
“If I were to make a picture that was badly acted, I would feel I’d failed.” – Peter Bogdanovich
Peter Bogdanovich has spent his entire career chasing the spirit of Orson Welles. As a mentor, friend and frequent critical subject, Welles has loomed large for Bogdanovich ever since their first meetings in 1968. Bogdanovich is at a point in his career where he is remembered by few and celebrated by none, not unlike Welles was when the two embarked upon the interviews that would later form the text of This Is Orson Welles, first published in 1992. Last year marked the fortieth anniversary of Bogdanovich’s proper debut as director, Targets. However there was no fanfare. There were no retrospectives. Part of this is likely due to Bogdanovich’s spectacular, Wellesian flameout in the early nineties, culminating with, possibly, the most disreputable project with which either director was ever involved. It is unfortunate that the sharp young man who was so taken with the elder statesman of cinema should have found himself following his heroes footsteps, this time towards obscurity, failure and embarrassment.
This year (specifically January 24th) marks the ten-year anniversary of A Saintly Switch, a telefilm Bogdanovich directed for the Disney channel wherein David Alan Grier’s football quarterback and Vivica A. Fox’s stay-at-home-mom/aspiring painter switcheroo, and end up trapped in one another’s bodies. The picture is positioned at the nadir of Bogdanovich’s miserable late-nineties output, which included, in 1996, To Sir With Love II, a made for TV sequel to the Sidney Poitier film (Poitier stars in it), The Price of Heaven (1997), about which no information seems to exist, Rescuers: Stories of Courage: Two Women (1997), also made for TV, and Naked City: A Killer Christmas (1998), made for, yup. TV. Coming off of The Thing Called Love in 1993, he would not direct a theatrical feature again until his ‘comeback’ The Cat’s Meow in 2001.
A Saintly Switch is a baffling film. It almost fits into the classic Bogdanovich cannon, with screwball situations abound, a comically immature leading man and slapstick on top of slapstick. However Fox and Grier are no O’Neal and Striesand. They’re not even Shephard and Reynolds. So just how bad can A Saintly Switch be, considering it may be the only Disney Channel film ever directed by an Academy Award nominee who counted among his friends the greatest filmmakers of the twentieth century?
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