody Allen movies, you probably won’t appreciate this movie as much I did. But you should really give it the chance. This ain’t no “Match Point” (2005). [Note to directors: please do not cast Jonathan Rhys Myers in your movies.] “Bullets Over Broadway” is one of Woody Allen’s best and most-underrated films. Watching it makes you horribly nostalgic for his 1970s prime — even though the film was made in the mid-90s.

Favourite Scene: I couldn’t stop laughing when — in the middle of having sex with his wife — John Cusack’s character jumps out of bed, freaks out about selling his soul for money and shouts out the window, “I’m a whore!”.

Notes: Directed by Woody Allen; Produced by Charles H. Joffe, Jack Rollins; Written by Woody Allen, Douglas McGrath; Starring John Cusack, Dianne Wiest, Jennifer Tilly, Chazz Palminteri, Mary-Louise Parker, Jack Warden, Joe Viterelli, Rob Reiner, Tracey Ullman, Jim Broadbent, Harvey Fierstein; Cinematography by Carlo DiPalma; Editing by Susan E. Morse.

About the Author

Sasha James, otherwise known as The Final Girl Project, is a twenty-something Torontonian with an unhealthy amount of her week reserved for film and television. She also moonlights as The Doctor's companion on Saturdays.