An entertaining comedy that deals very elusively with the uncomfortable material that forms the foundation of its plot., 26 April 2002
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Author:
Michael DeZubiria (miked32@hotmail.com) from Luoyang, China
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Life is a perfect example of the type of film that attempts to force a
smile
onto unhappy material, because the movie is so eager to amuse the audience
that it completely forgets the racism and hatred that led to the
introduction of its conflict. By the end of the film, its true that we are
happy to see Ray and Claude finally free and enjoying a baseball game, but
the film would have you forget that they are decrepit old men in their 90s
who have basically spent their entire lives in prison because of racism.
Their entire lives have been taken away, but the movie wants us to forget
about that and get a good laugh from their relentless bickering and things
like Claude getting one of his toes stuck in the bottle.
Luckily, Eddie Murphy and Martin Lawrence work so well together on screen
that the comedy that we get from their interaction does, in fact, achieve
this strange goal that the movie strives for the whole time. They are both
undeniably funny guys, so the comedy in the film is unmistakable, but it's
interesting to consider the magnitude with which the painful prejudices
that
the movie deals with are ignored in favor of what is, at many parts,
little
more than slapstick comedy.
In the movie's defense, however, it is a good comedy once the ignorance of
the racial element is removed, and even when that portion of the film's
components is considered, it still manages to walk the fine line between
comedy and drama, although just barely. The film manages to avoid the all
too common mistake of having the main character(s) fall into masses of
trouble by sheer stupidity (which is, admittedly, more a problem in
romantic
comedies than in films like this). Ray and Claude are both not the most
upstanding of citizens when we first meet them, but it seems that they are
each on the verge of turning their lives around, to some extent at least,
when they get framed for a murder. Instead of picking pockets, Ray gets
robbed at a poker game, and Claude gets stuck with Ray on a bootlegging
trip
to avoid the wrath of some powerful gangster.
The man who cheated at the poker game and took all of Ray's money and his
father's watch is found dead (by Ray and Claude, as it were), so while Ray
is going through the dead man's pockets trying to find his watch, they are
approached by a bunch of rednecks (whose inbred appearances are rivaled
only
by the subhumans in the Gator Bait films), who decide that they are doing
a
good deed by bringing the two black guys downtown. Thus begins Ray's and
Claude's REAL troubles, and they spend the rest of their lives trying to
prove their innocence and get their lives back.
The majority of the film takes place in prison, spanning decades of
wrongful
imprisonment for Ray and Claude and introducing several interesting and
amusing characters just long enough to affect us as several of them
disappear from the film in a sequence of elliptical editing that does not
seem to fit with the rest of the movie. There are several escape attempts,
many of which are there entirely for comic relief (Ray would not have even
been able to get into and fly a plane, much less survive that fiery
crash),
in which the film desperately tries to be an even more comic version of
the
vastly superior Cool Hand Luke. Unfortunately, Ray Gibson and Claude Banks
COMBINED do not even come close to Paul Newman's remarkably memorable Luke
Jackson. They don't match the character, the ingeniousness of the escape
attempts, or the comic appeal, of which there was virtually none at many
points.
On the other hand, it's obvious that this is not a film that is to be
taken
to seriously. Walk into any video store in the world and you will find
Life
in the comedy section, because that is the type of film that it sets out
to
be, and that is what it becomes. In that sense, the film succeeds on many
levels. Martin Lawrence and Edie Murphy work very well on the screen, the
comedy is unmistakable, and we even get a satisfactory ending to such
minor
subplots as the theft of Ray's father's watch (and, incidentally, his and
Claude's wrongful imprisonment), but it all comes down to the film asking
us
to ignore too much material (such as, for example, the ultimate fate of
the
nice white man who shot another white man to protect a couple of black
convicts, as well as things like why there is a nice old lady living in a
cute little house literally within pie-sniffing distance of the prison
camp,
and with no fences in between). It cannot be denied that the movie does
address at several points the racism involved, but it still makes every
effort to remain a comedy, and it succeeds at that, but the conflict
between
drama and comedy is not resolved, leaving us amused but p***ed off.
This delicate balance between drama and comedy can be done successfully,
one
has only to watch a film like Life Is Beautiful to see it done nearly
flawlessly, but that is because that film USED the comedy in order to
enhance the drama involved. The comedy made Guido an immensely likable
character, which made us root for him much more and made us ultimately
more
affected by his misfortunes. In the case of Life, no one seems to want to
put in that much effort. We get a good comedy that is riddled with the
horrible affects of racism, with the unfortunate result that we get lots
of
good laughs throughout the film, but feel guilty afterward when we
consider
the events that led to it.
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