Movie Notes: Four Christmases

= 3 stars
Starring Reese Witherspoon, Vince Vaughn
Directed by Seth Gordon
Synopsis
Non-committed, San Francisco professionals Brad (Vince Vaughn) and Kate (Reese Witherspoon) are forced, against their will, to spend the holidays with their dysfunctional families.
The Good
- The Meet The Fockers / About Schmidt type plot plus dorktastic characters results in stupid situations so contrived, I laughed out loud more than I should have. Semi-professional cage-fighting brothers, cooking with spam, a ten dollar spending cap, trapped in a jumpy house, baby vomit, and a masterfully played game of Taboo over chicken wings and Ricardo Montalban. Vaughn’s wayward imaginings provide a top layer of Doritos.
- None of the old actors get naked.
The Bad
- Basically zero chemistry between Vaughn and Witherspoon. He’s twice her size and continually trolling for laughs, while she often resembles a deer caught in the headlights in numerous, unflattering reaction shots. The way they embody Joseph and Mary at a Christmas play sums up the whole affair, with Vaughn nearly bursting out of his loin cloth via pelvic gyrations to a cheering crowd as Witherspoon hides meekly beneath a head-dress. I don’t think this type of comedy suits her.
- A nearly unbearable roster of old actors: Robert Duvall, Sissy Spacek, Mary Steenburgen, and the obligatory Jon Voight. I think we have all of Nicolas Cage’s relatives for the next National Treasure movie.
- The expected, obligatory, heart-tugging holiday message never arrives.
Conclusion
I found Four Christmases extremely dumb, but embarrassingly funny. For maximum enjoyment, lower your expectations, wait for the video — and definitely don’t watch it around the holidays.
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Great review, but I disagree on Duvall being a negative. He’s a fantastic actor no matter how old he is, and I would take him over some of the other aging actors out there to fill a supporting role.
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