I love the dollar theater. I went there loads of times in college, and
it’s still an ideal destination for a last-minute outing. There aren’t
as many options there as at the main theater – half a dozen as opposed
to upwards of a dozen – but it’s almost a guarantee that one of the
movies playing will be something I haven’t seen before and that I can
tolerate. For just a buck or two, I don’t mind if I don’t love it. I
just want to get some enjoyment out of the viewing experience.
My latest dollar movie was Due Date, the road trip buddy comedy directed by Todd Phillips. It reminded me of several other movies, most recently Dinner for Schmucks.
You’ve got an uptight but basically decent businessman and the lovable
loser who latches onto him. The oddball brings a lot of turmoil into the
normal guy’s life, but ultimately he decides their unlikely friendship
is worth all the hurdles. This is also a road trip comedy, so sprinkle
in some strange characters and situations encountered along the way,
plus with a whole lot of erratic driving, and you’ve got a pretty good
idea of what to expect here.
Due Date stars Robert
Downey, Jr. as Peter Highman, a man who just wants to get home to his
wife in time for the birth of their first child. Downey brings a jittery
sort of energy to his performance that makes me think of Woody Allen.
Peter’s a smart guy with a lot to be stressed out about, with the result
that he is often surly. Meanwhile, Zach Galifianakis makes Ethan
Tremblay, the aspiring actor who Peter ends up stuck traveling
cross-country with, a cuddly teddy bear of a fellow – who you just sort
of want to throttle now and then.
Generally, both characters are
likable, but Peter needs to learn to loosen up and Ethan to wake up.
His obliviousness to the world around him is sometimes alarming –
especially when he’s behind the wheel. The other companion on their road
trip is Ethan’s dog, but he doesn’t add much aside from a recurring
crude joke. And it’s the crudeness that kept me from really getting into
this movie, along with the profanity. I find that I’d like most R-rated
comedies better if they were PG-13, since most of what’s added with the
higher rating feels very gratuitous.
Jamie Foxx has a brief but
fairly enjoyable role as Peter’s old friend Darryl, and Michelle
Monaghan brings a definite sweetness to Peter’s wife Sarah, who we
primarily encounter over the phone. Mostly, though, this is about Peter
and Ethan, and despite obnoxious qualities on the part of both
characters, I was rooting for them to make it through their journey and
remain friends. While I’m glad I didn’t pay full price for it, Due Date was a decent way to spend an afternoon.
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Monday, January 31, 2011
Saturday, October 6, 2007
It's Not For Kids, But The Heartbreak Kid Delivers Laughs
I'm not a big fan of raunchy comedies, but when my friend informed me of an opportunity to catch a free preview of The Heartbreak Kid
this week, I wasn't about to pass up the chance, especially since free
food was also involved. Besides, I always enjoy Ben Stiller, if not
necessarily the movies in which he finds himself, and I haven't caught a
movie at the cinema in more than a month, so my reviewing fingers were
getting itchy. At least,, I thought, if the movie is awful, I can write a merciless review. It's been a while since I've had an excuse to be scathing.
Alas for me; I'll have to get my Simon Cowell practice elsewhere. Maybe
I've built up an unlikely immunity to R-rated shenanigans, but I found The Heartbreak Kid to be considerably less crude than I expected, especially given the previews warning that this would make The 40-Year-Old Virgin look like a kiddie flick. With warm and fuzzy Freaks and Geeks
genius Judd Apatow at the helm, that film did have more heart, but
thanks largely to Stiller's likable performance, I found this Farrelly
Brothers comedy pretty enjoyable.
Reprising his unassuming schmuck shtick, Stiller stars as Eddie Cantrow, the 40-year-old owner of a sporting goods store in San Francisco. Much to the chagrin of his swinging bachelor father (an irascible Jerry Stiller), Eddie doesn't have much of a love life. Every time he gets close enough to a woman to consider marriage, he backs off; as the film opens, we see him abashedly seated at the otherwise kids-only "singles' table" at the wedding reception of his jilted former fiancee, who cruelly skewers him in a toast. It might all be a bit too much to take if it weren't for a chance meeting with Lila (Malin Akerman), a blonde beauty whom he attempts to rescue from a mugging. Their relationship progresses quickly after the initial spark, and only weeks later, faced with a sudden ultimatum from Lila and bowing to pressure from his dad and faux-happily married best friend Mac (Rob Corddry), Eddie takes the plunge into marriage. Though his cautious nature renders him very nervous about such a commitment, Lila and he have such an ideal connection, how could he possibly go wrong?
How, indeed... The bulk of the movie takes place in Mexico at a resort where Eddie and Lila decide to spend their honeymoon. Eddie generally plays the straight man to his increasingly psychotic wife, whose hijinks are comically uncomfortable. Turns out there's quite a lot Eddie didn't learn about her in a month and a half of dating. From her undisclosed biological condition and a startling revelation about her career to her sadistic streak and lack of common sense, Lila is just full of nasty surprises. But falling out of love with his wife on their honeymoon is only half the problem. Miranda (Michelle Monaghan), who he meets shortly after arriving at the resort, is the other half. Propelled by a series of unfortunate misunderstandings, Eddie finds himself dating the affable Miranda while a sulky, sunburned Lila stays behind in the hotel room, oblivious. How long can he keep the charade going? And when the truth comes out, does he have any real shot at happiness, since his experience with Lila managed to confirm everything he ever feared about marriage?
