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Happy Endings
A film review by Taryn A. Harris

Happy Endings is an intelligent, funny film that takes us on a ride as its characters deal with secrets hidden, secrets revealed and the consequences.

The opening scene really packs a punch and sets the rhythm and maintains it beautifully for just over two hours.

Don Roos who also brought us Boys on the Side and The Opposite of Sex, delivers a film that makes you think, laugh, cry and care about its characters. At the heart of the film are three intertwined stories about love, family and the ups and downs of life.

There's something for everyone ­ gay, straight, sisters, brothers, fathers and sons, adoptees and sperm donor babies. This film makes you ponder your own choices, your own skeletons and peccadilloes and yes, sometimes it's uncomfortable.

Lisa Kudrow is Mamie, an abortion clinic counselor struggling with the memory of the child she gave up for adoption and seemingly going through the motions with her lover, Javier (Bobby Cannavale) the Mexican massage therapist who specializes in "happy endings."

One day she meets Nicky (Jesse Bradford) a slimy, documentary filmmaker who suggests an arrangement (read blackmail) where he tells her where her son is, but only if he gets to film their reunion. All this so he can enter his film at the American Film Institute and win a scholarship.

Tom Arnold plays Frank, a wealthy widower, whose son Otis (Jason Ritter) is a closeted musician. Enter Maggie Gyllenhaal's character, Jude, a free spirited, opportunistic cynic who comes between father and son. Jude is unquestionably loathsome, but her sense of self is admirable and in the end she is the catalyst for a few happy endings herself.

Steve Coogan is Charley, Mamie's gay stepbrother and unbeknownst to him, he's also the father of the child Mamie gave up for adoption. He was led to believe that his child was aborted 19 years ago. The discovery of all of this leads us back to the opening scene and the impact is just as hard hitting the second time around.

This film truly belongs to Lisa Kudrow and Tom Arnold, but Maggie Gyllenhaal (creepy, but brilliant), Jason Ritter, Jesse Bradford, Bobby Cannavale and Steve Coogan are terrific in very understated performances.

Are happy endings possible? They most certainly are, but like anything else, it's all relative.

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