‘The Sun Never Sets’ Review: Dakota Fanning in an Unsatisfying Romcom

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In drone shots scored to generic indie-pop, Wendy (Dakota Fanning) drives into town, looking vaguely wistful under opening credits — so far, so romcom. But she’s not on the right heterosexual track to marriage and children, which particularly rankles after bestie Lindsay (Debby Ryan) announces she’s pregnant. With two kids and an ex-wife, Jack has no desire for more children or another marriage, but senses that Wendy might come to resent him for denying her both. So, he proposes she take six months off for her to see what else is out there; very reluctantly, she accepts.

Scenery and single salmon joke aside, “Sun” doesn’t particularly show off its novel setting, unfolding in interiors proving Anchorage can be just as generic as any other American city: one of Swanberg’s beloved craft beer bars, a dive bar on trivia night, an art gallery for local painters, spacious suburban kitchens, less tony apartment complexes. Within these confines the main characters register as aliens; Wendy and Jack aren’t just flustered but people who seem to have never been inculcated with a rudimentary sense of social propriety. For example, Wendy is on a bar date she didn’t want to go on when she runs into Chuck, immediately sending the other guy packing; her decision is mirrored later when Jack also splits with his date Sara (Karley Sciortino) in a different bar after running into Wendy. Here, Sara finally raises her voice to express bafflement: “Is this a bit?”

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