Surpresa de Amor no Natal

This movie is pretty much just a conglomeration of a bunch of characters in a ski lodge that has seen better days. The movie follows these 11 characters. Some kindle a romance. The two kids run around doing harmless hijinks while trying to convince dad they need a dog. That's pretty much it for the story. Basically no plot. No highs, no lows, no surprises, and no tension. (OK Dadi gives us a little surprise, but no major impact.)

MJH and Ricardo Chavira, as Keven, have a modest chemistry, but not much spark. The two college kids have a sweet and shy relationship. There's other romances also. Basically, things were spread to thin. It was hard to get invested in any of them.

There was some mildly funny things, but nothing great.

Basically this is a totally mundane movie with some things that might appeal to some.

I must have a hundred or so hallmark, lifetime etc. Romance films on my drive but the leaden, stilted performances of the leads here and the sledgehammer multi race/culture/everything ism killed it for me in the scene setting. I'd like to throw the diversity and musical directors in a pit and leave them there.

Greetings, salutations, and a seasonal welcome to all you movie aficionados. Here are my considerations and recommendation for A Reservation For Christmas.

Story: 1.25/2 - Direction and Pace: 2.50/4 - Performances: 1.25/2 - Enjoyment: 1.25/2

Total 6.25/10

Though A Reservation for Christmas has a predictable storyline, the character construction and direction keep you watching. I was surprised to find myself blissfully entertained from the opening credits to its foreseeable climax. The writers throw in every typical Christmas twist and plot you can imagine - and every one of these could have had a bleak conclusion, but, being Chrimbo, all enjoy a happy ending - no surprise there. But the combination of pleasant, engaging, and stimulating characters handed out to skilled performers worked well to keep me from disengaging, and before I knew it, the hour and a half had passed, and the film was over. Another element which helped maintain my attention was the constant, though subtle, heart-warming mood both the story and the movie exuded. The picture possesses the feeling of being wrapped up in a duvet - you're warm, comfortable, and content.

It's always a pleasure to watch Melissa Joan Hart, though this movie isn't as good as A Very Nutty Christmas - which I adore. You can rely on Hart's acting skills to entertain, and they have a surprising secondary effect of instantly soothing you. I was also pleased to see Michael Gross, who I liked in Family Ties and loved in Tremors. He's another thespian you know will always do a great job. And here's a coincidence of Christmas: I saw an article on Christina Applegate that got me reminiscing over the awesome Married With Children, and I wondered what the cast was doing now. Then Ted McGinley (Jefferson D'Arcy in MWC) appears on screen a few days later in this picture as ex-professional skier Duffy "Silver-Boy" Johnson. And, though I knew these actors and actresses, and they did superbly well with their portrayals, it was a newbie that I found I enjoyed the most: Moonie Fishburn (gotta love that name) as Grandmother and "Woman of the World" Dadi Patel. Fishburn nails the character and gives her warmth while being highly disagreeable. By the end of the film, you may wish you had a granny like her.

Though the story has many commonalities with similar Christmas Films, and I would've personally enjoyed some unhappy and more realistic endings to the sub-stories, it's still worthy of your time this Joyful Season of Goodwill. Get yourself a nice warm drink - preferably a hot chocolate with marshmallows, or a cinnamon latte with a sprinkling of ginger and chocolate, at the very least - sit back, relax, and enjoy.

Please check out my HO! HO! HO! Christmas Belles list to see where I ranked the movie.

Take Care, Stay Well, And Best Wishes For A Merry Christmas.

I had high expectations for Christmas Reservations, I came out disappointed.

It follows the usual course of Christmas romance stories, the usual sort of Christmas cliche cuteness. The main characters don't ever really develop, from start to finish they never become more than one dimensional. Their lack of character development is compounded by a lack of script strength and story development, the unnecessary secondary characters get a lot of screen time and overshadow the main storyline.

Although the movie ends in a predictably cute way, the movie plods along much longer than it should and falls flat when compared to other comparable Christmas romance movies. Melissa Joan Hart and Michael Gross take their characters as far as they can very well provided the limitations of the script and story.

I'll show up to watch Melissa Joan Hart read the phone book. She won my heart and eternal loyalty with two of her early Hallmark movies: My Fake Fiance and Holiday in Handcuffs. This one isn't close to ranking with those, but it had enough positives to keep me interested in a film that was mostly by the book as far as the principal romance was concerned. Her love interest was very attractive, but the chemistry just wasn't there. That is deadly for a TV Christmas movie. However, the cast had some good secondary stars. Markie Post was reliable as usual. it's hard to believe she is almost 70 years old. Happy Birthday, Markie, by the way. The actress who played her sister fascinated with her bordering on insane grin and perkiness. They were named Tay and Kay. That was odd. Ted McGinley did a great job as a scruffy has-been silver medalist skier. Loved the Americanized Indian daughter and traditional grandmother story. But I thought her love interest was miscast. I love nerds, but... well, let's just say she could do much much better. Michael Gross was unexceptional. He was OK. There were some nice touches that added value: The back story of the Inn, the placards that introduced each "chapter," and the wrap up of all the stories was nicely done, with a bit of humor. Of course, as always, the sets looked like a Christmas bomb went off, but that's OK. I love to laugh at those crazy decorations.