I personally think this is the most difficult genre to pull off - romance has to create some magical reality, and some plausibility: we have to believe it could , would happen to them and to us.
Nights partially succeeds in creating some atmosphere and some nice scenes but fails to ignite into magical.
Instead what we get is just too rushed and uses too many clichés - every scene feels like it came from somewhere else - and the sparks are somehow not fireworks but squibs.
It cannot decide whether to be gentle and meditative and mature, or to be unabashedly full-on.
All in all it will be a box office winner given the stars and the lack of other material of its kind - but really this is no classic.
Nights partially succeeds in creating some atmosphere and some nice scenes but fails to ignite into magical.
Instead what we get is just too rushed and uses too many clichés - every scene feels like it came from somewhere else - and the sparks are somehow not fireworks but squibs.
It cannot decide whether to be gentle and meditative and mature, or to be unabashedly full-on.
All in all it will be a box office winner given the stars and the lack of other material of its kind - but really this is no classic.