Friday, February 8, 2002

Joe May Be Somebody, but the Movie is Nothing

Last Saturday, I was bored and frustrated after spending the early afternoon plowing through some difficult reading for school, and I was looking for any excuse I could find to get away from my homework. So Dad proposed that I accompany my brother and his friend to the dollar theater for a fun diversion. The viewing choices were limited, and Joe Somebody was the only film with a PG rating. None of us knew much about it, but we figured that we would be pretty safe with a Tim Allen movie. And for a buck, it would be no huge sacrifice if the movie didn't turn out to be that great. So at least we went in without high expectations.

In the film, Tim Allen portrays Joe Scheffer, a video designer at a pharmaceutical company. Some of the biggest ripples of audience laughter throughout the film occurred when the narrator on his commercials recited a seemingly endless list of possible side effects. This exaggeration was rather amusing the first time, but repeating it was unnecessary and increased the impression that this movie didn't have much to go on. Most of its comedic moments depended on one of two gags: a ridiculously long recitation of side effects or some painful injury to the family jewels. The latter caused our neighbor to nearly collapse laughing, but my brother and I found it only mildly funny the first time and increasingly obnoxious the next several times.

But back to the story. Scheffer is a nobody, a guy whose contributions are never noticed. He's been skipped over for a promotion, he just got divorced, and he doesn't have any friends. In fact, nobody seems to care about him at all except for his daughter Natalie (Hayden Panattiere). So it's "Poor, poor, Joseph, whatcha gonna do, things look bad for you, hey, whatcha gonna do?" at this point. Joe's life takes a bit of an upward turn when he meets Meg (Julie Bowen), the company counselor who seems to be rather taken with him. But it slides right down to rock bottom again when he gets beaten up in the parking lot by Mark McKinney (Patrick Warburton) in the parking lot in front of his daughter on Take Your Daughter to Work Day.

Utterly humiliated, Joe locks himself in his house and immerses himself in housework. But he cannot escape his job forever. Meg comes knocking on his door after he has been absent for several days and convinces him to come back to work. Inadvertently, she also inspires him to challenge Mark to a rematch when he returns to work after his suspension. In no time at all, everyone in the office gets wind of the upcoming fight, and suddenly Joe is everyone's best friend. He gets to play squash in the exclusive company club, he gets a promotion even bigger than the one he was hoping for, he gets his own parking space, and he even gets to hobnob with Governor Ventura at the Minnesota Timberwolves game.

Life is good for Joe. All he needs now is the skill to beat Mark, and for that he enlists the aid of washed-up action film star Chuck Scarett (Jim Belushi), who uses unconventional methods to teach Joe what he needs to know. Both Meg and Natalie disapprove of Joe's decision to fight Mark, and despite his newfound popularity, Joe faces animosity from Jeremy (Greg Germann), a prissy exec with the hots for Meg. Before the film comes to a close, Joe will have to sort out what really matters to him and decide who his real friends are.

Nothing in this movie is very well developed. Natalie, who could have been a vital character, virtually disappears for the middle of the film. Callie (Kelly Lynch), Joe's eclectic ex-wife, confesses towards the end of the film that she is lonely and misses Joe terribly. And that's it. Apparently her renewed attraction to Joe stems from his new personality, but we can't be too sure. She never follows up on her feelings, and I'm inclined to wonder why they bothered sticking that scene in the movie. Similarly, Joe complains loudly about Callie's public displays of affection with her boyfriend, but he shows no qualms about kissing Meg while he is sitting right next to Callie at his daughter's school play. And no one else seems to care, either. Stupid.

Basically, I thought this was a very poorly done movie. I'm not sorry I went to see it. It was still fun. But I'm very glad I didn't see it for full price. The low-grade humor, the inane soundtrack (same seven notes played over and over and over...), the underdevelopment, the corniness... Somebody tell me why Tim Allen agreed to be in it.

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