October
15,
2004
More, please, sir…
Trey Parker
and Matt Stone are the guys in the back of the classroom who
really mean it. So many "rebels" turn out to be desperate
bankers, raging against the machine until an attitude that can get them
laid quicker comes along. Not them.
But they are also
artists and, like so many, they are possessed by one great idea. For
these guys, South Park is that idea. Through the mouths of foul-mouthed
babes, truth rages forth. Because of animation there are no limitations,
nothing that cannot happen, whether it's a mecha-Streisand or the sex
life of Satan and Saddam Hussein, it's all up for grabs.
Which is why Team
America: World Police was such a letdown for me.
It is, in fact,
brilliantly made. Bill Pope's cinematography is really worth
of awards consideration. The puppetry is beyond expert, from the movement
to the mechanized mouth movement that you buy into from the start.
But as odd as this
seems to me even as I write it, the movie suffers because the guys laid
back on the content. The idea of satirizing Jerry Bruckheimer
movies with puppets is funny… on paper. But those movies are so far
beyond reality already that they are almost beyond satire. (The same
trouble crops up, oddly, in The Incredibles. But that is another
review for another day.) There are laughs, seeing puppets do what puppets
don't normally do. Okay. Got it. Where is the rest of the movie?
There are, by my
count, six big laughs in Team America once you get past the premise…
or as I call it, #7. The biggest - the only one the size of many I had
in South Park: Longer, Bigger & Uncut - is a gross-out joke,
aided by the fact that these are puppets (though Monty Python
did manage it with a human) and by Parker & Stone's relentlessness
as laugh getters.
And fuck yeah and
all, but if I was paying $11 to see the movie, would that be enough
to make me happy I paid for the journey? Honestly, Harold & Kumar
Go To The White Castle blows this movie away. Napoleon Dynamite
is far more original and daring. But as I was sitting in the screening,
I was really, really wanting to go with it… to laugh more, harder and
smarter.
Paramount had enough
sense of humor to blow up the R rating tag with its list of offensive
acts followed by "all involving puppets." But that reality
is funnier and more resonant than any of the jokes in Team America.
People are murmuring
about the politics of the movie… but there are none! The movie is steeped
in west Los Angeles, with the unknown uber-villain Kim Jong Il
as the bad guy (Saddam is captured) and the folly of actors dabbling
in politics as the target… a target that only people who feel compelled
to pay attention to actors dabbling in politics could ever care about.
How funny is calling
people you don't like "FAG"s? Maybe it's funny once. But even
then, not that funny. You can easily see why the acronym for Film Actors
Guild evolved… makes sense… quick laugh… etc. But like the recent Hollywood
Hell House theater installation, the satire is in constant danger of
being unfunny… as in, even if people saying abortion is the devil's
work is funny, how funny is a teen on a surgical table having her fetus
hacked up by a drunken doctor, even if it is meant as satire… even more
so when the satire is being done by people who are fighting George
Bush in no small part to keep coat hanger abortions from happening
in this country?
A big part of the
genius on the South Park movie was having Saddam team up with
a greater power, The Devil. And even The Devil didn't really want to
do Saddam's bidding, but the power of love and lust overcame his forked
tail logic. These are emotional complexities, even in very broad satire,
that bring that film alive. Here, a puppet gets laid. But the melodrama
of the Bruckheimer films almost always involves a child and parent…
none here. The hero emerges from their own reluctance because they finally
get the purpose of the mission… not here. And more often than not, the
hero starts as an antihero… not here.
Of course, Team
America is the perfect Rotten Tomatoes movies. No critic wants to
brush it off and take the chance of being uncool. If you really look
at the reviews, the ambivalence between the quotes is palpable. And
the truth is, even being tough on the movie, I wouldn't warn anyone
not to see it. My tomato will probably be red too. I enjoyed the movie.
I laughed out loud 10 times.
But the second act,
when Team America members really consider what they are doing
and decide that it is a horrible mistake to blow up the Eiffel Tower…
then change their mind and sink Rhode Island at the end… that is what's
missing, non-specifically, from this film.
The thing about
satire is that it has to work as a story first. Team America really
doesn't. If they had brought Alec Baldwin into the fold instead
of Gary… and he seduced the girl and the other team members, but then
turned out to be a pawn of Kim Jung Il… try that on. Because
puppets blowing shit up, having sex and cursing a lot is funny… but
for half an hour or so. And these guys, they are capable of so much
more. Watch any of of 90% of South Park episodes and consider
how complex the plot is and how unpredictable and how Cartman is so
funny because he is still a short little fat kid with a bad voice…
Some will try to
write my comments here off as "he had a movie he wanted to see
and they didn't do what he wanted so he's unhappy." Not so. The
think I love about Parker & Stone is that they take me places I
would never have thought of going on my own. But not this time.
Team America…
fuck sigh…
READER
OF THE DAY: DARLING NIKKI writes: "It's criminal
that nobody's talking about Maria Full of Grace for Best Picture, Director,
or even Foreign Language film.
Motorcycle Diaries is highly over rated. It's basically a really light
hearted comedy (there was zero tension or conflict in this movie so
I don't consider it a drama) about one of the great revolutionaries
in history. Now that we know that there's a market for this type of
film, I can't wait for the Farrelly Bros's take on Hitler, or Nora Ephron's
Stalin.
It's also interesting that Walter Salles manged to make a movie about
Che Guevara (of all people) and have him not even be the most interesting
character in the movie!!
The guy who plays his best friend steals the entire movie. And it's
not even so much because his performance was that much better than Gael
Garcia Bernal (it was), his character was just a better written character."
And this from THE
NATTY ONE: "No one complains that Spielberg "only"
donates part of his multi-billion dollars to his charity. It is just
accepted that he is doing a great thing for kids with some of the money
he has been blessed with, and that it's good of him to do so. No one
makes comments about Oprah asking people to send in a couple dollars
for her "Angel Network" when she probably can afford to buy
the entire Hancock Building as her personal apartment. We're just pleased
to see someone who worked hard to get to where she is now inspire people
to help others, as well as giving some money herself. Why can't Gibson
be given the same treatment?
I mean, sure --
it'd be great if all of the big Hollywood types decided to donate the
entirety of their gazillion dollar paychecks to the rest of us, keeping
only what they need to live on, but since that ain't gonna happen --
ever (THAT would be worth reporting!) -- can't Gibson be given the same
treatment as the rest of the 'stars?' The article didn't even mention
the profits from "The Passion" -- only your headline did.
Speaking for myself, I didn't even especially like the movie "The
Passion," (It isn't really a film that lends itself to popping
a bag of popcorn and kicking back on the sofa to watch) but given a
choice between watching it or watching the same old stereotypes of born-again
Christians that we get to see in movies nowadays (ie "Saved"
and "Silver City"), I still gave it my $10 worth of support
while it was in theatres. (OK, yes, I realize "Passion" wasn't
exactly about born-again Christians, since Jesus and his followers were
Jewish, but you probably understand my point.)
The fact that the
phrase "born-again Christian" is only used in films as a punchline,
and when someone does a film to appeal to born-again Christians, HE
becomes the punchline, probably has a lot to do with the support the
film is getting. No one likes to be the focal point of bigotry. I know
some people claiming the born-again label have been guilty of it (read:
those idiots who we all wish had never discovered poster board that
stand outside of courtrooms and near parade routes), but turnabout is
not always fair play - not when it attacks an entire group."
E-ME:
My take on Gibson's money is only that he sold the movie as a religious
event, so the tithings should, in no small part,
be used for acts of faith. My opinion.
So what's on your plate this weekend? And how did it
chew?