Surf’s Up **
By Dan Hudak
Big green ogres aside, penguins are the
hottest thing in animation right now. They were the highlight of
“Madagascar,” and “Happy Feet” tap-tapped its way to an Oscar for best
animated film. So you can’t blame the producers of “Surf’s Up” for
wanting to get a piece of the proverbial penguin cash. But you can
blame them for making a movie that’s so profoundly dull.
Lacking even a shred of creativity,
“Surf’s Up” does dutifully appeal to its target audience of little
kids, but everything else is markedly unspectacular. The story has the
same coming-of-age structure as “Robots” and countless other animated
tales: a young, naïve penguin in Shiverpool, Antarctica named Cody
Maverick (Shia LaBeouf) is so determined to follow in the greatness of
his surfing idol, Big Z, that he enters his first pro competition on
Pen Gu Island (think Hawaii).
Things don’t come easily, however. In an
exhibition surf-off between he and Tank (Diedrich Bader), the nine-time
defending champion of the event, Cody is embarrassed and afterward
retreats into isolation. It’s not until the lifeguard on whom he has a
crush, Lani (Zooey Deschanel), entrusts him in the care of the sage and
elderly island recluse known as Geek (Jeff Bridges) that things turn
around.
Possibly taking a cue from “March of the
Penguins,” directors Ash Brannon and Chris Buck give “Surf’s Up” a
documentary shell that allows them to cut to other characters to get
their take on what’s happening. The mockumentary approach can work with
the right talent and circumstance, but the quick quips that are often
at Cody’s expense are a form of verbal humor that’s too sophisticated
for kids and is not funny enough for adults.
For example, there’s a scene in which
Cody has an accident and doesn’t immediately resurface. The shameless,
Don King-like promoter named Reggie (James Woods) begins a sorrowful
lament on what a spry young talent Cody was, in effect offering a
premature eulogy that’s more melancholic than humorous. When Cody does
resurface Reggie does an about face and proclaims how glad he is that
the kid pulled through, clearly indifferent to Cody’s well being and
worse, never funny.
As much as the movie tries to infuse
itself with energy during up-tempo surfing sequences and a “Happy Feet”
rip-off slide through a mountain, it can never escape the doldrums of
its bland, unoriginal story. As talented as members of the voice cast
are, their roles have been done before, and done better. Listening to
Woods rant on and on as Reggie, or Bridges try to be a mentor as Geek,
you get the sense that the seasoned actors don’t quite believe in what
they’re doing. And if the actors don’t believe in the material, why
should we?
“Surf’s Up” will make a good amount of
money given that most animated pictures geared toward children usually
do. But the marvel of computer-generated animation is no longer a
singularly compelling reason to see a movie; visually there’s nothing
here that’s superior to “Finding Nemo” or “Happy Feet.”
To put it in surfing terms, the movie is
a total wipeout.
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