Interesting. . . .
I’d really be thrilled if Warren in his old age, with a daughter destroyed by liberal sex theory ( and doubtless her revulsion at her father’s promiscuity) made a picture in which innocence and virtue triumph over age and cynicism, but it looks more like it’ll be a love triangle with Collins becoming a precocious floozy caught between Francis Coppola’s protégé (who I guess is finally going places) and Mr. Academy himself.
But maybe– maybe this will be his The Tempest after all?
Anyway, it looks like a stylish production with Warren giving the kind of performance that– just maybe?– might finally snag him a Best Actor Oscar from the jaws of retirement.
Poor Warren. And to think this is his first film in– seventeen years?