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- REVIEWS, Page 72CINEMABeverly Hills Corpse
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- Richard Corliss
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- TITLE: DEATH BECOMES HER
- DIRECTOR: Robert Zemeckis
- WRITERS: Martin Donovan and David Koepp
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- THE BOTTOM LINE: Meryl Streep shines in a glitzy black
- comedy, but it's still She-Devil with a make-over.
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- Men pump up at the spa, bake their chests on the beach,
- use Rogaine as a hair spray. Yuppie vanity knows no gender. Yet
- Death Becomes Her says the yearning for youth is solely a
- female problem. This is a movie that hates women every bit as
- much as Enchanted April adores them.
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- Madeline (Meryl Streep), an actress, and Helen (Goldie
- Hawn), a writer, are obsessed with their bodies. They will go
- to a quack doctor or a fat farm to get flat and firm. To find
- a potion that will keep them forever young -- a kind of
- Preparation Age -- Mad and Hell will even make a mud-pact with
- Satan. And you can bet the devil is a woman (Isabella
- Rossellini). Only the sodden man in their lives (Bruce Willis),
- a plastic surgeon turned makeup artist for the newly dead, has
- any understanding of the toxic wastes that lace the Fountain of
- Youth.
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- For about an hour -- while Streep is doing her nonpareil
- wicked-witch routine -- you can have a good, mean time at this
- movie, in synch with the cartoonish comedy (Meryl tumbling down
- a staircase that has about 359 steps) and elaborate special
- effects (Is that a hole in Goldie's stomach or has she really
- slimmed down?). All this is swell. Farce, after all, should
- never be politically correct.
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- But the best farces are animated by disinterest, not
- contempt. This one is undone by the twin Hollywood trends of
- misogyny and morphing. The picture's political and technical
- slickness betrays its intentions and gives it the smooth,
- opulently dressed, unwontedly cheery look of a Beverly Hills
- corpse.
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