What happens after you say, “I do”? For
Carrie Bradshaw, marriage is life on the couch watching TV with Big and eating
takeout; not a life she’s ever imagined for herself. Charlotte is struggling as
Rose hits the ‘terrible twos’, Miranda’s new senior partner is sending her back
to a state of 1950s female impassivity, and Samantha is taking every hormone in
existence to trick her 50 year-old body into thinking it’s 35. So when
opportunity opens a door to a glamorous holiday in the Middle East, of course
all four women are in. Because sometimes, you just need some time away with the
girls.
The glamour, the sparkle, and the sass are all back with Sex and the City 2: just another 2-hour
long episode of that classic ‘90s show that has stood the test of time. It’s fair
to say that unless we all become androids, these characters, the themes they
explore, and this show in general will never go out of style or relevance.
Whilst it’s the truth universally acknowledged that the sequels are never as
good as their predecessors, Sex and the
City 2 is an interesting one in regards to that rule because I liked it
just as much as the first movie, but when you really look at it, it isn’t
better or indeed even the same.
Writer/director Michael Patrick King continues
to use the same structure of the show with voice-over narration from Carrie as
well as the central dramas having some relevance to whatever topic she’s
writing about. Minus the over-the-shoulder screen read of the big questions
that Carrie’s pieces seek to answer, structure-wise the film is exactly like
the show and that’s where the main enjoyment lies.
Beginning with flashbacks
that depict horrendous ‘80s fashions and hairstyles, the film reminds us that
these are no longer Manhattan girls searching for love, but women who have
found their love and happily ever after and are now wondering what else to do.
Thus the central dramas are a little different than any we’ve seen them go
through before: namely children, juggling marriage and a career, being a
newlywed, glass ceilings, and menopause.
Whilst Carrie, Charlotte, Miranda, and
Samantha all still have those little edges of theirs that made us fall in love
with them in the first place, they are different women now dealing with still
relevant but different problems and thus the dynamics of the audience become a
little flimsy as the show that audiences in their teens and twenties fell in
love with takes a few steps ahead of them, leaving them somewhat behind.
But
this is not what really drags this film down. The major slip is the fact that
there is no real drama to be worked through. No real conflicts that are
confronted and overcome. We have these great stories of Carrie adjusting to
married life, Charlotte struggling with motherhood, Miranda at the mercy of
inferior and intimidated men, and Samantha going through the pause, but none of
these stories are properly developed upon to really bring out the complexities
and the conflicts within them. What we then have is a film where the girls go
on holiday together to unwind from the stress, but nothing happens abroad that
works as a catalyst for change or epiphany, thus there is absolutely no
development narrative or character-wise and no real point to this movie other
than to look shiny and nostalgic.
A film that relies solely on its characters
and the nostalgia of them is not a strong film without the narrative backbone
to support it and sadly that sums up this movie: shiny and filled with familiar
faces, but spineless.
Starring Sarah Jessica Parker, Kim Cattrall, Cynthia Nixon,
Kristen Davis, Chris Noth, David Eigenberg, Evan Handler, Mario Cantone, Willie
Garson, Alice Eve, Penelope Cruz, Raza Jaffrey, Walton Nunez, Akhmiss
Abdelmalek, Abdesselam Bouhasni, Miley Cyrus, and Liza Minnelli, Sex and the City 2 is a fine film that
does deliver the fun of Sex and the City,
if you love the show, and the first movie then you’ll love this, but
cinematically it’s pretty spineless.
Filled with ‘drama’, romance, comedy,
strong women, glamour, and menopause, as a fan of the show and the characters,
I still kind of loved it.
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