As regular readers know, I am a sucker for entirely predictable made-for-TV holiday movies. Little does it matter to me that five minutes into the plot, it’s clear who’s going to wind up with whom two hours later. My expectations for anything meaningful, authentic or truly poignant are low; I’m in for the scenery, mindlessness and whatever gobs of cheesiness these holiday filmmakers want to toss in.
Suffice it to say, I didn’t have high hopes for “Hanukkah on the Rocks,” a new addition to this season’s lineup from Hallmark. Without going into lots of detail (should you decide to watch it), it’s the relationships among the core characters that help elevate this holiday film, and I don’t mean just between the protagonists, Tori and Jay, who flirt with romance after they “meet-cute” sparring at a Chicago party store over who gets the last box of “good” Hanukkah candles (the kind that don’t drip).
If that seems far-fetched, I did say this was a Hallmark movie. What drew me in were the multigenerational connections, especially the ones between Tori and her Bubbe, and Jay and his Grandpa Sam, who holds court at a Chicago dive bar called Rocky’s. It is there that Tori, Jay, Sam and a bunch of “Cheers”-like regulars transform Rocky’s for eight nights into a Hanukkah-themed bar replete with drinks like Gelty Pleasure and Bourbon Shamash, which turns out to be an old-fashioned garnished with a jelly-filled doughnut hole (it looks better than it sounds!).
Yiddish-isms abound, along with Hanukkah traditions that are generally relatable. And while this is no means a perfect movie — some plot points are stretched farther than challah dough on a Friday afternoon — the characters in “Hanukkah on the Rocks” are quirky and likeable, and the story is engaging, even with a little schmaltz sprinkled throughout.