If the recent Bulworth (1998), directed by Beatty, is any indication, he could have pumped some life into this thing.
Beatty's performances—especially in projects like Shampoo , Reds, or Bugsy in which his own creative hand has flexed considerably—always showcase the actor's generous sense of humor in lampooning his own image.
But, without a clearly defined narrative direction, Beatty seems stuck in "Shampoo" mode, relying on his character's earnest buffoonery to carry him through a series of public encounters that more or less say the same thing over and over and over.
As director, actor, producer and co-writer, Beatty has engineered a film as outrageous, cutting-edge and downright fun as Bonnie and Clyde and Shampoo, his gems of the 1960s and '70s.