{"id":3369,"date":"2009-06-19T04:08:05","date_gmt":"2009-06-19T09:08:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.regrettablesincerity.com\/?p=3369"},"modified":"2011-11-09T20:23:03","modified_gmt":"2011-11-10T00:23:03","slug":"year-one","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/?p=3369","title":{"rendered":"Year One"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-3370\" title=\"year one 1\" src=\"http:\/\/www.regrettablesincerity.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/year-one-1-300x178.jpg\" alt=\"year one 1\" width=\"300\" height=\"178\" srcset=\"https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/year-one-1-300x178.jpg 300w, https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/year-one-1.jpg 617w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/>It doesn\u2019t happen often. But sometimes you can tell how stale and unfunny a comedy is going to be just from the marketing alone. I\u2019m not referring to the TV ads and trailers, which take bits out of context, often changing their meaning and humor value. I mean situations where a cast member shows up on a talk show, with the aim of promoting the movie, and barely mentions the actual film. And he seems none-too enthused when they actually play a clip, which is intended to show a specific moment of excellence by that specific performer.<\/p>\n<div>Last week, Harold Ramis, the director of <em>Groundhog Day<\/em>, <em>Caddyshack, <\/em>and <em>Analyze This <\/em>(as well as the co-writer on <em>Animal House<\/em> and <em>Ghostbusters<\/em>), showed up on <em>Late Night With Jimmy Fallon<\/em> presumably to promote his new film, <em>Year One<\/em>. Ramis carries amongst others, the credits of writer, producer,\u00a0 and director. Ramis was the last guest on the show so he only had about five minutes. He spent the first minute looking pained, gritting his teeth, as Fallon praised the film and Ramis talked briefly about Michael Cera being very young. After the clip, Ramis pepped up considerably to talk about the new <em>Ghostbusters <\/em>video game and Blu-Ray release and the possibility of <em>Ghostbusters III<\/em>. There was a very strange disconnect between the energy levels, especially as you\u2019d think Ramis would be tired of talking about a 25 year old script** and role (he played Egon) and want to focus on his new work.<\/div>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-3371\" title=\"year one 2\" src=\"http:\/\/www.regrettablesincerity.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/year-one-2-300x212.jpg\" alt=\"year one 2\" width=\"300\" height=\"212\" srcset=\"https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/year-one-2-300x212.jpg 300w, https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/year-one-2.jpg 564w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/>That disinterest permeates <em>Year One<\/em> through and through. The movie has the feeling of a film that the studio, Sony, had no faith in. So they cut it down as short as possible and to a PG-13 so the audience could skew younger for the first weekend before word got out that it was a disaster (much like what Warner did with <em>The Avengers <\/em>in 1998). <em>Year One <\/em>is choppy, scattered, and moldy. Scene after scene has no ending. On two separate occasions Michael Cera\u2019s character, Oh, a young man living in the supposed era of the title, is attacked by animals, once with a snake choking him to death and another time when he\u2019s savaged by a cougar, and we don\u2019t see how he gets out of the situation, the film just cuts to later on when he\u2019s somehow escaped. It doesn\u2019t appear to be a joke; indeed there are semblances of the answer in the outtakes during the closing credits, showing his friend in the film, played by Jack Black, as Zed, trying to kill the snake.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-3374\" title=\"year one 4\" src=\"http:\/\/www.regrettablesincerity.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/year-one-4-300x199.jpg\" alt=\"year one 4\" width=\"300\" height=\"199\" srcset=\"https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/year-one-4-300x199.jpg 300w, https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/year-one-4.jpg 600w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/>You\u2019d think plot holes wouldn\u2019t be distractions in a lowbrow comedy like <em>Year One, <\/em>which takes flimsy shots at what it might have been like to live in biblical times. But the ruthless editing has devoured the comedic pacing, eliminating any flow between scenes, which all play like underwritten sketches. The movie <em>Year One<\/em> most resembles is Mel Brooks\u2019 <em>History of the World: Part I<\/em>, lots of mugging, lots of notable comics and actors [wasted] in small parts, tons of toilet humor which has nothing to do with the subject matter, cheap gay jokes and mincing stereotypes, an endless array of Jewish jokes and references to how painful circumcision is, and both films are mostly spoken in modern language, as if the juxtaposition alone would be funny. <em>History of the World: Part I<\/em> had the advantage of <em>actually<\/em> being vaguely linked sketches, but <em>Year One<\/em> is just left over material from Ringo Starr\u2019s 1981 movie <em>Caveman*<\/em> tied together by jumping from Cain and Abel to Abraham and Isaac to Sodom and Gomorrah, all the while Jack Black and Michael Cera try to rescue their enslaved girlfriends. Black\u2019s performance consists of leering lasciviously at women, making lame innuendos, farting, and being the butt of fat jokes. Cera does what he always does, looks uncomfortable (not helped by his silly wig) and mutters one-liners with a lack of assurance, tinged with irony. Bit parts are filled in by David Cross as Cain, Hank Azaria as Abraham, and most embarrassingly, Oliver Platt as an effeminate, hairy priest who likes to have his chest hair oiled up and wears a lot of ridiculous facial make-up. The only interesting thing that amounts from all these actors is that Platt appears to be channeling <em>Family Guy\u2019<\/em>s Stewie Griffin with his voice, not that it adds anything to his lines.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-3372\" title=\"The_Year_One 3\" src=\"http:\/\/www.regrettablesincerity.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/The_Year_One-3-300x200.jpg\" alt=\"The_Year_One 3\" width=\"300\" height=\"200\" srcset=\"https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/The_Year_One-3-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/The_Year_One-3.jpg 678w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/>Ramis may have been cajoled into dumbing down his script to include scenes where Black eats poop and Cera pees on his own face, and a funny pastiche could be made mocking the Bible. But <em>Year One,<\/em> unlike Brooks\u2019 style, is not pastiche; it is just tepid sex jokes without payoffs. Even the occasionally half-way clever line (\u201cI\u2019m a virgin by choice.\u201d \u201cNot your choice.\u201d) is nullified by ten minutes of watching David Cross beating Paul Rudd over the head with a rock. No doubt Ramis wished <em>he\u2019d<\/em> taken Rudd\u2019s part instead.<\/p>\n<p>* It is not much of a shock that <em>Caveman<\/em> was co-written by Mel Brooks&#8217; frequent writing partner Rudy De Luca.<\/p>\n<p>** It should be even less of a shock that <em>Year One <\/em>was rumored to be written by Ramis 30 years ago and he simply dusted it off and added a few contemporary references.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It doesn\u2019t happen often. But sometimes you can tell how stale and unfunny a comedy is going to be just from the marketing alone. I\u2019m not referring to the TV ads and trailers, which take bits out of context, often changing their meaning and humor value. I mean situations where a cast member shows up [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[10],"tags":[4572,5188,4581,2694,1619,1203,884,4583,4571,4578,4574,4567,4566,4592,4598,2096,4209,4570,749,4591,2545,277,4560,4561,1908,4559,4589,4597,4564,279,1123,328,4067,1359,4580,234,30,627,4595,4579,630,4562,1261,4599,4600,4207,2377,4563,4587,4593,626,140,3181,5189,4565,232,1867,4568,4585,276,3275,4577,4590,192,4586,4575,4186,4588,1511,4576,698,1901,4596,631,1433,4582,4569,4584,758,3696,1501,3054,4573,4042,4594],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3369"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3369"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3369\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3369"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3369"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/regrettablesincerity.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3369"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}