Showing posts with label Russell Brand. Show all posts
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4/14/2009

Blu-ray Review: Bedtime Stories (2008) -- 3-Disc Set


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Way Past Your Bedtime
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There is something irresistibly magical about watching movies with children-- almost like reading them a great bedtime story as they chime in with their own questions and comments in a way that actress Keri Russell noted that makes it "a clever way of finding out what is on their mind or what they might be afraid of or excited about.”

Recently, yours truly--or as I'm known to my beloved niece and nephew: Aunt Jenny-- had the opportunity of seeing the world and especially Walt Disney entertainment through the eyes of young children when they came to visit. Overjoyed that their arrival coincided with the receipt of numerous Disney titles for review-- it was wonderful to step outside the single-minded critical bubble of film reviewing in what is essentially solitary work—aside from some priceless chats with colleagues-- and find what moved them, scared them, or made them laugh both on-screen and off.

Although my toddler aged niece was too young for the Adam Sandler release of director Adam Shankman’s Bedtime Stories-- instead preferring Beverly Hills Chihuahua and Lilo & Stitch (once I fast-forwarded through the scary beginning) -- her slightly older brother vividly recalled going to the theater to watch a movie wherein as he thrillingly explained, eyes-widened, “it rained gumballs from the sky.”




And indeed it is precisely the magical special effects and emphasis on visually creative digital CGI that essentially helps save this unfortunately watered down Happy Madison production from complete oblivion. In a Disney released interview with director Adam Shankman (Hairspray, The Pacifier, Bringing Down the House, The Wedding Planner), he even acknowledges just how important shooting digitally was by arguing that, “now it seems like two-thirds of any film's audience is on DVD." Furthermore, he explained that although in the past he’s realized that his works “look so much more beautiful [on DVD] then they did on the movie screen. I know that this one is absolutely going to look better on DVD.”



And he's definitely right as the three disc Blu-ray edition of Bedtime Stories (which in the high quality/budget friendly package includes a Blu-ray, DVD, and Digital copy compatible with Windows Media and/or Apple’s iTunes thereby giving families the film in three different formats no matter what kind of technology you currently own) is stunning in its clarity, sound, impressive depth perception of the imaginative scenes, and seamless insertion of CGI into the live action scenes that are predominantly filled with actors.

Moreover, the Blu-ray is filled with some very cool behind-the-scenes extras that invite viewers to look at the special effects, one that focuses on the priceless guinea pig Bugsy (who I was amazed to discover wasn’t computer generated), another one involving the way that Sandler perpetually devoted himself to making the children laugh, along with outtakes that largely consist of Sandler cracking himself up in the company of Rob Schneider and forgetting his lines.

However, this being said-- for viewers such as myself who always looked forward to the latest Adam Sandler movie including my personal favorite The Wedding Singer as I grew up watching him on Saturday Night Live alongside Mike Myers, David Spade, Chris Farley, Dana Carvey, Rob Schneider and more -- there isn't a whole lot about Bedtime Stories for adults to enjoy in terms of its story-line. So instead, it's ideal for its target audience of pre-kindergarten through grade school, sadly managing to blend the two audiences together the way that Disney usually is able to do.



Essentially it finds him recycling his thinly disguised Adam Sandler character we've seen put to far greater comedic effect in Anger Management, Billy Madison, and others as the sweet, sensitive man-child that’s always on the verge of exploding while on the path to grow up and stick up for himself. Bedtime Stories, which is written by his frequent scripter Tim Herlihy along with Matt Lopez, once again allows Sandler to coast playing the appropriately childishly named Skeeter Bronson.



Although to his credit, every once in a while Sandler has gone for broke taking admirable risks not to play it safe with serious turns and the underrated Mike Binder film Reign Over Me (opposite Don Cheadle and Jada Pinkett Smith) and Paul Thomas Anderson’s odd, darkly tinged love-story Punch Drunk Love (with Emily Watson and Philip Seymour Hoffman) as well as taking on entirely new characters such as in 2008’s surprisingly hilarious and top Mossad agent turned hairstylist in You Don’t Mess With the Zohan. But ultimately with Bedtime Stories, we have Happy Madison’s first PG rated film that allows the star to join the family friendly Walt Disney Studios.



Obviously, a personally enticing project for the devoted father who contacted devoted mothers Keri Russell and Courtney Cox to all take part in something their children would enjoy and while on principle you want to love an Adam Sandler family film since it shows off his natural, charismatic, easygoing sweetness (that’s even evident in Happy Gilmore and Big Daddy), unfortunately, the plot and humor are incredibly thin and it feels like an airplane friendly recycled hodgepodge of his character from other films cleaned up for the kiddies.



