DEATH TO
SMOOCHY
by
Gareth Von Kallenbach
In
Danny De Vito's Death to Smoochy, Robin Williams plays
Rainbow Randolph, a top rated children's show host who is knocked from
his lofty perch when he accepts a bribe from an undercover cop posing
as a parent trying to get a child on his show. Reeling from the scandal,
the network places the task of finding a replacement that is squeaky
clean in the hands of M Frank Stokes (Jon Stewart), and Nora Wells (Catherine
Keener). This is no easy task, as most of the available candidates have
issues ranging from drugs and alcohol to assault charges.
Desperate
to save their jobs, they reluctantly settle on Sheldon Mopes (Edward
Norton), a tree hugging milquetoast who makes vanilla seem wild and
daring. His character Smoochy, a pink rhinoceros, becomes a gigantic
hit, and this drives the desolate Rainbow Randolph to the brink of madness,
as he sets out to take down his replacement and regain his crown as
the king of kid shows.
While
this might have been a recipe for a good comedy, Death To Smoochy
soon gets lost in a bewildering crime subplot involving De Vito and
Harvey Fierstein, and there is much too much repetition. Williams is
missing from large portions of the film, which suffers from his absence.
Norton is good, but his character is very bland. Despite good supporting
work from Keener, the film flounders with muddled pacing and a confusing
point of view. What could have been a frantic and inventive comedy loses
momentum when large gaps occur between Williams's antics. There is a
sensational moment, for instance, when Williams frames Smoochy, but
it is followed by several scenes of Norton moping about his bad fortune.
Dark
comedies can be very difficult to do and even harder to sell to the
public. (Jim Carrey's brilliant work in Ben Stiller's The Cable
Guy went largely unnoticed, for example.) Here, screenwriter
Alan Resnick fails to flesh out the characters. We have no idea why
Mopes holds his "politically correct" views, nor do we have
an inkling as to why Randolph would be broke and seeking to take bribes
despite hosting a top rated show. A lot of talent and ideas are wasted
here, with purposeless scenes of the characters in bars, restaurants,
meeting, and wandering New York, that did little to enhance the plot
but a lot to kill the potential of Death to Smoochy.
The
World War Two drama Hart's War tells the story of Lieutenant
Tommy Hart (Colin Farrell), an officer at the rear headquarters in Europe
who is safely behind the lines, thanks to his Senator father. Hart was
in his second year of law school at Yale when he entered the war, and
is content serving his country at HQ. While driving to a field office,
he is taken prisoner and finds himself in a Stalag run by the brutal
Major Visser (Marcel Iures), where he is ordered to live apart from
the officers in the enlisted men's barracks, ostensibly due to a lack
of space. Hart later learns that the ranking prisoner, Colonel William
McNamara (Bruce Willis), a fourth generation West Point graduate, doesn't
trust him because his interrogation by the Nazis only lasted three days,
never moving past an entry level interrogator.
Undaunted,
Hart goes about adjusting to life in the camp, which is soon disrupted
by the arrival of two black airmen who have been shot down. McNamara
instructs him to take care of these men, and this causes Hart to run
afoul of his mates in the barracks, who are opposed to living with black
officers. When one of the black pilots is framed and executed, tensions
run high in the camp. The discovery of a dead white prisoner leads to
the remaining black pilot being forced to stand trial for the crime,
and Hart is assigned to defend him.
It is at this point that the movie's pacing and focus
becomes very uneven. It seems as if director Gregory Hoblit (Frequency)
is unsure about whether he's making a prisoner escape film, a racial
drama in the vein of A Soldier's Story, or a courtroom
drama like A Few Good Men. The screenplay ends up all
over the place, and fails to make an emotional impact.
Willis
is good in a subdued role - one of the film's strengths is that we're
never sure of McNamara's intentions until the very end. Farrell plays
Hart as a wide-eyed soldier who needs to develop traits of honor and
leadership. He does fine within the limits of the role's conception.
The film is well shot and well crafted, building methodically to its
climax, and generally plausible, despite some Hollywood-style trickery
involving characters dragging things out for the sake of future drama,
even though there are no valid reasons for their delays. I was mildly
entertained at times by Hart's War, but in the end it left me
with an empty feeling. I did not gain hope, inspiration, or satisfaction
from the characters and their stories, only resignation to their fates,
much like the prisoners of war themselves.

©2002 Gareth Von Kallenbach
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