Temptation: Confessions of a Marriage Counselor (2013)
(On Cable TV, March 2022) It’s been nearly a year since I’ve set out on my Tyler Perry viewing project, and as I start working my way through the last third of his filmography, I’ve become an unlikely fan of his. Not because his films are perfect, but perhaps because they are not. It’s oddly endearing to see him go after his topics with blunt-edged force, cast a long list of attractive actresses, strip down cynical relativism in favour of good old-fashioned moralism and rely on tried-and-true storytelling formulas. Temptation: Confessions of a Marriage Counselor is incredibly flawed, yet oddly entertaining if you’re attuned to Perry’s methods. It’s not a comedy in the Madea universe (he doesn’t even play a role in the film)—instead, it’s part of Tyler’s dramatic line-up, which means a much greater chance to see Tyler stretch himself beyond his comfort zone. That does not happen here: at its heart, Temptation is an old-school morality play about a woman being tempted into straying from her faithful but a bit boring husband (and childhood sweetheart) in favour of a rich, exciting and (eventually, inevitably) morally bankrupt seducer. It’s familiar stuff, executed with the subtlety of an after-school special. (It’s the kind of film in which the moral decrepitude of the protagonist is signposted with her acting drunk throughout the worst of her downfall.) Don’t start asking too many questions about the plot, because it falls apart—the contrived situations, the preposterous coincidences that come together in the last act, the sheer stupidity of a marriage counsellor gleefully embarking on an affair… it’s crude and still kind of effective in its own way, even when it goes the extra ludicrous mile to punish its adulteress with HIV. But part of the fun is letting go in the face of such emotional manipulation. It does help that, once again, the cast is either attractive or interesting—Jurnee Smollett-Bell looks great even throughout her tragic arc, Brandy Norwood is wonderful, Vanessa Williams plays with an overdone accent and Kim Kardashian… well, I think she could have made it work as a bitchy colleague whose sole plot function is hosting a makeover, but Perry wasn’t going to alter his dialogue to give her something closer to her acting register. As a result, she looks good but feels flat—another flaw that somehow ends up making Temptation livelier. I’ve gone beyond most critical guideposts in my appreciation of Tyler’s movies, but so it goes: I wouldn’t have stuck to my determination to see everything in his filmography if I wasn’t somehow enjoying myself.