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Superbad ended up being quite a bit better than I expected - I'd envisioned a similarly cliched plot and really don't get on well with excessively cringeworthy films, but having had it inflicted on me around this time last year, I was pleasantly surprised. Which isn't to say I'm in any hurry to sit through it again
And speaking of stupid characters, I've come to the conclusion that their creation is a fine balance between ending up with either endearing, naive cluelessness (think Alan in
The Hangover), or just plain irritating stupidity... and it's this fine line that
Dinner For Schmucks, to my mind, manages to fall on completely the wrong side of. At the risk of putting myself in a firing line here, Steve Carell can actually go away, safe in the knowledge that he's probably brought the most annoying film character of the year to life.
Perhaps this is just proof that I'm a bad person, but after watching the perennial loser drive "a tornado of destruction" through every area of an apparently innocent bystander's life, grinning inanely all the while, any sympathies I may have had for the rodent curator had all but evaporated by the 60 minute mark - I've already mentioned how little I enjoy watching things through the tips of my fingers (though I should probably have got the hint from the fact that his co-star himself appears to be facepalming on promotional posters!). Anyway, as much emphasis as may have been put on the character's sensitive, kind-hearted nature, and the rest of the audience certainly seemed to have fallen under his spell... I just wanted him gone.
It's not all bad news though - I shall echo the opinions of about every other reviewer and say that aside from the obvious criticisms, it IS a very funny film, and annoying as Carell is, he is given some particularly good lines to work with, and thus dialogue between him and the increasingly despairing Tim is not without its laugh-out-loud moments. Physical comedy however, rarely amuses me on screen, and on this occasion quite literally fell flat on its face. The film does pick up towards the end, and the actual dinner scenes in the company of an assortment of... well, Schmucks, are probably a highlight, but this then throws itself headlong towards a frankly ludicrous conclusion, simultaneously annoying, yet strangely entertaining, whilst demanding rather more than a temporary suspension of disbelief. I guess the postscript was a nice touch...
I reckon I'm going to attract a fair amount of disagreement with that, and maybe I just need to lighten up a bit, but conclusively, I can see myself avoiding Steve Carell in future.
Dinner For Schmucks may have been a good laugh, and pleasant way of spending an evening, but while I can see what more tolerant people could have found to appreciate, that's about as kind as I can be. I'd have felt like a Schmuck paying full price.
3 stars, and that's me being generous.
Back to good films this evening... unless LOVEFILM decide to send me another scratched disc. I quite enjoyed the first 4 minutes of
V for Vendetta (Fireworks, Natalie Portman and... Natalie Portman getting exasperated with a TV...), so I'm quite looking forward to the rest.