
Ahoy, squirts! Quint here with today’s installment of A Movie A Day.
[For those now joining us, A Movie A Day is my attempt at filling in gaps in my film knowledge. My DVD collection is thousands strong, many of them films I haven’t seen yet, but picked up as I scoured used DVD stores. Each day I’ll pull a previously unseen film from my collection or from my DVR and discuss it here. Each movie will have some sort of connection to the one before it, be it cast or crew member.]
Take everything I didn’t love about Neil Simon’s THE PRISONER OF SECOND AVENUE and reverse it and you have the beginnings of an idea of how I felt about THE GOODBYE GIRL.

Can I start off by pledging my undying hero-worship of 1970s Richard Dreyfuss? I mean, yes. JAWS, of course. That goes without saying. But also AMERICAN GRAFFITI, CLOSE ENCOUNTERS… I still haven’t seen THE APPRENTICESHIP OF DUDDY KRAVITZ, but I’m sure I’ll love him in the movie.
You know, growing up watching JAWS on repeat, I was always struck by Dreyfuss in that film because he is Hooper. In CLOSE ENCOUNTERS he doesn’t look or act like Hooper. In other films I knew him for as a kid… like STAKEOUT and DOWN AND OUT IN BEVERLY HILLS and WHAT ABOUT BOB? he didn’t look a thing like he did in Jaws.
Maybe one of the reasons I instantly loved this film was seeing the step between Hooper and Roy Neary. He has his coke-bottle glasses, the curly hair and even wears the same kind of clothes in this movie. He has Hooper’s manic energy here, too.

But, yes. Richard Dreyfuss was, is and always will be the man. I don’t care if he’s supposed to be bugnuts insane, he’s a brilliant screen personality, the likes of which we don’t have today. I mean, we still have Dreyfuss (his Cheney was awesome), but we don’t have a young Richard Dreyfuss and we don’t seem to have those roles, either. I don’t hate Zach Braff and he’s going for that vibe, but he doesn’t have the charisma Dreyfuss did.
Here Dreyfuss is playing a struggling Chicago actor who moves to New York after landing the lead in Richard III off-Broadway only to find that his actor friend that he sub-leased his apartment from never bothered to tell his now ex-girlfriend, who is living there with her daughter.
Marsha Mason plays Paula McFadden, a poor soul who has been dumped on and strung along her whole life. When she returns home expecting to find her boyfriend packing and getting ready for a move to Los Angeles with the whole family and instead finds a letter saying he’s absconding to Italy and it’s over, she’s nearly destroyed.
To make matters worse, her landlady starts asking when she and her 10 year old daughter, Lucy, are moving out. Turns out actor douche McGee subleased the apartment so he could have some cash in Italy and when Richard Dreyfuss shows up the next night in the pouring rain trying to get into his new apartment the friction really starts.

A shaky arrangement is made since legally Dreyfuss is in the right, but he doesn’t have the heart to enforce it and kick out a single mother and her daughter. But Mason is on the defensive and is trying to keep in control of the situation, not giving up an hint that she knows she’s completely at his mercy. The defenses are up. She’s not gonna let her ex still crush her down.
Just going off the DVD cover (and the fact that it’s Neil Simon) I knew it was a romance, but I think it’s a great compliment to Simon, Dreyfuss, Mason and director Herbert Ross that I didn’t feel like Dreyfuss and Mason were just running through the numbers before falling in love.

A lot of that rests in Dreyfuss not being the typical love-interest. Not just in appearance, but in personality and character. He dishes it back just as good as Mason can and doesn’t let himself get boxed in. He still stands up for himself, laying down the law when he has to. For instance he alerts her to his regular routine of sleeping in the nude and says if she doesn’t want a cheap thrill or for her daughter to get an early education on male anatomy that they should sleep with the door closed… and he also plays guitar to himself late at night if he can’t sleep and meditates with full-on chanting and incence burning early every morning.
The real connection between the two is made when Paula’s daughter, Lucy (Quinn Cummings), takes a liking to Dreyfuss’ Elliot Garfield. Cummings was nominated for her work and she deserved the nom (she lost to Vanessa Redgrave for JULIA). Cummings belongs in the child actor talent pool with people like Jodie Foster, Dakota Fanning and Haley Joel Osment (give the last two shit all you want, but Osment’s work in THE SIXTH SENSE is still fucking incredible and Fanning might be an old soul in a young body to a creepy degree, but it’s hard to deny her natural acting ability).

Cummings’ Lucy is the least fucked up character in the movie, actually. Mason’s all defensiveness because of the horrible ride she’s had, Dreyfuss is a tad up his own asshole and eccentric to a nutty degree… only Lucy seems to be willing to see things as they are and isn’t self-conscious about being blunt about it.
Unlike yesterday’s THE PRISONER OF SECOND AVENUE this definitely didn’t feel like a recorded stage play. The camera moved, there was a lot set outside and I never felt trapped in a single space. Dreyfuss’ limitless energy is injected into the celluloid every second he’s onscreen.
Mason was married to Neil Simon at the time and rumor has it this play is fairly autobiographical. I don’t know nearly enough about either person or their relationship to comment on how much so, but I can say that there’s an authenticity to these people that is heads and shoulders more than in any other Neil Simon film I’ve seen. I got lots more coming up, so maybe I’ll find more.

Final Thoughts: Forgetting the sweet romance, great and layered character work, superb performances and hit-you-right-in-the-gut writing… leaving all that out, we have a vastly entertaining movie. The DVD menu is one of those that starts the movie if you don’t make a decision within the first 45 seconds, so after I finished the film and started writing it cycled on again and I had to stop it because I could have just gone back to watch it again instead of focusing on this column. It’s a very sweet movie, a very funny movie and a touching movie. All that adds up to a great piece of filmmaking. Keep an eye out for a cameo by Nicol “Merlin” Williamson. And note that Richard Dreyfuss won the Oscar for best Actor for his role here, supposedly based somewhat on Harlan Ellison… but I don’t completely see it. I’ve met Harlan and couldn’t help but be intimidated and I didn’t get that vibe off of Dreyfuss in this film. But I can definitely see Harlan’s sharp wit and biting sense of humor.

Here are the final run of A Movie A Day titles:
Sunday, January 4th: LOST IN YONKERS (1993)

Monday, January 5th: THE SUNSHINE BOYS (1975)

Tuesday, January 6th: CALIFORNIA SUITE (1978)

Wednesday, January 7th: A BRIDGE TOO FAR (1977)

More Richard Dreyfuss and Neil Simon up next with LOST IN YONKERS!!
-Quint
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