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Someone really has to tell Eddie Murphy that ninety-nine percent of the
comedy in his newest supply of tedious and lackluster entertainment has
been dated for a very long time. Still stuck in a period where
stereotypes and broad alien comedy is hilarious, “Meet Dave” is a
relative remake of “Coming to America” with bits and pieces derived from
“The Coneheads,” “My Stepmom is an Alien” and “Terminator 2.” I mean
let’s face it here: “Meet Dave” is really just a fast and easy pay check
regardless of the box office performance with Murphy channeling his
character from the aforementioned comedy in a science fiction setting.
The small aliens of “Dave” crash land on Earth in the mandroid “Dave”
who is looking for a Maguffin by way of a small orb that poses great
importance. While on Earth, the crew who consists of workman for every
part of the body (including a Lieutenant Buttocks--hyuk) begins to
discover the wonders of the planet… like water, and hot dogs, and rap
music.
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This allows for painfully broad
and tedious humor where Murphy (as “Dave”) plays ridiculous
comedy prop speaking in a stilted manner (just to let us
know he’s alien to prevent confusion, of course), dressing
in dated clothing and engaging in horribly dated physical
gags that are always cause for an eye roll or two.
Meanwhile, Elizabeth Banks slums as the convenient plot
device of the film who serves as “Dave’s” exploration in the
human culture, who so happens to be the mother of the young
boy who accidentally comes across the orb. |
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Ed Helms, Judah
Friedlander and Gabrielle Union are given almost nothing to do, as
Murphy sucks up most of the dialogue learning of the intricacies of the
handshake, while also being able to walk into a public school and be
confused for a substitute teacher without a second glance from the
faculty. He’s also never asked if he’s an actual teacher, nor do they
look up his credentials. There’s science fiction and then there’s just
plain stupidity. “Meet Dave” is a bit of a return to the norms for
Murphy who can only seem to find a comfortable genre pigeonhole in
comedies that either only appeal to families, or to folks who enjoy
broad racial and social stereotypes (“Norbit”). This is the Eddie Murphy
collecting a paycheck and presuming to be entertaining families. I doubt
anyone will find anything to laugh about here.
I don't understand you Murphy. You pull in good performances in "Dream
Girls" and then just opt to be your usual lazy, sloppy, broad self in
slop like "Meet Dave," a remake of your fish out of water comedy "Coming
to America." You should be better than this.
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