QUICK TAKES: Bad Moms, Morris from America, and Complete Unknown

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Bad Moms
(Rated R for sexual material, full frontal nudity, language throughout, and drug and alcohol content.)

The cast: Mila Kunis, Kristen Bell, Kathryn Hahn, Christina Applegate and Jada Pinkett Smith.

What it’s about: An overworked mom (Kunis) with a seemingly perfect life decides to fight back against the pervasive culture that insinuates mothers are terrible if they falter under insanely unrealistic expectations. She gains the admiration of two fellow moms (Bell and Hahn) while simultaneously provoking the wrath of their perfectionist PTA president (Applegate).

The good: I’m late to the party on Bad Moms, which recently crossed the $100 million mark and has remained in the top 10 since it opened in late July. I’ve heard from numerous people who enjoyed it – including quite a few who don’t seem like the movie’s target demo – so I finally decided to give it a shot. I’m glad I did.

Bad Moms probably isn’t going to become a phenomenon like The Hangover, which filmmakers Jon Lucas and Scott Moore also helped create, but it’s a solid comedy aimed at an audience that’s often underrepresented at the multiplex. Plus, as the dad of two young daughters, I can vouch for how relatable the subject matter is (in a cartoonishly exaggerated way, of course).

The movie is packed with terrific actresses having the time of their lives, because they know roles like this are rare. I’ve always thought Kunis is an underrated performer, so it’s great to see her going crazy here. Hahn, doing absolutely bonkers work, continues to prove she’s a national treasure. I’ve been a fan since her supporting work in 2003’s How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days, so it’s way past time for her to be a household name.

The not-so-good: It’s depressing that Kunis and Bell (who doesn’t get enough to do here) have officially reached the age at which Hollywood only allows them to play wives and/or mothers. Robert Downey Jr. is still playing Iron Man at 51, but the women best known for their roles as teenagers on That ’70s Show and Veronica Mars are now typecast for the foreseeable future.

Certain sequences in the film feel like they’re trying too hard push the envelope. I’m not a prude by any means (see my recent positive review of Sausage Party for proof), but there’s a difference between raunchiness for the sake of story and being crude for no reason. When Bad Moms leans in the former direction, it’s hilarious stuff. But when it attempts the latter, it comes off as if the filmmakers don’t trust the strength of the material.

Grade: B


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Morris from America
(Rated R for teen drug use and partying, sexual material, brief nudity, and language throughout. Now playing in limited release and On Demand.)

The cast: Markees Christmas, Craig Robinson, Carla Juri and Lina Keller.

What it’s about: A 13-year-old kid (Christmas) with dreams of becoming the next Notorious B.I.G. moves with his single dad (Robinson) to Heidelberg, Germany, where he’s quickly branded a weird outsider. To make matters worse, he immediately falls for Katrin (Keller), his rebellious, 15-year-old classmate who views him more as a curiosity than a love interest.

The good: Performances are strong across the board, particularly Christmas’ charismatic work and Robinson – mostly known for his comedic roles – showcasing his unexpectedly low-key dramatic delivery. Keller is also quite good, taking a fairly one-note role and making it more complex than it initially seems. As one might expect in a movie where music features so prominently, the soundtrack is outstanding; it’s packed with some killer hip-hop and R&B.

The not-so-good: Aside from the unusual locale, Morris from America is a fairly standard coming of age tale. There’s practically no drama or suspense, which is why it’s a blessing that the acting’s so good. More surprising is the film’s frank depiction of teen sexuality, particularly considering the young actors’ ages. It definitely provokes an unsettling feeling while watching the story unfold, which means the movie’s definitely not for all audiences.

Grade: B


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Complete Unknown
(Rated R for some language. Now playing in limited release and On Demand.)

The cast: Rachel Weisz, Michael Shannon, Kathy Bates, Danny Glover, Azita Ghanizada and Michael Chernus.

What it’s about: A mysterious woman (Weisz) who prides herself on reinvention attends a birthday party with her new date (Chernus). When they arrive, the guest of honor (Shannon) is convinced she’s a woman he used to be in love with – before she disappeared from his life 15 years earlier. When the situation gets too intense, she flees once again and he follows her in search of answers.

The good: Director Joshua Marston (who co-wrote the screenplay with Julian Sheppard) evokes an effectively moody atmosphere, which goes hand-in-hand with the film’s central mystery and somber tone. Shannon is perfectly cast since his trademark intensity works really well for a man who grows more obsessive throughout the film. On the rare occasion when his character actually cracks a joke, it comes off as unsettling instead of funny. Weisz is great as well, though her role – by design – has to be more subtle than showy. As a result, when the story’s big reveals come, you’re still not sure whether or not you believe them.

The not-so-good: Although the film’s running time is a brief 90 minutes, the methodical pace will still be off-putting for many viewers. My tastes often skew a bit artsier than most and even I found myself glancing at the clock a few times. There’s also the odd sense that such a ponderous and morose story still feels slight once the characters’ backstories and motivations have been revealed, especially once the ambiguous conclusion presents itself.

Grade: B-

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