The difference between Michel
Gondry's Be Kind Rewind and most movies is that it has
one great idea in it. Otherwise, they are a lot the same. Both
have limpdick plots with "ticking timebombs" to set artificial
deadlines for when the climax must happen. Both have reluctant
heros. Both have botched romantic subplots. Both have lame,
sappy endings.
At least Gondry's got the great gimmick. I hear
he stole it from The Amanda Show on Nickelodeon. I wouldn't
know; I only watch the warring robot cartoons there. The idea
is the central conceit of Be Kind Rewind: a magnetized
Jack Black accidentally erases all the videocassettes in the
video store where Mos Def works, so the two hatch a plan to
re-record the movies before the boss gets back. With an old,
battered camcorder and about eight buck's worth of supplies,
they reshoot Ghostbusters, RoboCop, Lord of
the Rings, Rush Hour 2, King Kong and a couple
hundred others around Passaic, New Jersey. They use friends
and acquaintances as additional cameramen and actors. The process
is dubbed "Sweded" by Black, because he wants to charge customers
more by claiming his and Def's versions are customized and imported
from Sweden.
The best and funniest part of the movie is watching
them remake flicks on the cheap,. They use a toy car grill for
King Kong's mouth, and a Hot Wheels rug as the cityscape under
a man supposedly hanging from the side of a skyscraper. Black,
who's about as naturally hammy as a potbellied pig, gets to
overact. He's great at that. Mos Def, whose main feature is
that he's likable, gets to mutter and sound reluctant.
When Black and Def make movies, Be Kind Rewind
is great. When the rest of the story happens. it's embarrassingly
dopey and trite. It's sort of like someone making a shitty wrap
with good cold cuts, when a simple sandwich would have been
better. Danny Glover plays an old man named Fletcher who owns
the video store. His building is about to be condemned and turned
into cheesy modern apartments. He tells everyone that Fats Waller
was born in his building; it's a lie to make the place seem
like more than the dump it is. Of course, Black and Def scheme
to raise enough money to save the building through their Sweded
movies.
Putting on a show to save a condemned building
for an old man is also the plot of Breakin' 2: Electric Boogaloo,
and that movie sucked so much ass the people involved are just
now able to take a crap again. It's also the plot of about one
hundred Hallmark and Disney Channel movies that suck dick, upper
leg, genitalia and lower abdomen.
Gondry might have gotten away with it if he
had winked at the lameness of the plot, but he doesn't. In fact,
he piles onto it with such sorry ass tropes as a faceless, large
competitor called West Coast Video. Yeah, like a video store
chain can be seen as a powerful behemoth these days. Fuck, I
can't believe any of them are still in business. Anyway, that
subplot goes nowhere. There's also a downright uncomfortable
subplot about the community teaming up to help save the store
that ends the movie in a way just a little too sappy for a 1940s
Frank Capra movie. There is a near-kiss in a romantic subplot
that disappears as quickly as quarters on the pool table when
the Harelip is around. Another subplot that goes nowhere and
means nothing is the appearance of a studio executive who destroys
all the Sweded movies for copyright infringement. It's just
a Deus ex Machina -- that's a fancy way of saying some bullshit
that a director jams in to turn the direction of the plot when
he's run out of ideas for its current direction.
The characters are also all one-dimnesioned
and dull. Black is zany, in the worst Hollywood movie way. Def
is just dull. The romantic lead, Melonie Diaz should at least
show us her boobs. Glover just acts old. None of them are worth
rooting for.
I guess Gondry just stopped trying after he
came up with the Sweding part. That part is good, though. It
reminded me how much fucking fun it is to just take a camcorder
and make a movie. Except, not the kind in the bedroom because--no
matter how well I hide the camera--Mrs. Filthy always figures
it out and asks, "Why is that dirty sock whirring?" It also
is a great reminder that what makes a movie so much fun to watch
is not technical skills or fancy-ass special effects. Sure,
those help, but the soul of a movie is not its laser battles.
The people making it have to believe in it, and have to be trying.
The Sweded movies here have that spirit, and it's infectious,
even if Black and Def are incompetent boobs.
Think about it this way: Be Kind Rewind
ain't a great movie, but it may inspire people to Swede their
own movies, and more folks to try. The most a shitflick like
Transformers does is encourage people to buy new lunchboxes.
For that alone, this movie doesn't suck. Three Fingers.
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