Music From Another Room
It's a somewhat bizarre opening scene, and I hope I don't have to refresh your memory or else I'm going to have to explain to others about why the child helping to deliver a baby isn't out of place in romantic comedy.
I hate Gretchen Mol's very presence, her voice, the way she's framed as a girl next door which goes against her expensive blonde perm and way of wearing shirts tucked tight into the deep pockets of her pants. She never got to be herself on film, so I don't even know who she is. Too bombshell to be cute and too annoying to be either, yet not enough personality to be annoying. Jude Law is only slightly better because I've seen him work with more of a character in other films.
I had to get them out of the way because they're the center of the film, but they're not why the film is good and the filmmakers seem to know this. The romantic comedy center - complete with the moment where Law's ears can't hear what Mol is saying because he's so hypnotized by her beauty - is surrounded by more interesting people, and the film seems to realize it by giving the side stories more room than you would expect.
The stars of this film are Jennifer Tilly (one of her best? performances), Martha Plimpton and Brenda Blethyn. There's also Jane Adams, but her characters freewheeling way with firearms didn't sit well with me. I would trade all the Mol for more of Plimpton's tartness. These characters were so much more real than the genre usually gets, transforming scenes that shouldn't feel fresh, like Tilly's blind character getting into the dance or learning how to ride a bike and Plimpton dealing with sexual harassment at the coffee shop. "This filthy, semi-literate yahoo wants to do me. Dreams do come true!"