Love in the Time of Cholera is a film of drawbacks and distances. The 1985 novel by the Colombian-born Gabriel García Márquez is one of the most beloved classics of the 20th century. It was originally written in Spanish, and though the English translation is quite beautiful, it’s still a translation. The new movie is filmed in English, so it’s an adaptation of a translation. Then, we have a director from England, Mike Newell, who has absolutely no cultural connection to the Caribbean, where the story is set.
On top of that, the story takes place over 50 years, which in a novel is no problem. But in a movie it requires layers of age makeup, a process that, as movie technology gets better and better, seems to get worse and worse. And, on an emotional level, stories that cover that kind of immense time span tend to leave out the most innocuous but telling and truthful moments in favor of great plot lurches and story highlights. It’s like a Reader’s Digest “condensed novel.”
Bardem plays Florentino Ariza, the slightly awkward but practical young man who falls for Fermina Daza (Mezzogiorno) and waits for her for over half a century. During that time, he watches his fortunes grow and becomes a lover extraordinaire, so accomplished in bed that Hugh Hefner would tip his hat. Oddly, the movie chooses to cast another actor (Unax Ugalde) as the young Florentino, then slathers him in makeup to give him something closer to Bardem’s blocky face. How Fermina could give this beast the time of day is a mystery.
Yet, in spite of all these layers of problems, Newell gives the movie a very welcome light touch, as opposed to the severe, reverential approach that, say, Merchant-Ivory would have brought to such an important novel. Though Bardem’s fairly transparent performance struggles through its different ages, he manages to keep a wry smile behind his line readings, as if he were amused by the whole charade. The casting of the slightly loony John Leguizamo as Fermina’s father and the easygoing Bratt as Fermina’s lawful husband makes the movie more relaxed and lively. It’s no day in the sun, but given a chance certain moments occasionally shine. (Disclosure: Members of the Greenspun family, publishers of Las Vegas Weekly, invested in Love in the Time of Cholera.)
Love in the Time of Cholera
**
Javier Bardem, Giovanna Mezzogiorno, Benjamin Bratt
Directed by Mike Newell
Rated R
Opens Friday