Nicholas Sparks is a writer who specialises in romantic fiction and has gained a best-seller status with his novels ever since the publication of The Notebook (1996). Sparks novels are always Americano-centric works that have an earnest belief in home, heartland, decency, God, triumph over adversity and so on and so on. They feel like formula in the extreme and are badly written. There is quite a degree of space on the blogosphere devoted to ridiculing Sparks big-headed certainty in his own writing ability. His books are nevertheless popular and have made Sparks a multi-millionaire. They have been adapted into a surprising number of films with the likes of Message in a Bottle (1999), A Walk to Remember (2001), The Notebook (2004), Nights in Rodanthe (2008), Dear John (2010), The Last Song (2010), The Lucky One (2012), The Best of Me (2014), The Longest Ride (2015) and The Choice (2016).
If there is a director who approaches Nicholas Sparks in terms of sheer the banality of the films he makes, it is surely Lasse Hallström. The Swedish-born Hallström first came to fame as a director of most of Abbas music videos, followed by several films. He gained a foothold in the US mainstream with Whats Eating Gilbert Grape? (1993). Other works followed with the likes of Something to Talk About (1995), The Cider House Rules (1999), Chocolat (2000), The Shipping News (2001), Casanova (2005), the previous adaptation of Sparks Dear John, Salmon Fishing in the Yemen (2011) and The Hundred-Foot Journey (2014), all of which are marked by a banal insipidity that seems to strain at trying to be profound award-worthy drama.
This adaptation of Nicholas Sparks novel Safe Haven (2010) is a film that seems to be hitting you over the head in its desire to tug emotional heartstrings. It is the sort of film that audiences walk away from sniffing back tears, regarding the experience as cathartic and calling it nice. The photography is perfect; there are the sort of soulful songs that make you want to immediately rush out and buy the soundtrack; Josh Duhamel has a fashion-model handsomeness; and he and Julianne Hough pass through the film with a rehearsedly affected casualness that signals the laidbackness of life in smalltown North Carolina (where apparently a waitress earns enough that she can rent an entire house all on her own). Why, North Carolina seems such a beautiful and idyllic place that you are even tempted to forget the state courthouse was still flying the Confederate flag when the film came out.
The story of a woman on the run who develops a perfect romance in a small town, while at the same time as her psycho wife-beating cop husband is determined to track down and get her back is one that Nicholas Sparks has fairly much cobbled straight from the Stephen King novel Rose Madder (1995). Of course, King wrote his book as a feminist thriller, whereas Sparks has simply rehashed the plot as a romance and structures the story in such a way that the reason she is on the run and the true identity of the detective is a mystery for much of the film. Typical of Sparks banal feelgood emotional wallows, Katie fails to seem in any way like a convincing battered wife. In real-life, marital abuse is something that leaves people fearful and unable to trust in relationships. Here she just shrugs it off and engages in a romance with Josh Duhamel in next to no time. Even aside from that, the idea of wife-beating as the backdrop to a romance is something that casts a distasteful shadow over the exercise. While the early parts of his performance come out not too badly, David Lyons goes to town on the bug-eyed psycho thing, getting all sweat-stained, hitting the bottle and appearing to come apart just like a cliche movie psycho. The films inclusions here comes for its surprise twist ending revealing that one of the characters that Julianne Hough has been dealing with [PLOT SPOILERS] has been a ghost all along. Its a banal Sixth Sense (1999)-modelled twist that left almost all mainstream critics ridiculing the film.