Though Eddie does take a wrong turn here and there, he does, for the most part, come across as a genuinely decent guy despite the fact that he is courting another woman on his own honeymoon. Miranda is spunky and engaging, while Lila makes a complete turn-around from girl next door to nutcase. The Stiller father-son dynamic is a nice touch; there's definitely a gruff affection there, even with the elder's constant stream of crass remarks. Meanwhile, cynical Mac is a hoot, particularly when associating with his shrewish wife, calls from whom are announced with a Wicked Witch of the West ring tone on his cell phone. Among the smaller but memorable side roles are Uncle Tito (Carlos Mencia), the jovial, perverted proprietor of the resort, and a pair of twins (Michael and Nicholas Kromka) who plague Eddie throughout the film.
When I saw Shallow Hal, also by the Farrelly Brothers, I was pleasantly surprised at how sweet it was and how it espoused the positive message of loving a person for who they are rather than what they look like. If there's a moral to this movie, it seems to be Don't get married. Or at least Don't rush into marriage. Make sure you really know each other before you take that plunge. That's a worthwhile consideration, and certainly I wouldn't advise marriage after six weeks in too many circumstances. But The Heartbreak Kid goes beyond that helpful pointer to undercut the institution itself, which hardly comes as a shock in an age of so many broken marriages, but there's something depressing about the fact that the only happily married couple we meet in the movie have been married for 40 years. Do the up-and-comers have a shot at blissful matrimony? Walking out of the theater, I wasn't so sure.
While the movie isn't a constant barrage of crudeness, there's profanity and coarse language aplenty, along with a couple of cringe-inducing bedroom scenes. The funniest moments for me were those that do not rely on gross-out humor: Eddie's juvenile dinner companions at the wedding quizzing him on why he's single, Lila singing at the top of her lungs along with the radio for hours in the car, Miranda's relatives laughing too uproariously at a comment Eddie makes. As long as you don't come to The Heartbreak Kid expecting an attack of the warm fuzzies, chances are you won't leave heartbroken over having wasted an evening on a worthless movie.
Reprising his unassuming schmuck shtick, Stiller stars as Eddie Cantrow, the 40-year-old owner of a sporting goods store in San Francisco. Much to the chagrin of his swinging bachelor father (an irascible Jerry Stiller), Eddie doesn't have much of a love life. Every time he gets close enough to a woman to consider marriage, he backs off; as the film opens, we see him abashedly seated at the otherwise kids-only "singles' table" at the wedding reception of his jilted former fiancee, who cruelly skewers him in a toast. It might all be a bit too much to take if it weren't for a chance meeting with Lila (Malin Akerman), a blonde beauty whom he attempts to rescue from a mugging. Their relationship progresses quickly after the initial spark, and only weeks later, faced with a sudden ultimatum from Lila and bowing to pressure from his dad and faux-happily married best friend Mac (Rob Corddry), Eddie takes the plunge into marriage. Though his cautious nature renders him very nervous about such a commitment, Lila and he have such an ideal connection, how could he possibly go wrong?
How, indeed... The bulk of the movie takes place in Mexico at a resort where Eddie and Lila decide to spend their honeymoon. Eddie generally plays the straight man to his increasingly psychotic wife, whose hijinks are comically uncomfortable. Turns out there's quite a lot Eddie didn't learn about her in a month and a half of dating. From her undisclosed biological condition and a startling revelation about her career to her sadistic streak and lack of common sense, Lila is just full of nasty surprises. But falling out of love with his wife on their honeymoon is only half the problem. Miranda (Michelle Monaghan), who he meets shortly after arriving at the resort, is the other half. Propelled by a series of unfortunate misunderstandings, Eddie finds himself dating the affable Miranda while a sulky, sunburned Lila stays behind in the hotel room, oblivious. How long can he keep the charade going? And when the truth comes out, does he have any real shot at happiness, since his experience with Lila managed to confirm everything he ever feared about marriage?
Though Eddie does take a wrong turn here and there, he does, for the most part, come across as a genuinely decent guy despite the fact that he is courting another woman on his own honeymoon. Miranda is spunky and engaging, while Lila makes a complete turn-around from girl next door to nutcase. The Stiller father-son dynamic is a nice touch; there's definitely a gruff affection there, even with the elder's constant stream of crass remarks. Meanwhile, cynical Mac is a hoot, particularly when associating with his shrewish wife, calls from whom are announced with a Wicked Witch of the West ring tone on his cell phone. Among the smaller but memorable side roles are Uncle Tito (Carlos Mencia), the jovial, perverted proprietor of the resort, and a pair of twins (Michael and Nicholas Kromka) who plague Eddie throughout the film.
When I saw Shallow Hal, also by the Farrelly Brothers, I was pleasantly surprised at how sweet it was and how it espoused the positive message of loving a person for who they are rather than what they look like. If there's a moral to this movie, it seems to be Don't get married. Or at least Don't rush into marriage. Make sure you really know each other before you take that plunge. That's a worthwhile consideration, and certainly I wouldn't advise marriage after six weeks in too many circumstances. But The Heartbreak Kid goes beyond that helpful pointer to undercut the institution itself, which hardly comes as a shock in an age of so many broken marriages, but there's something depressing about the fact that the only happily married couple we meet in the movie have been married for 40 years. Do the up-and-comers have a shot at blissful matrimony? Walking out of the theater, I wasn't so sure.
While the movie isn't a constant barrage of crudeness, there's profanity and coarse language aplenty, along with a couple of cringe-inducing bedroom scenes. The funniest moments for me were those that do not rely on gross-out humor: Eddie's juvenile dinner companions at the wedding quizzing him on why he's single, Lila singing at the top of her lungs along with the radio for hours in the car, Miranda's relatives laughing too uproariously at a comment Eddie makes. As long as you don't come to The Heartbreak Kid expecting an attack of the warm fuzzies, chances are you won't leave heartbroken over having wasted an evening on a worthless movie.
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