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film review by James Berardinelli for ReelViews.com on Sept. 15, 2016.
The return of director Sharon Maguire, who helmed installment #1 but skipped #2, gives Bridget Jones’s Baby a solid pulse. It’s funny and engaging and the lead character, again played by Renee Zellweger, seems more like a real person than the caricature who wandered dazed through The Edge of Reason. If the plot of movie #3 cribs liberally from the previous chapters, that’s the romantic comedy rule at work. Yes, these Bridget Jones films keep retelling the same story about the improbable romance between Bridget and her Mr. Darcy (Colin Firth), but that’s what viewers expect. With Hugh Grant electing not to return, his role (wooing Bridget to interfere with her embracing true love) is being filled by Patrick Dempsey. There are some minor twists and turns along the way but nothing too surprising. The Jane Austen subtext, which added a clever aspect to Bridget Jones’s Diary, is minimized because emphasizing it would seem redundant.
Although middle-aged and still single, Zellweger’s Bridget is the same relatable, spunky firecracker she was in the first two films. No longer dependent on a man for satisfaction in life, she has achieved her ideal weight (a contrivance that allowed Zellweger to avoid packing on the pounds the way she did for the previous outings). Despite having caught Darcy at the end of The Edge of Reason, she lost him during the intervening years and now he’s married to someone else. She decides that the best way to celebrate her 43rd birthday is to attend a music festival, which leads to a one night stand with the dashing entrepreneur Jack Qwant (Dempsey). A week later, she and Darcy (who is now separated) briefly reconnect under the sheets. But, despite her having practiced safe sex (albeit with ancient, environmentally friendly condoms), Bridget learns that she has a bun in the oven. Who’s the father? She doesn’t know so, after stringing Jack and Darcy along for a while and letting each think that he was the lone sperm donor, she comes clean so the three can form an unlikely trio for a variety of prenatal activities. (The ending doesn’t leave us hanging - it answers the question about who the father is.)
Excepting Hugh Grant (whose absence is felt), pretty much everyone is back. In addition to Zellweger and Firth, Jim Broadbent and Gemma Jones return as Bridget’s parents and Sally Phillips and Shirley Henderson make appearances as Bridget’s friends. The movie has a deft explanation for why Grant’s Daniel Cleaver is no longer chasing Bridget: the film opens with his funeral, although there is no body. Franchise newcomers include Dempsey and Emma Thompson, whose humorless gynecologist is an update of the no-nonsense nurse she played in The Tall Guy.
There’s something brave about making a romantic comedy for middle-aged viewers. It’s not something we get very often in an era when movies obsess over pleasing the under-30 crowd. Neither Renee Zellweger (age 47) nor Colin Firth (age 56) is in the sweet spot of leads for this genre. Perhaps the only way to get a movie of this sort made for older audiences is to resurrect a once-familiar brand. The open question is whether the name of Bridget Jones is sufficient to attract viewers who might otherwise give this sort of movie a pass. (It’s not likely to score big with Millennials.) Bridget Jones’s Baby exceeds expectations and, as a result, makes us willing to forgive the delay in bringing the character back to theaters. [Berardinelli’s rating: 3 stars out of 4 = 75%]
Blogger’s comment: One of the fascinating things about a series of films like this is watching the ageing process. Renee was born in April, 1969 so she was 31 when the first film was shot in May-August, 2000, and 46 (and 30 pounds lighter) when the third film was shot in October-November 2015. The ageing and loss of weight made her, at times, look like a completely different actress.
Labels: comedy, drama, romance
IMDb 65/100
MetaScore (critics=59, viewers=66)
RottenTomatoes Averages (critics=63, viewers=72)
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