However, it’s a character that works well, raking in the millions repeatedly although the humble Sandler comments in the press notes that, “I make my movies and then I walk away…. I don’t want to know if they did good or bad, I just want to make movies. So there is no pressure. I have always been that guy and I always will be that guy.”

Sandler’s British comedic sidekick in the film, the hilarious scene-stealer Russell Brand (playing every moment fast and loose with a certain freedom that’s oddly missing in this restrained version of Sandler), has his own take on why his A-list comedic actor returns again and again to this type of material, joking that, “I think that Adam Sandler is how America likes to see itself. It is a powerful country, charismatic, attractive, occasionally makes mistakes but eventually puts them right.” And honestly, it’s with this articulate though admittedly “risky” (as he notes) response that essentially sums up the plot of every one of the Happy Madison productions about the outsiders who make mistakes and has to rectify them in less than two hours.

In Bedtime Stories, Sandler stars as the hotel handyman at a swanky Hilton like estate (complete with a Paris Hilton-like character) who stubbornly refuses to move on and find better work elsewhere. Stifled by anger at the broken promise made by the new owner (Richard Griffiths) who swore to Sandler’s father (Jonathan Pryce) upon buying the nearly bankrupt business that one day Skeeter would be put in charge, he still remains the hotel’s most dedicated employee, much to the chagrin of the smarmy yuppies played by Guy Pearce and Lucy Lawless who intend on taking over the business.

When Skeeter’s recently divorced sister Wendy (Courtney Cox) contacts him-- after four years of not inviting him to her home (following Skeeter’s decision to punch out the husband he knew she’d dump eventually)-- he shows up and is surprised to discover a niece and nephew with whom he’s barely familiar. Hired as a last resort to babysit the children—consisting of the adorable Jonathan Morgan Heit and Laura Ann Kesling portray Patrick and Bobbi respectively—as job-seeking, soon-to-be-laid-off school principal Wendy travels to Arizona for job interviews, Skeeter is amazed to learn that they live in a home without television.

Unwilling and uninterested in reading what he jokingly refers to as “communist”stories with titles such as “The Organic Squirrel Gets a Bike Helmet,” or child friendly tips on how to save the wetlands, instead over the course of the week Skeeter spin five structurally similar, mostly autobiographical yarns encompassing a wide array of genres from medieval knights, the old west, and outer space.

Dubbing himself “Mr. Underappreciated,” until he realizes that for the sake of the tots he should stick with Sir-Fix-A-Lot, Skeeter relays his job woes and ongoing war with Sir Butkiss (Guy Pearce) who morph into various characters each night as the children interject their own morals and endings, following their distaste for their uncle’s belief that there are “no happy endings.”

Amazed the next day when some of the events from the story appeared to be coming true including the rain of gumballs, soon the self-obsessed Skeeter can’t wait to tell the kids another new story, hoping to further his career and get the respect he always wanted.

Serving up Keri Russell as a pretty-as-pie teacher (reportedly, Sandler wanted to hire Russell after seeing her in Waitress) who begins what is initially an antagonistic relationship with Skeeter until predictably romantic sparks fly—the plot bounces along with its series of misunderstandings and coincidences but never fails to come alive save for in the wild CGI sequences that move the humdrum daily existence into a new carnival of colors, sights, and sounds. Although unfortunately, even the “bedtime stories” themselves don’t have much of a plot and are simply self-serving for Sandler’s character. Still, the visuals are sure to hold the fascination of young viewers, even when those over the age of twelve have tuned out.



With a career-making role for Russell Brand—if, that is, enough studio heads will watch it—giving him the sort of comedic push that puts him smack dab in the same British funnyman company of Steve Coogan, Simon Pegg, and Ricky Gervais, the film isn’t a complete nap, but like the story-centric family friendly Inkheart, it’s one that should’ve been a whole lot better. However, despite this and in honor of my nephew, I must admit that it’s still truly cool to see gumballs rain from the sky.


9/28/2008

Forgetting Sarah Marshall



The Real Heartbreak Kid



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When your significant other begins a sentence with the phrase “we need to talk,” or “look, you know I love you but,” or any derivation thereof, not only is it code that a breakup is in your near future, but unlike Jason Segel’s character in Forgetting Sarah Marshall, it’s probably best if you’re fully dressed.

Although his girlfriend of five and a half years, Sarah Marshall (Kristin Bell), the TV star on a sexy crime scene show, pleas with him to pick up his post-shower towel or go get dressed, the devastated Peter Bretter (Segel) pitifully rationalizes that if he were to put on clothes then the whole situation would become real and it’s over. Unfortunately it turns out that Sarah’s resolution to end their relationship doesn’t necessarily follow Peter’s impromptu rules (that we can all relate to when trying desperately to hold onto something like a kid in a toy store) and soon enough he’s good and dumped.

