PIECES OF APRIL (COMEDY-DRAMA, 2003)

Starring: Katie Holmes, Patricia Clarkson, Oliver Platt, Alison Pill, Derek Luke, John Gallagher Jr., Alice Drummond, Lillias White, Isiah Whitlock Jr., Sean Hayes, Sisqo
Rated PG-13 for language, sensuality, drug content and images of nudity.
80 minutes
April Burns is that kid in the family, or as she puts it, "the first pancake," or "the one you're supposed to throw out". In her small tenement apartment in the Lower East Side of Manhattan, where she lives with her devoted boyfriend Bobby (Derek Luke), April is preparing a Thanksgiving feast for her estranged family. April has never gotten on with her mother Joy (Patricia Clarkson), but Joy is dying from breast cancer and it could be her last Thanksgiving. Even still, Joy is dreading the notion of spending the holiday with April, as is April's younger sister and polar opposite Beth (Alison Pill), the gifted and annoyingly perfect one of the family. April's dad Jim (Oliver Platt) is still hopeful though and urges the family to give April yet another chance, and with her brother Timmy (John Gallagher, Jr.) and senile Grandma Dottie (Alice Drummond), the family makes the road trip from suburbia to the city. Meanwhile, April struggles to get her turkey cooked when her oven fails to work, and gets to know her neighbors as she takes her turkey from oven to oven, cooking it a little bit at a time.
The make-it-or-break-it factor of PIECES OF APRIL is the ultra low-budget digital camcorder cinematography, mostly natural lighting and an overall "home movies" look, which some viewers might find themselves unable to adjust to, but if it doesn't bother you, PIECES OF APRIL is a hefty dose of the holiday spirit right to the heart, and ideal Thanksgiving viewing. It's funny, even laugh-out-loud hilarious at times, and also very sad, but when all is said and done, it is the very definition of a feel-good movie, even if your eyes might not be dry.
PLANES, TRAINS AND AUTOMOBILES (COMEDY, 1987)

Starring: Steve Martin, John Candy, Laila Page
Rated R for unspecified reasons (contains some language).
93 minutes
You're probably more familiar with John Hughes' PLANES, TRAINS AND AUTOMOBILES, the classic tale of comedic terrors on the road home for Thanksgiving at all costs. Neal Page (Steve Martin) is an ad exec on his way home to Chicago from a business trip in New York for the Thanksgiving holiday, but nothing seems to be going right. He repeatedly has run-ins with Del Griffith (John Candy), a bumbling motormouth of a shower curtain ring salesman who seems to leave a perpetual trail of wreckage in his path everywhere he goes, and it just so happens that he's on his way to Chicago as well. So the two throw in their lots together as flights get cancelled, trains breakdown and station wagons go up in flames, testing their fortitude and patience with one another.
It's a little sappy, a little cheesy, but a lot of laughs, and it seems to get better every year. At the time of its release, writer-director John Hughes was already well known for making "teen angst" movies that introduced the "Brat Pack," such as THE BREAKFAST CLUB and FERRIS BEULLER'S DAY OFF, but PLANES, TRAINS... took the acclaimed but essentially typecast writer-director's career in a new direction. It's one of his last great films, before HOME ALONE marked a downturn in quality (obviously not financially) for his films that he never recovered from (he continued writing for some years after his final directorial film, CURLY SUE, in 1991). Ironically, despite it being one of only two R-rated films Hughes ever directed, it's more family-friendly than HOME ALONE (which he did not direct). A single minute of running time in which Steve Martin loses it over a car rental mistake including a 19-"f-word" blue streak is solely responsible for this R-rating (to be fair, it's pretty funny), but a movie about one of the brattiest kids on Earth gruesomely torturing two men (roasting heads with blowtorches, forcing them to take of their shoes and step on glass ornaments and rusty nails, bludgeoning heads with paint cans; you know, family fun time?) gets a PG. That's not really a big deal to me; the point is that PLANES, TRAINS AND AUTOMOBILES is a much better movie.