A former advertising executive (George Peppard) is living life as a Bohemian in Greenwich Village along with his live in girlfriend (Mary Tyler Moore). They are part of a cynical group of artists who feel life is essentially meaningless. But when a Toucan carrying a unique virus arrives in New York City, their lives abruptly change as the virus causes people to be happy and caring. The government, of course, sees this as some kind of communist plot to undermine the U.S. Based on the novel I AM THINKING OF MY DARLING by Vincent McHugh and directed by George Seaton (AIRPORT). This attempt at a whimsical satirical comedy might have worked better in the 1930s with Rene Clair in the director's seat. As it is, despite some charm, it plays out like a one joke premise that exhausts itself way before the end credits show up. Mary Tyler Moore is delightful but Peppard's forte has never been comedy. The movie's eerie prescience regarding the current Covid -19 pandemic gives the film a layer it didn't have in 1968. With Thelma Ritter, Susan Saint James, Dom DeLuise, Don Stroud, John McMartin, Nathaniel Frey and Charles Lane.
Great review. I agree completely about Peppard. What do you think of him in General? I like him, and think he had some talent, but he always seems miscast when put in a comedy or a romance. I always sense a sort of dourness and lack of chemistry with his leading ladies. He's good looking and intelligent, but I try to imagine him in a Tuxedo trading quips and its no dice. OTOH, he always seems comfortable in action films.
ReplyDeleteI like him too. But he's best as playing pricks like The Blue Max and The Carpetbaggers or tough guys like the underrated House Of Cards or the private detective in P.J. As a romantic leading man, he's a dud. He brings nothing to Breakfast At Tiffany's.
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