A "Broadcast News"-type saga of life behind the camera on a struggling national morning news show based in Manhattan, "Morning Glory" starts beautifully and, though it doesn't quite go the distance, it certainly has the credentials to do so.
Not that it was striving to be "Broadcast News," but "Morning Glory" comes a lot closer in its sensibility to "That Girl."
This behind-the-scenes story about a failing television station doesn't have the depth of "Network" or "Broadcast News," but it doesn't need to in order to be entertaining, lighthearted and often surprising.
Written by Aline Brosh McKenna (“The Devil Wears Prada,”) and directed by Roger Mitchell (“Notting Hill”), this innocuous, formulaic romantic comedy combines elements of the sit-com “WKRP in Cincinnati” with “Working Girl,” “Broadcast News” and other commentaries on the sad state of television today, presenting a series of contrived obstacles that idealistic Becky must overcome.
“Morning Glory” is basically “Broadcast News” flipped on its head.
In order to fuel its phony, mostly unfunny narrative, " Morning Glory " advertises itself as a sharp comedy -- recycled body parts courtesy of " Broadcast News " -- about the death of hard news in an over-mediated environment that seeks only to amuse the masses to death.