Minutes, days, weeks, let's not get encumbered by detail, what matters is that I stay interested. It requires competence wisdom and experience, all those things they say about you in testimonials. I want to have a look around before I take you. The natural curiosity of me, the most lasting and significant element in existence has come to see you. But it's only recently your affairs here have piqued my interest. Just think of millenniums, multiplied by eons, compounded by time without end. The great Bill Parrish at a loss of words? The man from whose lips fall 'rapture' and 'passion' and 'obsession'? All those admonitions about being 'deliriously happy, that there is no sense in living your life without' all the sparks and energy you give off, the rosy advice you dispense in round pear shaped tones. What is this a joke, right? Some kind of elaborate practical joke? Heh, at my fortieth reunion we delivered a casket to the class presidents hotel room and uh. Hello? Is anyone here? I said is anyone here? And if Meet Joe Black has really won you over, you'll more than appreciate the care and affection that gives the film a depth and richness that so many critics chose to ignore. But if you've stuck with the story this far, you may find yourself surprisingly affected. The film takes its own sweet time to establish this emotional crisis and the love that binds Hopkins's semidysfunctional family so closely together. But Death has a job to do, and Meet Joe Black addresses the heart-wrenching dilemma that arises when either father or daughter (the plot keeps us guessing) must confront his or her inevitable demise. Under the assumed identity of 'Joe Black,' he samples all the pleasures that corporeal life has to offer-power, romance, sex, and such enticing pleasures as peanut butter by the spoonful.

Before long, Death has ingratiated himself with a wealthy industrialist (Anthony Hopkins) and pursues romance with the man's beautiful daughter (newcomer Claire Forlani), whom he'd briefly encountered while still an earthbound human. Brad Pitt plays Death with a capital D, enjoying some time on Earth by inhabiting the body of a young man who'd been killed in a shockingly sudden pedestrian-auto impact. Although many moviegoers were turned off by director Martin Brest's overindulgent three-hour running time, those who gear into its deliberate pace will find that Meet Joe Black offers ample reward for your attention. Meet Joe Black seemed almost fated to fail when it was released in 1998, but this romantic fantasy-a remake of 1934's Death Takes a Holiday-deserves a chance at life after box-office death.

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