Ghostbusters
Let the Gender Wars begin! OK, they began a long time ago, but Ghostbusters
is one of the very few movies I have ever seen with this much division
along gender lines.
Men hate it!
Women love it!
Men think it is humorless!
Women love the grrrl power theme!
Why so much discussion and consternation over such an average movie?
Kristen Wiig stars as Erin Gilbert – a professor on the cusp
of tenure at Columbia University until her past catches up with her.
Yes, she once was a ghost hunter, and wrote a book all about it with
her childhood friend, Abby Yates (Melissa McCarthy).
Abby is working at a less than reputable college with her new partner,
Jillian Holtzmann (Kate McKinnon), when the three are called to
investigate a series of ghostly happenings around New York, the
craziest of all being a sighting in the subway system, which brings
Patty Tolan (Leslie Jones) onto the team.
What is causing this spike in paranormal activity?
Will the Ghostbusters be able to stop it before it destroys New York
City?
Trust me. The plot doesn’t matter, so don’t bother
taking notes or paying attention. Certainly, don’t be
searching for the nuance.
Writer/director Paul Feig and co-writer Katie Dippold aren’t
interested in the ostensible plot of a tortured, angry man who wants to
unleash the ghostly equivalent of a can of whoop ass on the world. That
portion of Ghostbusters needs a great deal more help and
exposition to
become important.
Instead, Ghostbusters
is about creating the feeling and rhythm of the first movie while also
inserting the talents of this new cast to give it some freshness.
Feig and Dippold follow the structure of the first one and make sure to
throw in enough winks and nods to the original, including the use of
Ray Parker Jr.’s theme song, all of the major cast members
showing up in cameo roles (with one getting the ultimate line of
dialogue), and some familiar ghostly villains along with an iconic
firehouse and hearse.
However, the supporting actors put in the best performances, when we
aren’t being bombarded with the most obvious and grossly
overbearing product placement we have ever seen in a movie.
McKinnon is having the most fun of anyone on the screen as the
brilliant and slightly deranged mechanical genius of the group who
creates all of their weapons. At times, she brings so much energy and
humor you would swear she accidentally wandered in from another movie
to make this one a little more interesting.
Jones is great playing the Leslie Jones character we know so well from Saturday
Night Live. Even though we have
seen her like this in just about every movie and TV appearance, it
never gets old because Jones knows how to add some texture and depth to
a character who too easily could become a raving mad, screaming and
yelling cartoon character.
Even Chris Hemsworth has some funny moments as Kevin – the
world’s dumbest man who gets the job as Ghostbusters
secretary because he is very very handsome. He delivers some stupidity
with subtlety and ease. Much like Jones, it elevates the character from
stock to entertaining.
Yet, McCarthy and Wiig just don’t have it in Ghostbusters.
Wiig always feels a step behind and another step too flat and
unemotional. She could be portraying the most unassuming, milquetoast
leading character in movie history, which is not a compliment. I think
she has let all of the comic genius talk go to her head.
Then, McCarthy doesn’t add anything special to Abby to make
her memorable. In most scenes, you forget she is in the movie as Jones,
McKinnon and Hemsworth all deserve more attention from the audience.
The actions scenes are barely passable.
The comedy hit or miss, and the overall story proving to us how we
didn’t need another take on Ghostbusters.
I hope you are ready for the sequel threatened to us in the
post-credits scene.
Ghostbusters
is rated PG-13 for supernatural
action and some crude humor.
116 Minutes
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