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A Cinderella Story

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BY Paul Isaacs   July 15, 2004 10:07

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Starring Hilary Duff, Chad Michael Murray. Written by Leigh Dunlap. Directed by Mark Rosman. (G) 95 min. Opens July 16.

The finale of Hilary Duff's last magnum opus, The Lizzie McGuire Movie, was a bold departure from tween-flick convention. Instead of partnering Duff with her obvious love interest, a swoonsome Eurotrash-oid named Paolo, McGuire was instead deposited in the arms of Gordo, her nerdy, obsessive best friend.

Such inclusiveness may have proved too much for the Duffmeister's youthful audience, however. Lizzie McGuire, kissing a nerd? The horror, the horror! Or as Joseph Conrad might have said: "Like, eee-yeww!" Well, young'uns fret ye not, because the moral order of the universe is realigned with A Cinderella Story, and this time round Duff's boyfriend Austin (Chad Michael Murray, who was also Lindsay Lohan's boy in Freaky Friday) is appropriately smokin' hot. Plus, he's no geek either, but the captain of the football team — and the high school president! And he quotes Tennyson over email! Could one young man ever contain so much perfection? (Except Nick Carter, of course.)

Most of Cinderella is played in the now boringly familiar Clueless style, as a modern reworking set in the San Fernando Valley. Duff plays orphaned high school senior Sam, who's banished to live with her demented stepsisters and tanning-machine-obsessed stepmom Fiona (played by Jennifer Coolidge as a moving, seal-killing slick of botox). By day, Duff slaves away as a waitress at Fiona's crass 1950s roller-diner; by night she sends anonymous instant messages to Austin, her mystery Prince Charming.

The couple finally meet at a school costume ball — with the part of the glass slipper played, inevitably, by a cellphone — but the skullheaded Austin is unable to penetrate Duff's ultra-cunning disguise, a teensy white Phantom mask. No worries, though: both are happily ever after by the final reel, especially Murray, who puts in a charismatic spot amid the mostly tiresome slaptstick. Duff, meanwhile, may not have fellow tweener Lindsay Lohan's skill for picking scripts (this is no Mean Girls), but she remains much the better performer.

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