April 26, 2008

Forgetting Sarah Marshall

It's been a slow spring here at Stub Hubby- we almost went to see Leatherheads, but we never quite pulled the trigger. This weekend, it was a close call between Forgetting Sarah Marshall and Baby Mama, or as my wife put it, "The Judd Apatow chuck flick or the Tina Fey chick flick." (that captures the gist anyway). Forgetting scored 20% better than Baby on Rotten Tomatoes, so we went to see a sweet but underwritten and implausible breakup comedy that wins points for its Hawaii locations.
Jason Segel (How I Met Your Mother) plays Peter Bretter, a underachieving musician sweatpant-ing his way through life, coasting in his relationship with the titular up-and-coming TV actress (Kristen Bell). Sarah dumps Peter for a English musician, a sort of male Amy Winehouse, crossed with a uninhibited sexual prankster. Peter dives into the deep end of the inground pool of sorrow, then escapes for a getaway to Hawaii. Inplausability Alert: Peter goes to the Turtle Bay resort in Hawaii because Sarah suggested it once, and, what a co-inky-dink, she is there, with Mr Winehouse, at the same time as him! A few too many awkward encounters ensue. Peter falls for a hotel concierge, Rachel, played by the gorgeous Mila Kunis. In my experience, when you're recovering from a breakup, it's easy to fall for women in the service industry, especially hostesses and waitresses, because they're always so nice to you. Peter has the same problem, but it's not played for enough laughs. Dwayne the Bartender makes one joke about it- "you probably think strippers like you too!"
I have a lot of good will towards Jason Segel. I really like HIMYM, and it's cool that his original screenplay got produced. Plus, he's not movie-star handsome, so he's a cinematic role model for real guys with no muscles and moles everywhere. Thirdly, he shows his penis twice in this movie, and it's equally funny both times.
Kristen Bell (Veronica Mars) is supposed to be playing a famous TV star who maybe used to love our schlub, but she cheats on him for a year with a rock star, then dumps him, then tries to trick him into reconciling with her after she senses her career is in trouble. Bell has such a nice-girl vibe that I never really believed that she would do those things. I thought Kirsten Dunst could have pulled it off; my wife suggested Rachel McAdams, but it's not totally the fault of the casting. The part is a little underwritten. After Sarah discovers that her unchallenging but profitable TV job is over, she is scared that her career might be over. She pours her heart out to Peter, and this was the point in the movie where we could have seen a little more of her character, and a justification for her terrible behavior. There simply isn't enough there to have her cheating and manipulative behavior make sense.
Mila Kunis is beautiful in this movie, and she is obviously more talented than I ever saw on That 70s Show, but she wasn't up to some of the heavy lifting in this movie. After their first not-really-a-date, Peter tries to kiss Rachel before he leaves, and she pulls back. "I don't want to complicate things", she explains. After Peter turns and walks away, he rolls his eyes, and gives us a obvious "I feel so stupid" look. We cut to the car again, and before Rachel drives away, we see her alone for a second, and I have absolutely no idea what emotion she was trying to convey- did she regret turning away Peter? Was she surprised at her own attraction to him? Was she disappointed? Surprised? Sleepy? I couldn't tell. Perhaps this was a lapse in direction, because later in the film, Rachel is on the verge of tears, and sends Peter away, I thought she was wonderful.
Russell Brand plays English rocker Aldous Snow, and he's fantastic: mellow and friendly, but totally self-absorbed, full of ridiculous spiritual bull, and completely sexually unrestrained. I have no idea who this actor is, but he was a refreshing new face.
TRAILER REPORT: We saw trailers for a ton of summer movies, and I gotta tell ya, the pickings are slim. Indy 4 has a chance of kicking butt, The Dark Knight is a Batman sequel, a bad portent if you have seen Batman Returns lately, as I have; the new Angelina Jolie movie Wanted looks aggressively simplistic and violent- the effects look stolen from a Matrix sequel, and it's hard to take Mrs. Pitt seriously as an assassin when we all know what a peacenik she is in real life. The second (of seven) Narnia movies looks dull. We both laughed at the trailer for the next Apatow movie, Pineapple Express, especially James Franco, finally in a comedic role after three Spider-Man movies. My wife and I are not stoners or fans of stoner movies, but this one might be worth seeing. My wife made a comparison to the stoner movie Dazed & Confused, and I pointed out that Dazed is the Nineties model ("nothing happens for ninety minutes") whereas in the 21st century, mashing up two genres is the mode. As a result, Express is "Stoner Movie crossed with Midnight Run"?
(Church Street Harvard Square)