While I don't necessarily agree that Will Ferrell is as hilarious as some make him out to be, one thing I do admire about the man is that, unlike many familiar comic actors, he has displayed a range of acting ability. Admittedly Ferrell is invariably involved in some farcical nonsense more often than not, but 2006's Stranger Than Fiction showed a side to the man few ever thought he had. Alas such performances have been few and far between, until now that is with the similarly understated Everything Must Go.
Based on the short novel Why Don't You Dance? by Raymond Carver, relapsed alcoholic Nick (Ferrell) is fired from his job as a marketing executive. Returning to his suburban home he finds himself locked out the house, his wife gone and his possessions scattered all over the lawn. Bank accounts frozen and company car also taken away, Nick takes to living on his front yard in full view of the neighbours. When police detective Frank Garcia (Peña), who also happens to be Nick's AA sponsor, gives him five-days to clear out, Nick holds an impromptu and emblematical yard sale.
This is a melancholy story and whilst it touches on the reasons as to how Nick got to this point in the first place, it never dwells on them. Instead it is more concerned with how one picks themselves up when you've been publicly humiliated and reached rock bottom. Yes, there are comedic elements to this, mainly derived from the sheer improbability of how much bad luck can befall someone in a single day, but there is more to Everything Must Go than that. Indeed, it's not really a comedy at all. Where many films ply their trade on getting laughs out of misfortune, the case is so tragic here that you'd feel guilty taking pleasure out of this guy's situation.
In way this is a tale of redemption and fresh starts. Here is a man who on the surface had everything, but had tried to fill a large void in his life with increasingly reckless behaviour. That in itself by no means reprieves a man who has done reprehensible things, but it is more indicative of just what a sorry case he really is, despite the material trimmings. Life caught up and his infractions have culminated in this. But there is a yearning for better, an aura of repentance which makes the character so redeemable. Indeed, when he finally gets round to selling all his junk in the yard it is as much a cleansing of those old world reminders as it is of the soul. While it's not exactly sugar coated plums for all by the end, you do get the sense that a great burdon has been lifted from Nick and that he's ready to move on to a hopefully better path in life.
It's refreshing to see Ferrell so restrained, showcasing talents similar to that which made other comedic performers such as Robin Williams so popular. What's doubly impressive is how much compassion and empathy Ferrell is able to earn whilst being almost laconic. He is a man, faulted like the rest of us, yet his quiet introspection and awareness of his infractions makes him such a sympathetic character. The supporting cast aren't half bad either. Kenny (Jordan-Wallace) is a charming overweight kid, displaying both infinite amounts of wisdom and naivety in equal measure, who helps Nick manage his yard. Samantha (Hall), the abandoned pregnant housewife across the street, is saccharinely understanding of his plight, but perhaps their relationship might be a little too Hollywood and out of step with the rest of the film if one was to make a small criticism. Likewise, Peña drops in with a few wisecracks and caustic observations as to Nick's problems, but their relationship feels a little absurd at times.
For a film about a down-on-his-luck alcoholic, Everything Must Go is actually quite a sobering experience. Ferrell's great and it's nice to see that Stranger Than Fiction wasn't just a fluke. However, this is also pretty downbeat and not necessarily the cheeriest thing you'll see all year.
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Monday, 21 February 2011
Film Review: Megamind
CGI films are the 'it' thing of the day. Such is the frequency with which I am barraged by adverts attempting to sell me the latest edition of an animated, socially dysfunctional penguin who must overcome some sort of adversity before discovering that it has a deliberately obscure people skill, that I have developed a filter. This filter works by ignoring all animated movies unless the word "Pixar" appears next to it. It's a good system which I find it works well. See the latest rendition of Yogi Bear featuring Justin Timberlake as evidence.
Onto Megamind then. Given my filter, why I decided to take the plunge and give this a go is anyone's guess. But I'm glad I did. Taking a leaf from Superman's origins, two beings are shot off into space from their respective dying worlds, only to crashland in Metro City, Earth. One capsule, Metro Man's (Pitt), lands outside the gates of a loving family's home. The other, Metro Man's strange blue nemesis, Megamind (Ferrell), lands in a prison. Destined to clash in the eternal struggle between good and evil, Megamind finds his attempts to take over Metro City continuously thwarted by Metro Man. That is until one day Megamind actually succeeds in destroying Metro Man. With the city's hero out of the way, the novelty of ruling Metro City is soon lost and Megamind finds himself without a purpose. Not helping matters is his secret attraction to reporter Roxanne Ritchi (Fey).
What was probably alluring to me about Megamind was its departure from superhero canon. In a fresh twist, Megamind looks through the glass darkly. How many stories do you see bestow victory upon the bad guy in the perennial battle between good and evil? Indeed, the whole concept is turned upside down as hero Metro Man is portrayed as an unlikable smug git, rather than a humble servant of the people he protects. It is this vain, undeserved swagger which drives Megamind, an unrecognised genius in his own right, to destroy Metro Man. However, once the novelty of being in charge wears off, Megamind finds himself as a yin without its yang, a ping without its pong, the hotdog without its mustard. After all, what's the point of being bad when there's no good to counter you?
What makes this film work so well is its break from the norm. It's something very different. Moreover, I enjoyed the running thematic message it tried to convey by wading into the nature vs. nurture debate. The jokes are great, Ferrell is on fire, and I was surprised by the maturity of the whole affair. Megamind can definitely be classed as one of the better animated films when trying to navigate through Shit Creek without a paddle, which has long since overflowed since everyone started jumping on the back of the Toy Story phenomenon.
Onto Megamind then. Given my filter, why I decided to take the plunge and give this a go is anyone's guess. But I'm glad I did. Taking a leaf from Superman's origins, two beings are shot off into space from their respective dying worlds, only to crashland in Metro City, Earth. One capsule, Metro Man's (Pitt), lands outside the gates of a loving family's home. The other, Metro Man's strange blue nemesis, Megamind (Ferrell), lands in a prison. Destined to clash in the eternal struggle between good and evil, Megamind finds his attempts to take over Metro City continuously thwarted by Metro Man. That is until one day Megamind actually succeeds in destroying Metro Man. With the city's hero out of the way, the novelty of ruling Metro City is soon lost and Megamind finds himself without a purpose. Not helping matters is his secret attraction to reporter Roxanne Ritchi (Fey).
What was probably alluring to me about Megamind was its departure from superhero canon. In a fresh twist, Megamind looks through the glass darkly. How many stories do you see bestow victory upon the bad guy in the perennial battle between good and evil? Indeed, the whole concept is turned upside down as hero Metro Man is portrayed as an unlikable smug git, rather than a humble servant of the people he protects. It is this vain, undeserved swagger which drives Megamind, an unrecognised genius in his own right, to destroy Metro Man. However, once the novelty of being in charge wears off, Megamind finds himself as a yin without its yang, a ping without its pong, the hotdog without its mustard. After all, what's the point of being bad when there's no good to counter you?
What makes this film work so well is its break from the norm. It's something very different. Moreover, I enjoyed the running thematic message it tried to convey by wading into the nature vs. nurture debate. The jokes are great, Ferrell is on fire, and I was surprised by the maturity of the whole affair. Megamind can definitely be classed as one of the better animated films when trying to navigate through Shit Creek without a paddle, which has long since overflowed since everyone started jumping on the back of the Toy Story phenomenon.
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