This can't be the place
“There is a reason that human beings long for a sense of permanence.
This longing is not limited to children, for it touches the profoundest aspects
of our existence: that life is short, fraught with uncertainty, and sometimes
tragic. We know not where we come from, still less where we are going, and to
keep from going crazy while we are here, we want to feel that we truly belong
to a specific part of the world.”
- James Howard
Kunstler, The Geography of Nowhere
The ending of “Wanderlust” is a cliffhanger, although I suspect most
people (and perhaps even the filmmakers) will not realize how. The story itself
follows a married couple named George and Linda (Paul Rudd and Jennifer
Aniston) as they search for a home that is “real,” for lack of a better word.
They start out in Manhattan, a place that demands endless toil to make barely
enough money for a sizable mortgage on a very small studio apartment. When
George loses his job during a massive corporate layoff, the city
unceremoniously ships them out in favor of richer people.
George and Linda move down to Atlanta to live with Rudd’s boorish
brother Rick, played by co-writer Ken Marino. Rick is the CEO of a port-o-potty
company and lives in a McMansion out in a suburban nowhere. The house may be
huge and filled to the brim with really expensive stuff, but the desperate
housewife Marissa, played by Michaela Watkins, soon reveals that she spends
most of her day alone and drinking margaritas. She has a theory that if she
smiles enough it can brainwash her mind into feeling happy.
George and Linda escape to stumble upon a commune out in the middle of
the woods. It is filled with colorful characters that smoke pot, grow organic
vegetables, and share everything. At first this lifestyle is infatuating but it
soon wears off because of the complete lack of privacy (there are no doors to
the bedrooms or bathrooms), the annoying veganism, and the free love atmosphere
that basically acts as a masquerade for Seth, the leader of the commune, played
here by Justin Theroux, to hit on all the women that move in.
So that place does not really work out either. But the movie does end on
a happy note with the characters getting new jobs and moving into a new place
with happy music all over the background. The place is bigger and friendlier
than the Manhattan studio, not as fake and isolated as the McMansion, and has
actual doors. But where is this “real” place? We are never actually told. Is it
anywhere in America? Because seriously, I think most of us would like to live
there. It does exist somewhere, right?
The ambiguity of the ending of “Wanderlust,” is what stops the movie
from achieving great movie status like director David Wain’s last Paul Rudd
movie, “Role Models.” The special thing about “Role Models” is that behind all
the jokes about the nerdiness and weirdness of the Dungeons and Dragons
community known as LAIRE, there was a sincerity that held up the group as very
creative and really fun to be in. Taking part in that community redeemed the
cynical Paul Rudd character in the end. That cannot be said about the bohemian
commune in “Wanderlust,” as they are shown to fall into the same hypocritical
and selfish habits of all people no matter how vehemently they claim that it is
not allowed there. The ending is a bit of a deux ex machina, a miracle that
basically saves everyone from dealing with the main problem of the movie by
making them all too rich and successful to care anymore. So this is not as
satisfying as “Role Models.” But it is basically just as funny and employs just
as large an ensemble of great comedic characters.
You’ve seen these actors before if you saw “Role Models.” Coming back in
supporting roles are Kerri Kenney and Jordan Peele as the some of the hippies.
The incomparable Joe Lo Truglio once again performs the feat of creating a
complete character within thirty seconds of screen time. He is the commune’s
nudist/winemaker/novelist. I suspect the reason why I found the ending
forgivable is because it is this guy’s miracle. Joe Lo Truglio seems to be the
kind of guy who could pull that off.
(It should be noted that creative freedom for full male frontal nudity
has finally been achieved in this movie. When I saw this sort of thing in
“Forgetting Sarah Marshall,” it still seemed like they were still trying to
hide it by quickly cutting away. In this one, there are no quick cuts, and for
some weird reason the fact that the movie does not seem to be afraid to have
little Joe Lo Truglio just hanging out there for extended periods of time
actually makes the whole thing less distracting.)
Then finally there is Ken Marino who reprises his role as a very funny
asshole. He is joined this time by Michaela Watkins, an old (she’s 40) newcomer
on the comedy scene. The comedic dynamic that these two create is the sort of
thing that makes you wish the movie visited the McMansion more often. Watkins
in particular is very very funny. You may remember her brief one year tenure as
a featured played on Saturday Night Live, where she was funny in basically
every scene she was in and then was inexplicably fired the next summer. I am
glad she is now popping up in feature movies, but really, someone who cares
about comedy ought to see this movie and start granting her more screen time
doing anything in any other movie. She is the real thing and talent is a-being
wasted while Eddie Murphy still gets to make a horrible movie every single
year.
As far as Paul Rudd is concerned, he continues his now five year string
of anchoring at least one good comedy in a year. (Wanderlust, Our Idiot
Brother, Dinner for Schmucks, I Love You Man, Role Models.) That’s a good
streak and he is a very good leading man for comedies. His humor is nice,
subtle, and normal. This enables the plenty of wacky other characters around
him to be crazy and all he has to do is twitch his face the correct way to
round out the scene.
I still do not know what to make of Jennifer Aniston as a comedian. She
has been in some great comedies and done some very good work (Office Space, The
Good Girl, and Horrible Bosses), but she has also been in a string of really
bad not funny movies. Oftentimes her characters lack the eccentricity needed to
be funny and spend most of their time looking out of place while everybody else
gets laughs. There is a part in this movie where the movie stops being a story
about a couple and starts being a movie about Paul Rudd. Were missing something
here. There has got to be a better way to make Aniston interesting besides
having her take her top off, especially since it is blurred out anyway. Back to
the drawing board on that one. Learn a thing or two from Michaela Watkins
and Kristin Wiig on how to make women funny. Here is a link to one of their SNL skits for educational purposes. http://www.hulu.com/watch/56640/saturday-night-live-today-show
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