28 Days
by Sasha Stone
Sandra Bullock Gets Sober in 28 Days (***)
Addicts
who burn the candle at both ends rarely last the night. Some of them
get lucky enough to hit rock bottom before the real bottom drops out.
And it's off to rehab they go. Such is the often-tackled theme of 28
Days, a "getting sober" film along the lines of Mike Nichols' Postcards
from the Edge.
After crashing into someone's house too drunk to see straight, Gwen
(Sandra Bullock) is given the choice of enduring a bunch of "twelve-stepping
morons" in rehab or getting raped with a plunger in jail. She chooses
rehab, but is shocked to find out she's not at the rehab in the city
but rather a cozy, nature hideaway where the residents chant and sing,
where they don't allow you to have coffee (mood-altering) and where
you are required to talk about your feelings ad nauseum.
At first Gwen resists the getting sober part, preferring instead to
distance herself from everyone in the hopes of being able to sneak in
drugs and alcohol, do her time and get back to party town. But once
she hits bottom again, this time trying to climb down a tree to retrieve
some pills she'd thrown out in a moment of strength, her wings are clipped
for good. It is time, she discovers, to get clean.
Of course, getting sober means confronting the reasons she got drunk
in the first place - to shut out a painful past, specifically, being
left to be raised by her older sister after their mother killed herself
on a drunken binge. We're shown these scenes through skillful montage
that plays like home movies, an especially nice touch by director Betty
Thomas.
The first half of the film, which feels too expository, is saved by
the snappy dialogue by Susannah Grant (Erin Brockovich) and unexpectedly
funny performances by supporting players, like Azura Skye, playing Gwen's
17-year old heroin addict roommate, Dianne Ladd and Secrets and Lies'
Marianne Jean-Baptiste. But the second half of the film, once Gwen agrees
to sober up, is as involving as it is entertaining.
What
is perhaps most surprising is that Gwen is given the chance to live
as a woman on her own, even though she has a love interest in rehab
(Viggo Mortensen), and a fiancé, (Dominic West). Her sobriety depends
upon her willingness to lose those people who threaten to drag her down,
and her success depends on her ability to survive without them. If she
had ended up with either man the film would have lost everything. As
it is, written by a woman, directed by a woman and starring a woman
- a clear-cut declaration of independence.
Betty Thomas (Dr. Doolittle, Private Parts) has proven
herself with comedy, but now shows much promise with drama as well,
creating a good rhythm to 28 Days that gets serious when it needs
to, but keeps things light and lets Bullock take the lead. The key moment
that proves Thomas' real skill and obvious depth is the cathartic scene
between Gwen and her sister (Elizabeth Perkins), showing Gwen looking
at the camera but away from her sister, while also having the sister
facing out so that they are both facing the same direction. If she had
blown that scene the film would have deflated on the spot. As a UCLA
director once said, you can't screw up the key moments, even if the
rest of the film sucks.
28 Days, of course, doesn't suck, and ultimately belongs to
Sandra Bullock. She's as watchable as Julia Roberts, but more versatile,
drawing a clear distinction between her character drunk and sober. This
is a slight stretch for Bullock, not quite Jennifer Jason Leigh territory,
but not girl-next-door either.
Bullock appears to be getting better as she goes along, choosing deeper,
more challenging roles. While her audience won't let her totally abandon
her every-girl icon status (second only to Julia Roberts), she is ever
so slowly breaking away.
28 Days is about having the strength to take life as it comes,
to not run away when it gets tough, and to ask for help when you need
it. We are all left to wonder what will happen to the characters after
rehab. Statistically, only 3 out of 10 will end up staying sober. This
is the story of the one that has the best chance, a dubious distinction
but a distinction nonetheless.