Movies like Under the Tuscan Sun are often overlooked, if not
completely ignored, by the critical contingent. And not because they
are chick flicks, but because the are just so darn cheesy.
Such touchy-feely, lady-loses-her-life-then-finds-it-again wish
fulfillment fantasies are filled with everything critics (and, let's
face it, most men) hate - bright colors, ebullient acting and power-
pop music montages. So unless you are a Todd Haynes and create Far
From Heaven – a women's picture deconstructed, and riding the
cliches of Douglas Sirk until their wheels fell off – you aren't
making art, just artifice.
But let me make the argument with
Under the Tuscan Sun that while it is hardly at the level of Haynes'
masterful melodrama, they are in many ways perfect bedfellows. Both
showcase a devastated female lead (Diane Lane, Julianne), one who who
must grapple with her innermost demons before she can start life anew.
Julianne's is a more introspective and necessarily internal struggle,
but don't think Diane doesn't feel the pain just as much: check out
that first scene in Under the Tuscan Sun where she's meeting with her
attorney about her pending divorce. What melodrama! What heartbreak!
What pathos! Sure, its cheesy, but oh-so marvelously engaging!
In fact, Under the Tuscan Sun just may be the kind of romantic
fantasy that audiences en masse in the 50s and 60s would have ate up
by the millions (think David Lean's Summertime). But here's a dose of
saccharine that is good enough that it is a shame that it has become a
victim of simply being pleasant entertainment - its only crime is that
it does not try to reinvent the wheel, push the envelope, or be
particularly provocative. Audrey Wells' slight, rapturously watchable
film never got the credit for being a much better example of its genre
than such high-profile (and far more unwatchable) dreck like The
Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood or (yes) Friend Green Tomatoes.
It is a simple, well plotted and deliciously manipulative ode to
female empowerment, filled with interesting supporting characters and
an attractive, winning cast.
And Lane, thankfully, is at the
epicenter of it all. This incredibly attractive actress (both inside
and out) finally proved to the world that she had the chops with her
long-overdue Academy Award nomination for Unfaithful last year, and
she follows it up here with a mesmerizing, very naturalistic
performance. Lane's character in Under the Tuscan Sun is predictably
charming, attractive and, well, cute, but the unique wonder of Lane as
a performer is that she is so able to communicate directly with the
camera and the audience that she simply is. It's the greatest
compliment one can give to an actor in a mainstream film like this:
even if the material is sometimes lacking, Lane is able to take the
lemons she's given and makes one really bitchin' pitcher of lemonade.

Video: How Does The Disc Look?
Presented in
1.85:1 anamorphic widescreen, Under the Tuscan Sun does not look as
good as it should. For a film this new, the source material is in
surprisingly poor shape, with a noticeable amount of fuzziness and
dropouts on the print. (My player picked up a noticeable dropout
around the 00:20:37 mark, which for a new transfer is unacceptable and
downright sloppy.) On the plus side, colors are vibrant –
especially the bright yellows and oranges – and blacks solid.
However, detail is also poor, likely a result of the subpar print. THe
picture lacks definition and is not particularly sharp. There is also
a bit of ringing around sharply contrasted objects, although no real
compression problems. For such an attractively shot film (and one
filled with so many good-looking actors), this transfer is a real
disappointment.
Audio: How Does The Disc Sound?
The 5.1 Dolby surround track here is perfectly fine. Dialogue is
very distinct and well-recorded, with firm place in the center
channel. Effects and the poppy score are delivered by very spacious
frequency response and enlivened but some nice stereo separation
across the front soundstage. However, the surrounds are active
although sometimes a bit subdued in quieter scenes (a bit more
ambience would have been nice) but the .1 LFE gets a nice workout
during the rowdier sequences. All in all, a solid soundtrack and much
better than the transfer. 
Also included is a French Dolby 2.0
surround dub, plus Spanish subtitles and English Closed Captions.
Supplements: What Goodies Are There?
First up is a
screen-specific audio commentary with director Audrey
Wells: she is a perky, energetic speaker, but admittedly she is not
really all that engaging. She offers some astute insight about the
buyer's remorse that hits people when they buy a house they're not
sure they should (especially when that house is Italy), but most of
the time we get only plain, innocuous discussion about the production.
Hardly a terrible track, but still not all that exciting.
Tuscany 101 runs 10 minutes and is much more
informational. We get tons of interviews from the filmmakers and
actors as well as a peek into the mind of Frances Mayes (who wrote the
best-selling book the movie is based upon). For lovers of the film,
this is a short but sweet must-watch. Up next are three
deleted scenes, all of which are tangential and
nowhere near as interesting as anything in the finished film (although
there is a strange clapper-board montage that proves that Wells may
just surprise the critics yet).
Rounding out this set are some
obligatory sneak peeks for Hidalgo, My Boss's
Daughter, Calendar Girls and the Under the Tuscan Sun soundtrack, plus
a promo for The Soap Network,
DVD-ROM Exclusives: What do you
get when you pop the disc in your PC?
You have the
opportunity to register your DVD with Buena Vista, and that's it.
Parting Thoughts
Under the Tuscan Sun is a wonderful
diversion that will likely earn a small cult following on DVD. It
wasn't a huge hit, but is worth checking out on DVD. So it is too bad
the transfer here is so lacking, although the soundtrack is nice and
the extras fun. I don't know if it is worth $29.95 list, but
definitely bring Diane home for a rental.