Review: Fly Me to the Moon

Score: B-

Director: Greg Berlanti

Cast: Scarlett Johansson, Channing Tatum, Ray Romano, Woody Harrelson

Running Time: 132 Minutes

Rated: PG-13

There's a charming romantic caper somewhere inside Fly Me to the Moon. But its bloat, predictability and constant reminders of the importance of winning the Space Race keep smothering it.

On paper, this movie has all the ingredients for a raging success. It's got two of the most attractive and charming movie stars we have. It's got a clever concept. It's got stellar production design, costumes and cinematography. And it's got a dynamite supporting cast, many of which are new(ish) faces. But it's so loose that the new obstacles its characters face never feel organic, nor do their setbacks ever feel more than one brief scene away from resolution. But it's still hard not to root for a movie this delightful.

Recruited by a mysterious government operative (Woody Harrelson) to perk up NASA's sagging public image, Scarlett Johansson plays Kelly, an ad exec with a knack for stretching the truth. Of course she bumps heads with Cole Davis (Channing Tatum), the by-the-book launch director. And of course they share a spark that they'll try to ignore until they can't anymore. All of Kelly's lies, half-truths and charades secures NASA more funding and excitement. But when the government demands she covertly film a staged moon landing in case Apollo 11's mission fails, her commitment to her con starts weighing on her conscience.

This is another case of a movie whose "big problem" has a simple solution, but the movie has to drag it out as long as possible. This means a lot of double crosses, broken hearts and subterfuge. Executed properly, this could be a lot of fun. But there are so many of these little bits that it adds up to more than an hour of the runtime. Much of its innate charm and goodwill gets whittled down the longer it goes on.

Yet I can't completely dismiss this movie. It's an old-school crowd-pleaser that's well-acted and features believable co-worker relationships. There's an undeniable energy to it, even if it's hampered at times. At more than two hours, Fly Me to the Moon gets off the ground. But it could have used a little more fine-tuning to truly soar.

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About Stephen Davis

I owe this hobby/career to the one and only Stephanie Peterman who, while interning at Fox, told me that I had too many opinions and irrelevant information to keep it all bottled up inside. I survived my first rated R film, Alive, at the ripe age of 8, it took me months to grasp the fact that Julia Roberts actually died at the end of Steel Magnolias, and I might be the only person alive who actually enjoyed Sorority Row…for its comedic value of course. While my friends can drink you under the table, I can outwatch you when it comes iconic, yet horrid 80s films like Adventures in Babysitting and Troop Beverly Hills. I have no shame when it comes to what I like, and if you have a problem with that, then we’ll settle it on the racquetball court. I see too many movies to actually win any film trivia contest, so don’t waste your first pick on me. My friends rent movies from my bookcase shelves, and one day I do plan to start charging. I long to live in LA, where my movie obsession will actually help me fit in, but for now I am content with my home in Austin. I prefer indies to blockbusters, Longhorns to Sooners and Halloween to Friday the 13th. I miss the classics, as well as John Ritter, and I hope to one day sit down and interview the amazing Kate Winslet.