This movie is one of the funniest movies ever made and is the industry’s best chance for a billion dollar franchise should Sandra and Melissa make four more capturing their rare chemistry together in this genre. It is a rare movie that creates an entire theater experience enjoyable from the moment you hand your ticket to the kid with the name you cannot pronounce to the reviews the husbands share while they wait outside the ladies room. It used to be that women went to the movies to see Tom Cruise, now they go to see Sandra Bullock. Flocks of them storm the theater fussing over seating, apologizing for the seat selections among their groups of friends and worrying out loud in private about their lives, everything from their car to their laundry to the men in their lives. Then the movie starts and they all now they can escape from it all for a while. They trust Sandra and Melissa, and it is well placed. Once America stops feeling sorry for itself, the new majority will be the Bullock majority.
While anyone could have speculated on Sandra’s and Melissa’s roles, nobody could have expected such a rich script and the degree of execution by these two actresses for a story told hundreds of times over at the theater. I no longer crave any Dumb and Dumber remakes, and although I will forever miss Anna Farris, the truth is humor found its final destination in this movie. It has been five miserable years in America and this movie will be remembered as a historical oasis of release, where you could laugh out loud in a room full of strangers as if you were laughing with your closest friends over a small shared experience. Its that unique aspect of the movie that elevates a Really Great movie to Perfect, valuing the fourth dimension of timing in a way very few movies can.
America has found its Helen Mirren in Sandra Bullock, a life time of value in her craft uniquely adapted for our culture. And I mean where did Melissa McCarthy come from? And don’t give up on chemistry. These two have a lifetime of it in front of them. Scene after scene of unending humor. The drunken bar scene is one of Hollywood’s funniest scenes ever. But Melissa’s hurdling of the fence, the visit to Melissa’s house to see her family, the scenes with the actresses and the DEA, Sandra’s fashion makeover at the club, the great search for Captain Wood’s manhood, all would have been the highlights of other movies. Then the constant stream of lines fill the movie between them. The line about Rosetta Stone was just priceless.
The flaws in production were easily overwhelmed by the script and performances. But if you consider that Sandra Bullock was stabbed three times in the leg and bled, then you wonder where was the blood when she was crawling around the hospital floor afterward.
There is likely going to be those who disagree, but after 30 years a few murders and and some torture is relatively tame stuff, and I don’t tend to mind endless personal rudeness unless I experience it in the parking lot myself.
Regarding Wick’s Review
OK, I ended up splitting the difference between BrianSez and Tripod.
Regarding BrianSez’s Review
“I could actually recommend ‘The Heat’ to my stuck-in-adolescence guy friends.” Yep.
We may join you, remotely of course.
Going to see it again tomorrow…
Regarding Tripod’s Review
Yeah, I tend to judge a movie by a little more than the images projected on the screen in front of me. My philosophy is more Ebertonian, such that it is a venue for mid travel or exercise if completely successful. Which this one was, which made it a perfect movie experience.
Regarding Tripod’s Review
Perfect movie? That’s a bold statement, but then you back it up with a well argued review.