| Waitress  Romantic 
                      comedies are a dime a dozen in these times, and while I 
                      enjoy the laughs that go along with that fluttery feeling 
                      us woman get while watching these pieces, often as not, 
                      they’re not worth the time spent microwaving the popcorn. 
                     Every 
                      now and again though, an original story comes poking into 
                      the market, and though small, it’s sweet story and 
                      honest laughs make it a gem of a movie. Waitress 
                      is one of those gems. While there have been food-based romances 
                      before (Chocolat being a well-known example), Waitress 
                      is refreshing, using pies as a tasty counterpart to the 
                      story’s emotions and events.  This 
                      is Adrianne Shelly’s final film, as she was tragically 
                      murdered last year. But this film is a wonderful lasting 
                      effort by her. Not only does she show her directing chops, 
                      with a quickly paced, but lovingly told story, she also 
                      stars, and wrote the story to begin with. And what a lovely 
                      story it is. Waitress 
                      circles around young Jenna (Keri Russell), a waitress at 
                      the local diner, who is stuck in a loveless marriage. When 
                      she becomes pregnant, her plans for escape are put on hold, 
                      while she struggles with her control freak misogynist of 
                      a husband, Earl (Jeremy Sisto), her job (and love) making 
                      pies, and her newfound affection for her obstetrician, Dr. 
                      Pomatter (Nathan Fillion). Waitress 
                      swings from poignant, to painful, to hilarious in short 
                      strokes, not lingering anywhere too long. Its pacing is 
                      excellent, keeping the watcher engaged, but not feeling 
                      like things are taking too long. It’s all told sweetly 
                      and with little in the way of empty time.  Russell 
                      fits into the role of Jenna well, though her accent does 
                      sound a little flat. Her monologues to her unborn child, 
                      in the form of letters to the baby are some of the more 
                      “aww” moments of the film, as well as some of 
                      the funnier, as she also complains about the baby in said 
                      letters. There’s a detachment that Jenna has that 
                      stems from her abusive husband, and it’s done just 
                      beautifully by Ms. Russell. Watching her retreat in scenes 
                      with her husband makes you just feel for her.
 Sisto has the unenviable role of Earl, Jenna’s husband, 
                      and there isn’t an adjective strong enough to describe 
                      what a bastard Earl is. Sisto is downright scary as Earl, 
                      and not in that extremely violent, raging sort of way. Earl 
                      is abusive in that way that only comes casually, when a 
                      man thinks everything he’s saying is just honest to 
                      god truth, and it’s just how the world is. Saying 
                      terrible things in a warm, matter of fact way put shudders 
                      down my spine.
 Even 
                      with the few laughs Earl does gets when his ignorance is 
                      revealed, he’s still a scary example of abuse. Sisto 
                      gets my applause not only for taking the role, but playing 
                      such a frightening man so well.  Most 
                      of the comic relief definitely comes from Cheryl Hines and 
                      Shelly herself, two of the funniest characters in the movie. 
                      Almost always scene stealers, these two are by far the funniest 
                      part of the film, for simple, innocent commentary that ends 
                      up being utterly hilarious. And also, look for an appearance 
                      by the ever funny Eddie Jemison, wearing a Southern accent 
                      like it was made for him, spouting poetry of dubious (but 
                      hilarious) quality.  Nathan 
                      Fillion is just sweetly adorable, and I’m not saying 
                      that just because I have a crush on him. His character isn’t 
                      too developed, as I had a few questions about him that I 
                      would have liked answered, but his Dr. Pomatter is a wonderfully 
                      loving compliment to Jeremy Sisto’s terrible Earl. 
                      His awkwardness in the beginning is a little stilted, but 
                      there’s a moment where he switches from awkward to 
                      determined, and trust me, it’s a scene worth paying 
                      attention to. There are moments when he’s channeling 
                      his soap opera days, and it’s gut wrenchingly funny. 
                       I like 
                      that this film isn’t the fairy tale love story that 
                      abounds in so many places. It shows that there are different 
                      kinds of love, that it occurs in different places and in 
                      different ways. It’s not this stock thing that will 
                      be the same for everyone. Waitress also passes 
                      a message of taking control of life, not letting life control 
                      you. A touching, and truly memorable film, and a worthy 
                      legacy for an excellent writer and director. Rating: 
                       
 
				   
				   
				    
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