Now, "Patch Adams" is about a physician who violates the rule against emotional involvement, an infraction which brings him in conflict with the administrator of a hospital and dean of his medical school. By the conclusion of the film he has gained the enthusiastic approval of everyone else--the girl of his dreams who was repelled by him at first meeting, the roommate who challenged his way of thinking, the kids in the cancer ward, the nurses who pretty much said "let Patch be Patch," even the head of a medical disciplinary board that considered expelling him from school. Patch Adams is probably going to be your hero, especially if you've ever gone to the typical full-of-himself, godlike doctor who may hardly make eye contact with you or call you by name or refer to you by anything except a case. He clowns around wildly with the deadly sick kids, using an enema bulb to make a red nose; he insists that a diabetic being studied by a group of medical students be called by her name and not "the diabetic," when making the round he wears shirts that Hawaiians would consider loud. He's a genuine human being. But alas, he's not the sort of guy you'd want for your own physician. While he pricks the pretensions of the pompous practitioners, he goes to the other extreme instead of finding the golden mean. You want your professional to be highly sympathetic, even get somewhat emotionally involved with you and your background. But for laughter, you'd best do what the late editor of Saturday Review magazine, Norman Cousin, did when he was hospitalized with a fatal illness. Rent Charlie Chaplin movies, look at the Marx Brothers, laugh laugh laugh. But you don't want your doctor wear a Pinocchio nose or an enema bulb, do you?
Though Patch Adams may not be your cup of curative chicken soup, the movie, which is based on an actual person, is involving and emotionally fulfilling, if quite a bit over-sentimental. Conventionally directed like a TV story by Tom Shadyac and based on Hunter Doherty Adams's own story, "Patch Adams" begins in 1969 when Adams voluntary checks himself into a psychiatric hospital, a suicidal wreck. There he discovers that he has the gift to reach his fellow patients, something the head psychiatrist is unable to do since the latter does not even look his clients in the eye. ("You suck at helping people," Patch says, even though the year is 1969.) Though middle-aged, he decides at that point that he wants to help people and, with the aid of his brilliant mind, is able to enroll in medical school and attain super grades with a minimum of studying. He falls in love with one of the few women in the class (the adorable Monica Potter who looks about twenty years his junior) and with the help of an empathetic classmate, Truman Schiff (Daniel London), he converts that ultra-serious student to his philosophy. His ideology can be summed up, "You treat a disease, you win you lose...you treat a patient and I guarantee you'll win." Much of the film is taken up shtick performed by the title character, played wonderfully and with sincerity by Robin Williams, who has sprung back from his role in the disastrous "What Dreams May Come." As Adams, Mr. Williams finds that he can draw laughter from people of all walks of life and ages, as he demonstrates in speaking to a convention of meat packers where he jokes, "In New Zealand they found a new use for sheep...wool." As the school's dean, Bob Gunton is appropriately villainous, a man whose serious stature is threatened by this great bag of fun. Their personality clash leads to Adams's near dismissal from the school for violating just about every rule of proper behavior in the book, but Adams brings out the humanity of other doctors, such as one played by Josef Sommer (who is, by the way, exactly the sort of physician I would like to have rather than Adams) and the head honcho played by Harve Presnell.
Normal rated easy going movie...but u will like it if u like robin williams films,u will love it if u love robin williams..!