Rating
-
Comedy (US);
1999; Rated R; 100 Minutes
Cast
Eddie Murphy:Ray Gibson
Martin Lawrence: Claude Banks
Obba Babatunde: Willie Long
Ned Beatty: Dexter Wilkins
Bernie Mac: Jangle Leg
Produced by James
D Brubaker, Brian Grazer, Karen Kehla and Eddie Murphy;
Directed by Ted Demme; Screenwritten by Robert
Ramsey and Matthew Stone
Review Uploaded
4/30/99 |
Written
by DAVID KEYES There
I was, sitting at Ted Demme's "Life" for 100 minutes, hoping
to capture a shred of redeeming quality somewhere within
the movie. The typical occasion to glance at my watch was
inevitable, as was the urge to count all the pieces of popcorn
on the floor; that way I at least had something to keep
my mind occupied. Often did I hear a sudden outburst of
laughter from audience members, and often did I turn my
head to see what was so funny. Every time, though, the only
funny thing happening was watching these moviegoers cackling
at such incompetence.
There
may be many theories on why "Life" is an absolute dead-zone,
but the one I choose to believe involves the filmmakers
gathering around a desk in a high-class office, with their
cigarettes letting off poison smoke. They exchange looks,
smirk, and then slowly fabricate a plan that will rob innocent
moviegoers of money that they could have easily spent on
seeing "The Matrix."
I
can almost hear the conversation: "If we can take 'Forces
Of Nature,' put Eddie Murphy and Martin Lawrence into it,
forget to write a script and then hope that they can come
up with something funny in the end, then we've got an instant
hit on our hands. You watch" Those words undoubtedly sealed
our doom, for the weeks leading up to the film's release,
the studio promoted it so heavily that yes, it was an obvious
conclusion that the film would debut at the #1 spot in the
weekend box office. And it did. Even I saw it opening weekend.
So
much for campaigning. Undeniably, the studio has managed
to spend their time promoting a movie that is so boring,
so awkward and so dire that it makes the foolish "Forces
Of Nature" seem ambitious. It is a collection of unfunny
scenes, sewed together with a paper-thin story, highlighted
by dialogue that must have been written by someone with
social problems. And even after that, the film never even
manages to generate a simple chemistry between its stars,
Martin Lawrence and Eddie Murphy. Lawrence remains stiff
and undignitary, while Murphy is annoying and never shuts
up, as if he were making "Beverly Hills Cop IV" behind bars.
The
story is not much more than two guys and a series of coincidences
that lead up to their misfortune. Framed for murder, they
both wind up spending consecutive life terms in a Mississippi
prison, where they not only learn to grow up, but learn
to speak sentences containing more than three vocabulary
words. Nearer to the beginning, Murphy's mouth goes off
like a bazooka without ammunition; every time he opens that
trap of his, he's either cussing, being insulting, or telling
others off. By the time the movie begins to pass through
time and the characters age, they both begin to grow out
of their childish personalities. Onscreen, we see their
lives progressively advance through about sixty years. Since
the film is so long and dreary, it wouldn't have made much
difference if the film had taken the whole sixty years to
make.
Comedies
like to put their stars into embarrassing situations, but
"Life" doesn't even have those. Some of the incidents involving
conflicts with other prison inmates are simply sidetracked
with verbal anger, and never carried out to a point where
laughter is even remotely possible. The movie is supposed
to be about friendship, and yet it becomes so bored with
the concept that nothing could have allowed Lawrence or
Murphy to develop any kind of respectable relationship.
Then, when the film realizes that it can no longer stick
with the initial theme, it turns to numerous scenes involving
the inmates attempting to escape the prison farm. By the
end, everything gets all sentimental and mawkish, in which
the characters discover that "jail isn't that funny in real
life."
Now
isn't that pathetic.
©
1999, David Keyes, Cinemaphile.org.
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