Well, you cant accuse the comedy Analyze This of having delusions
of grandeur. The premise is very, very simple: A mobster goes
to see a shrink. And thats all there is to it.
If anything, Analyze This is a classic case of transference. Remember
the nervous psychiatrist played by Alan Arkin in Grosse Pointe
Blank? Or John Belushi as the Godfather in group therapy on Saturday
Night Live? The filmmakers have sought to stretch this angle into
an entire film, make it into a buddy flick with Robert De Niro
and Billy Crystal as the opposites working toward a common ground.
They throw in a few gags mixing issues and guns, and badda-bing,
badda-boom, theyve got themselves a comedy. Trouble is, what
the audience gets is something of a disappointment.
De Niro is Paul Vitti, the head of a New York family. For the
first time in 40 years, all the heads of Mob organizations are
holding a meeting to elect a CEO of sorts. As the date approaches,
Paul is experiencing dizziness and shortness of breath. Hes so
upset he cant even work over a rat-fink properly. A chance encounter
leads him to psychiatrist Ben Sobel, who agrees to help him through
his panic attacks and have him back cracking kneecaps in no time.
Only Paul is no ordinary patient. Hes the type of patient who
kidnaps his psychiatrist in the middle of the night; hes the
type of patient who offs a guy in the middle of his psychiatrists
wedding. Meanwhile, the FBI is keeping tabs on Ben, and a rival
gangster has ordered a hit on Paul.
Analyze This offers De Niro a chance to goof on his many roles
as a wise guy. His tough guy bursts into tears, and De Niro milks
it literally boo-hooing. The joke is that this violent, macho
man finds himself talking about boundaries and feelings and reaching
closure while unintentionally terrorizing the poor psychiatrist
by exposing him to his world of thugs and bullet holes. Given
a sharper script, it might have worked. But the one penned by
Peter Tolan, whose credits include two quickly canceled sitcoms,
and directed by Harold Ramis (Meatballs, Ghostbusters) is blandly
middle-of-the-road with nothing too dark or outrageous, which
is what it desperately needs. It also wastes the talents of Lisa
Kudrow as Bens fiancée and Chazz Palminteri as Pauls enemy,
and for that, they really should have their heads checked.