Thursday, September 26, 2013

After moving in together in an impossibly beautiful New York apartment Carrie Bradshaw and Mr. Big make a rather arbitrary decision to get married. The wedding itself proves to be anything but a hasty affairthe guest list quickly blooms from 75 to 200 guests and Carries simple labelless wedding gown gives way to an enormous creation that makes her look like a gigantic cream puff. An upcoming photo spread in Vogue puts the eventwhich will take place at the New York Public Librarysquarely in the public eye. Meanwhile Carries girlfriendsSamantha the sexpot Charlotte the sweet naf and Miranda the rigid perfectionistcould not be happier. At least they couldnt be happier for Carrie. Charlotte still has the unrealized hope of getting pregnant. Samantha is finding a loving committed relationship more grueling than she could have imagined. Miranda unwittingly lets her own unhappinesscreated when Steve admits to cheating on her just oncespoil Carries. After a ...

Review

Let me preface this by saying that I am a straight female who has been a fan of the SATC series since its second season. I have every episode on DVD and have honestly seen every episode at least 5 times including the commentaries by Michael Patrick King. That said I could not be more disappointed in the film. To say that this movie was for fans of the series is insulting in my opinion because where the series had heart depth and some intelligence the movie had labels poop jokes and lame choices by the characters.

First of all yes Carrie Bradshaw is the main character but could the other 3 women have been treating any more cavalierly The "plot lines" if you can call them that for the other characters seemed to be thrown into the mix just to give them something to do while Carrie ran around town changing outfits and hair colors to the delighted shrieks of 15 year old fans. I can only imagine that was the audience the film wanted to capture because expecting grown women to follow this crap is insanity.

Secondly the ending of the film made me completely lose respect for Carrie. I cannot imagine an emotionally healthy 41 year old woman making the same choice she made. I think she needs intensive therapy because she is obviously a masochist who values the ability to purchase brand name couture more than her own happiness. And if the ability to buy couture is what makes her really happy well then the 15 year old target audience should be thrilled.

That said I probably will see the sequel. I'm hoping they bring in more writers from the series to add some of the emotional oomph that this movie painfully lacked. *sigh* I just can't seem to quit SATC.