THE THREE STOOGES (Bobby
Farrelly and Peter Farrelly, 2012)
Directors
and brothers Bobby and Peter Farrelly revive the cinematic hijinks of
three idiot siblings in THE THREE STOOGES. Split into three linked
episodes, the film begins with baby brothers Moe, Larry, and Curly being
tossed from a speeding car onto a Catholic orphanage’s doorstep. The
oddball boys struggle to win the hearts of adoptive parents, especially
if they come as a package deal, so thirty-odd years later they’re still
living with the good sisters and fellow parentless kids.
How
much longer Moe (Chris Diamantopoulos), Larry (Sean Hayes), and Curly
(Will Sasso) can stay is in doubt. The orphanage needs $830,000 in
short order to keep its doors open. The boys volunteer to raise the
money and head into the big city to save their home.
Fortune
shines on them, or so they think, when a buxom woman and her supposed
husband wish to hire them to ease his pain with a mercy killing. Why,
the couple is even seeking to pay the exact amount the orphanage needs
for a night’s work. Lydia (Sofia Vergara) and Mac (Craig Bierko), who
is really her lover, want the Stooges to bump off her wealthy husband,
but in the knuckleheads’ typical fashion, they bungle the job. As they
fail to earn the necessary cash, dissension divides their ranks.
THE
THREE STOOGES is a rare modern slapstick film that succeeds with
remarkable consistency. There’s nothing new in the way these three
galoots sling puns and cause hilarious physical pain to one another and
anyone unfortunate to wander into their vicinity. The Farrellys even
borrow the comedic sound effects from the original shorts to punctuate
all those eye pokes and knocking heads. The terrifically timed,
well-executed silliness is embraced without irony or any greater sense
of purpose. It delivers what it promises: scene after scene of low
comedy done with relish.
Years ago it was reported
that THE THREE STOOGES would star Jim Carrey, Sean Penn, and
Benicio Del Toro. Who knows what that unrealized alternate
version would have looked like, but those top shelf actors would have
been hard-pressed to come through any better than the less familiar
stars who got the roles. Diamantopoulos dons Moe’s bowl cut like a
general’s stars and takes authoritative lead of this misfit trio with
his rapidly barked orders and deployment of slaps and gouges. Like a
linebacker doing ballet, Sasso brings grace and innocence to Curly as
the physical manifestation of the unfiltered id. Hayes sounds like a
dead ringer for the original Larry, and he slides comfortably into the
laid-back, old-beyond-his-years manner that defines his personality and
prematurely receding hairline. The kid Moe, Larry, and Curly, played by
Skyler Gisondo, Lance Chantiles-Wertz, and Robert Capron, do bang-up
interpretations too.
THE
THREE STOOGES is a celebration of the stupid that hits one square in
the gut, yet the Farrellys ensure that none of the comedic violence
feels malicious, even when the victims are easily scorned JERSEY SHORE
cast members. It’s all good fun that connects on a base level. A nun
is accidentally bonked in the face with the head of a sledgehammer. The
Stooges fend off hospital staff and security by wielding newborns
producing prodigious urine streams. The dimwitted trio ruins a golf
course and kills who knows how many fish when they misinterpret what it
means to get into the farm-raised salmon business.
The
flatly shot STOOGES leaves much to be desired visually, but there is
plenty to admire in the sharply constructed gags and anarchic spirit
powering this lowbrow laugher. The Farrellys have made a dumb movie,
but it takes real skill to be this good at being brainless.
Grade:
B
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