Dir. Paul Feig
Starring: Kristen Wiig, Maya
Rudolph, Rose Byrne, Melissa McCarthy
Last year’s Bridesmaids was touted as ‘The
Hangover for girls’. I take exception to this. Yes, there is a wedding and
there is final bachelorette party to Vegas, but that is as far as the
similarities go. The Hangover was
broad cartoonish comedy with an entire series of unlikely occurrences – a baby,
a tiger, Mike Tyson, a naked Chinese guy in a car boot. Bridesmaids is actually really rather sad.
The star (and
co-writer) of Bridesmaids is Kirsten
Wiig. She plays Annie Walker, a lovely lady whose life is vanishing down the
U-bend. Her bakery went bust, her boyfriend left her, she gets fired from her
job, she is evicted from her flatshare, and she has unfulfilling sex with a
sleazeball (played by Mad Men’s Jon
Hamm) who refers to her as his “number
three”. The only thing keeping her going is her childhood best friend
Lillian (Maya Rudolph). As Annie’s life collapses Lillian’s is taking off. She
is now moving in elevated social circles in Chicago and is engaged to be married. Annie is
thrilled to be Lillian’s maid of honour. The fly in the ointment is Lillian’s
new friend, the practically perfect Helen (Rose Byrne). Annie fears losing
Lillian to the glamorous Helen. They have a conversation is which she opines
that a person’s childhood friends are the best ones they will ever have; Helen
instead states that people are evolving and changing all the time.
"...because the dress on the poster looked more 'hot pink' than lavender..." |
The scene is
set by a cringe-worthy moment at the engagement party where Annie and Helen
fight over getting the last word in speeches. Helen continues to overshadow
Annie throughout the wedding preparations. Annie’s restaurant selection gives
everyone food poisoning. Helen gets them in to an exclusive dress shop – which
is then trashed by an orgy of vomit and diarrhoea. Annie gets arrested by an
air marshall
and gets their flight to Vegas grounded. Finally, she is barred from attending
her best friend’s wedding after Helen steals her idea for a Parisian-themed party
and she suffers a bit of a breakdown. (Mind you, the party is ridiculously
excessive: puppies are offered as party favours).
This is a very
different school of humour to that offered by The Hangover. This is the comedy of ritual humiliation. There are
gross-out moments (such as the aforementioned food poisoning incident). There
are ridiculous moments (largely the pie-in-the-sky lavishnes of Helen’s party
planning and the balls-out Melissa McCarthy as Megan). But most of the guffaws
come from the continuing indignities heaped upon poor Annie. And fair play to
all the actors for joining in with gusto. Jon Hamm plays possibly the biggest
douche on screen. Sample line, after a night of sex: “This is so awkward. I really want you to leave, but I don’t know how
to say it without sounding like a dick.” He fails.
There are moments
of sweetness in the film too. Chris O’Dowd (Roy from The
IT Crowd, who – along with Matt Lucas as Annie’s landlord – provides a
British element to the proceedings) has a very odd accent but is cute as
Officer Rhodes, with whom Annie has a blossoming relationship. They fudge the
fact that he is clearly not American and yet still serves in the state police.
But with Lillian distracted elsewhere he represents Annie’s best hope of
salvation. And, of course, he helps her to save the day when Lillian goes AWOL
before her wedding and Helen is left panicking. Sometimes only a longstanding
friend can help. In this respect Bridesmaids
has more heart than The Hangover. It
is not so cartoonish.
What we see in
these cash-strapped times is a clear division between the rich and everyone
else. Helen is a trophy wife and can spend her time planning preposterous
parties with free puppies, live butterflies in the invitations, designer wedding
dresses, surprise trips to Paris
and weddings in the middle of swimming pools. She can buy friends. It is
tougher for people who try to create – people like Annie whose business went
bust. And the rich don’t seem to understand the budgetary constraints that
others might be under.
But this is
probably just reading too much into it.
What have I learnt about Wisconsin ?
I didn’t really have any preconceptions
of what Milwaukee, where the film is set, would look like. And it looks
stunning. The shots shown feature blue sky and blue water, with towering
skyscrapers fringing the shores of Lake Michigan .
It has been hit by the recession however - Annie’s business has gone out of
operation for example.
In this Milwaukee contrasts with
Chicago, which has some very wealthy neighbourhoods, obviously, and we see
Helen’s luxurious mansion, a ritzy country club and a posh designer wedding
dress boutique. Driving between the two cities is relatively painless. As long as you don't panic brake to avoid a porcupine. Raccoons also live locally.
Can we go there?
The film is set in Milwaukee. Establishing shots show the Milwaukee Public Market, the Santiago Calatrava-designed Art Museum and the sundappled lake shore. The exterior of Annie’s apartment was
shot at Kinnickinnic Avenue in Bayview, and Cholodecki’s Jewelry Store was
located at 1009 Mitchell Street.
However, the film was shot in California. Helen’s house is actually located at 380 S San Rafael in Pasadena. It
was otherwise known as ‘Wayne Manor’
from the ‘60s TV series of Batman. The engagement party took
place at the Sherwood Country Club
in Thousand Oaks, and the wedding at the Los Angeles County Arboretum and Botanic Garden. The bridal dress shop was on S Spring
Street in L.A. Ted’s apartment is 3722 Sapphire Drive in Encino. Annie meets up
with Officer Rhodes on the roads around Oxnard. When they go to a bar the
interior was the Redwood Bar and Grill
at 316 W 2nd Street in Los Angeles.
Overall Rating: 3/5
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