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HAPPY FEET
STARRING: Robin Williams, Elijah Wood, Hugh Jackman and Nicole Kidman
DIRECTED BY: George Miller
Opens Friday, November 17
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Critically, a childrens movie can only pass if it holds up to countless viewings. After all, the second they go to video, these movies will be replayed until the DVD player melts and the songs are forever stuck in parents minds like a nightmare merry-go-round. By that standard, anyone exposing their children to Happy Feet should, at the outset, love having capital "I" issues drilled into their skulls along with 80s pop hits and early 90s hip hop. Otherwise, duck and cover.
Helmed by director and co-writer George Miller (whose sole childrens movie writing experience comes from the mediocre Babe: Pig in the City), Happy Feet begins on solid ground with the familiar conventions of an ugly duck/penguin tale. Because he isnt able to find his "heart song," the colonys pop music mating calls, Mumbles (Elijah Wood) dancing makes him different than the other emperor penguins. During his inevitable self-imposed exile he befriends a goofy group of Latin penguin caricatures lea by Robin Williams playing (surprise!) Robin Williams, and both silliness and questing follow.
Big song and dance numbers, a harrowing escape from a leopard seal, and even a visually stunning bit of underwater acrobatics all give the film the polish of a studio film plugging the formula. Which is fine, until ice wears thin and we break into the frigidity of those dreaded issues lurking below.
Human interference, a recurring theme already made abundantly clear by declining fish stocks, is rendered in the films last quarter as subtly as the films superimposed human actors. Like the ugly stain his actors smear on the digital canvas, Millers need to drop in a sermon on environmentalism and secular humanism (really) taints the whole project. What begins as "forgettable pre-Christmas shlock" concludes uniquely with, "wait, what the hell did that penguin just say?"
Happy Feet is a half-but-bleeding-hearted addition to the recent slew of equally forgettable animated films. Like so many of its predecessors, it assumes that a childrens movie doesnt need to be anything but a dumbed-down product with a few jokes thrown in for the benefit of the adults. While its creators arent entirely wrong, even those nods and bare competence wont be enough after the DVD has been worn into a useless coaster by obsessive children. Adults wont stand for it, and kids deserve better. |