Thoughts on Chicago...
We went and saw "Chicago" yesterday at a matinee. My feelings are really mixed on this one. The acting and singing were great, the movie was well-produced, etc... My problem with the movie, however, is the story. If you plan on seeing the movie, you may want to
quit reading now. In the story, the main character Roxie is a would-be cabaret showgirl/housewife, who will do whatever is necessary to get her big break... including an affair with a furniture salesman who claims to "know" a club manager. The truth? He doesn't know the manager, and is just using her for sex. She ends up shooting him several times, and when her husband returns from work, he finds the man there which his wife is claiming was a burglar. She cons him into taking the blame (the fact that he is a chump is stressed all through the movie). An intelligent investigator realizes that something isn't right, and Roxie goes to prison. Roxie eventually forgets that she has a husband who is there for her through thick and thin. My summary of the story is this: Nice guys finish last, doing the wrong things in life will reward you, and the legal system is a joke which can be played like a $2 fiddle. I'm not 100%, but I would wager that there are alternate views of this movie since it's getting rave reviews elsewhere. I can't get past the misery of her husband, of which no resolve was made. Others might see this as a liberating movie for women, I hope not, but I'm afraid that's the case. Cheating on your husband for selfish gain, then killing that man, and in the end getting off scott-free with a showbiz career... I don't like it. But then again, I didn't like "Natural Born Killers" either. Whew, aren't you glad that I'm done ranting now?