* ½
out of ****
I
don't know if there has ever been a movie star that I've hated to
love and loved to hate more than Will Ferrell. Most of his movies
are so stupidly asinine that I would rather gouge out my own eyes
with a barbeque fork than watch them a second time, but occasionally
he does a movie that is so funny it hurts. “Elf”(2003),
“Anchorman”(2004), “Stranger Than Fiction” (2006) and “Step
Brothers” (2008) are all brilliantly funny.... but as far as I'm
concerned you can take all of his other star vehicles and burn them
for the benefit of humanity.
“Daddy's
Home” isn't quite the offense to the senses that most Ferrell
vehicles are, but it isn't anything worth remembering either. Ferrell is
Brad Whitaker, a wet-rag type who appears to have learned everything
he knows from self help books. He's married to divorcee Sarah (Linda
Cardellini) and he loves her and her two kids. The kids at first
resist him but eventually come to love him thanks to his constant
involvement and endless patience. Brad can't have kids of his own, and as he is
one of those guys for whom being a Dad is all that matters, the
evolution of his family has his life exactly where he wants it.
That
is until the kids' real father Dusty (Mark Wahlberg) shows up. Dusty is
a “bad boy” type, and when he hears that his kids have a new
father figure he rushes back planning to sabotage the family and insert himself back in. He and Brad do everything possible to undermine each
other, and Dusty always seems to be one step ahead. This convinces Brad that he's in a fight to maintain his relationships with Sarah and the kids, as he doesn't
realize is that it's his responses to Dusty's behavior that is causing rifts, not Dusty's behavior itself. To save the family he just needs to find himself again and stop trying to be "better than Dusty".
How
warm and fuzzy.
While
all the shenanigans are going on, I found this movie extremely
tedious. There are a few laughs but the characters behave at all times like half wits, so even when something funny befalls
them it is more stupid than comic. It's enough to pass the time but
little more. This changes somewhat in the last reel, once Brad
believes he has lost the love of his wife and kids – there is some
real feeling and some nice moments in those last 20 minutes. But you do
have to sit through 75 minutes of pretty ridiculous crap to get to it.
Overall
it's one of Ferrell's better “bad” efforts, but nowhere near being
good enough to be one of his good ones.
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