A struggling musician, Peter is now unable to continue providing the score to Sarah’s show with zero melody and a preference for “just dark, ominous tones” without attacking the studio screen in anguish fearing that she’s traded up for an affair with her handsome costar Billy Baldwin. Soon Peter seeks gender stereotypical comfort by engaging in meaningless one night stands with whatever freaky skank will take him home. After the first one ends in tears — Peter’s tears, that is — Peter rushes to his pediatrician out of fear that he’s been given a disease. And although he doesn’t quit trying to forget Sarah in the arms of strangers, eventually he retreats into a depression of listening to Sinead O’Conner’s “Nothing Compares 2 U” in a grimy apartment, trying to burn everything that reminds him of her, and refusing to delete all of the photos of his ex stored on his computer. Now figuratively at rock bottom after a much needed intervention by his best friend, soon Peter takes his friend’s advice to get the hell out of Dodge.

However, instead of hitting Vegas or some other dark place where you can hide in corners and forget, Peter decides to visit the most romantic vacation spot on Earth, journeying to Hawaii to the exact same location that Sarah always talked about. Of course, this being a comedy from the Apatow gang, sure enough, Sarah is there as well, vacationing with her new lover, an obnoxious, self-involved, tattooed, British rock star named Aldous (Russell Brand). Seven years sober and prone to giving odd lectures about his right to basically screw anything that moves, Aldous is the anti-Peter who unlike our sad-sack hero, would never have withstood a relationship with Sarah’s emasculating diva demands of holding her purse at awards shows or stepping out of photos on the red carpet.

Of course, just like in the thematically similar Farrelly Brothers remake of Elaine May’s classic The Heartbreak Kid (based on Neil Simon’s script), sure enough Peter realizes that the woman he’d assumed was of his dreams, was in fact his nightmare when he encounters a new woman of his dreams, this time in the form of carefree, supportive, and endlessly cheery hotel employee named Rachel (Mila Kunis).

Although as an island and complete with Sarah and Peter staying at the exact same resort, Hawaii isn’t big enough for the both of them as their plans overlap and they find themselves on awkward double dates, strange confrontations that lead to increasingly bizarre and embarrassing sight gags as Peter realizes he underestimated how hard it was to go about forgetting Sarah Marshall.

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Featuring likable cameos by additional members of the Apatow gang like the hilariously underrated Paul Rudd as a forgetful surf instructor and Jonah Hill as an aspiring musician, the film, directed by Nicholas Stoller, written by its star Jason Segel and produced by Judd Apatow and Shauna Robertson makes its way to DVD in a multitude of formats on Tuesday, September 30. Available in Blu-ray, the standard theatrical edition DVD, or as part of a seven-disc Unrated Comedy Collection that also includes The 40-Year-Old Virgin and Knocked Up, the three-disc unrated collector’s edition DVD that I explored is filled with uproarious extras including more than two hours of deleted and extended scenes, gag reels, bonus featurettes, hilarious montages, behind the scenes clips with the cast and crew, an episode of Cinemax Final Cut: Forgetting Sarah Marshall, raw footage, filmmaker commentary as well as a bonus digital copy of the film that conveniently downloads to your PC, Mac, or iPod within minutes.

Infinitely more hilarious than the downright offensive and anti-feminist yet thematically similar The Heartbreak Kid (famously featured as one of the worst films of 2007 in Top Ten Lists by some prominent critics) Sarah Marshall has a bit more heart than most gross-out rom-coms post-There’s Something About Mary (incidentally also made by the Farrelly Brothers). And while we instinctively side with Segel, the overly long conclusion and finale involving a Dracula rock opera starring puppets may have been a much funnier joke on paper than it was on film and twenty minutes could’ve easily been edited out of the nearly two hour film.

Yet despite this and the fact that by now I’ve begun growing weary of the overused formula served up by the frat pack, post-Mary comedies where 99% of the jokes derive below the waist, it’s the supporting players that eventually make the film work. These include Russell Brand’s scene-stealing Aldous, who manages to garner laughs even before he opens his mouth, the ever-reliable Paul Rudd, as well as 30 Rock’s Jack McBrayer as a devoutly religious newlywed who’s struggling to fulfill his sexual duties as a new husband. Kunis is adorable and makes a terrific foil to Bell’s Sarah, who actually legitimately gains some sympathy throughout as opposed to simply lampooning her like the wife character in Heartbreak Kid.

And while on the level of laughs per scene ratio it still doesn’t touch The 40-Year-Old Virgin or Anchorman: The Legend of Ron Burgundy, it beats the hell out of Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story (despite John C. Reilly’s hilarious Golden Globe nominated performance). Sure to be a comedy with lines you’ll find impossible to forget, Stoller and Segel’s Forgetting Sarah Marshall never fails to entertain in whatever version you decide to bring home.