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(1999) rt: 98m **
Director: Frank Oz
Starring: Steve Martin, Eddie Murphy, Heather Graham, Christine Baranski
Tagline: The con is on In the world of not
so subtle, this might have been a good film. Unfortunately, this movie
is about as subtle as Tom Selleck's moustache. It takes skill to write
a movie that attacks an institution on a deep level, making thin slices
until the belly is exposed at the very end. Steve Martin, who wrote
the film as well as starred, uses more of a sledgehammer than a rapier.
He seems to be making a comment on an industry of which he is an example.
His jokes are outdated, mostly silly and about as sophisticated as
a sherbet punch made with Cooks and the plain wrap cold stuff from
Safeway. He has a gag with a stick on ponytail that is straight out
of a Gallagher routine from 1981 and a scene where he talks into a
"cell phone" that is actually a car phone he cut out of a producer's
car. Dumb and stale. While the overall plot is a decent idea about
filming a reluctant star (Eddie Murphy) without his permission and
editing together the results, it is a one trick pony and loses its
steam after the first few scenes. Introduce the vacuous wanna-be starlet
(Heather Graham) who has come to Hollywood from some O or I state
to become an actress. She soon learns whom she should be sleeping
with in order to get the most exposure in Bowfinger's sham of a film.
Again, a very shallow, lame attempt at commentary on the Hollywood
system. It's almost as if Martin has been out of the loop since 1986
-- the days of the rampant casting couch, coke and Jordache. Also
proving he is just a few years behind, Martin's Mindhead organization
is an obvious swipe at the Scientologists and their control over some
of Hollywood's elite. So, to recap, we have Martin making jokes about
sleazy producers, dumb blonde actresses, washed up actresses, paranoid,
egotistical actors, geeks and Scientologists. Oooh, tough targets.
Granted, there were a couple scenes that elicited minor chuckles,
but they were mostly physical humor by Martin and Murphy. Actually,
Christine Baransky (Cybil Shepard's drunk friend on Cybil)
was sort of amusing as the stereotypical over the top washed up diva.
But Murphy as the geeky twin brother of his cooler actor brother Kip,
looked and sounded like a half-rate Butthead. This tupical nerdy character
(Jiff) especially showed the weakness in Martin's writing, as most
of his reactions were along the lines of "cool", "rad" and "totally
awesome!" Wake up, Steve, the 80's have been over for a while now.
[MF, movie theater]
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