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August 17, 2018

Crazy Rich Asians


Grade: B
Director: Jon M. Chu
Starring: Constance Wu, Henry Golding, Michelle Yeoh, Gemma Chan, Lisa Lu, Nico Santos, Awkwafina, and Ken Jeong
MPAA Rating: PG-13
Running Time: 2 hr. 1 min.

On its surface, the plot to Crazy Rich Asians is both irresistible and banal. It’s a standard rom-com involving a Cinderella, her Prince Charming, and his complicated family. The film’s title, copied from Kevin Kwan’s 2013 novel, is direct and accurate. But what generates the film’s flair is the collision of cultures found not only in its setting, but also its filmmaking style.

Rachel (Constance Wu) is a NYC economics professor (also moonlighting as a competitive poker player, a throwaway plot point) who is preparing to accompany her boyfriend Nick (Henry Golding, impressive in his feature film debut) to his home in Singapore for his best friend’s wedding. Little does Rachel know that Nick is a celebrity back home, the heir to an enormous family fortune and the country’s most eligible bachelor. Rachel soon finds herself thrust into a whirlwind of social media stalking, catty cousins, jealous exes, and the domineering matriarchs of Nick’s disapproving mother, Eleanor (Michelle Yeoh), and grandmother (Lisa Lu).

There’s a noticeable lack of patriarchy in the film. Rachel’s dad went missing years ago, while Nick’s father, the head of the family empire, is oddly away on business throughout the film and never appears. Aside from the grounded Nick, the rest of the young men in the film are notably flawed, pampered boys struggling to make good use of their generational means and live up to the expectations of manhood.

The film’s breakout star is Awkwafina, the American rapper and actress who plays Rachel’s college bestie Peik Lin, now living home in Singapore. Awkwafina’s fluid interspersing of blended comedy—Chinese, American hip-hop, and even vague sexual sensibilities—mirrors the film’s milieu, a fusion of Asian and Western, especially American, cultures. Priority is still placed on traditional family norms and homegrown cuisine. At the same time, Western influences abound. Eleanor and her circle of friends and family are devout Christians, members of the Methodist Church. Jazz and Elvis Presley music is everywhere. Peik Lin’s dad (Ken Jeong) decorates his gilded home in the style of gaudy Versailles. Nick’s bachelor party, held on a barge in international waters, includes scantily-clad beauties from multiple European countries. Eleanor scolds Nick for allowing his British accent to become eroded by his time in America.

Likewise, American director Jon M. Chu infuses this frothy fairy tale set in Asia with a breezy, sleek American filmmaking panache, even though the wealthy decadence of Nick’s Asian orbit goes occasionally overboard and almost threatens the story’s easy embrace. Crazy Rich Asians is the first English-language Hollywood studio movie with a nearly all-Asian cast and an Asian American director since The Joy Luck Club 25 years ago. There’s inescapable cultural significance is that overdue accomplishment. But the film is also gorgeous and funny, and its themes are accessible and universal.

May 26, 2011

Kung Fu Panda 2

Grade: C +

Director: Jennifer Yuh

Starring the voices of: Jack Black, Angelina Jolie, Dustin Hoffman, Gary Oldman, Seth Rogan, Jackie Chan, David Cross, Lucy Liu, Michelle Yoah, Dennis Haysbert, and Jean-Claude Van Damme

MPAA Rating: PG

Running Time: 1 hr. 30 min.

The most, nay, only interesting part of the chopsocky sequel Kung Fu Panda 2 are the closing credits, which midway through list Guillermo del Toro as a creative consultant. Presumably he’s who advised debut film director Jennifer Yuh Nelson that the best way to make a peacock sinister is let Gary Oldman do its voice.

Otherwise, the filmmakers presume that an animated film’s sum worth correlates with the lines of computer code necessary to conceive its brilliant but dizzying 3-D action sequences. The original’s serviceable you-can-be-anything fable about Po the portly panda (Jack Black) and his improbable ascension to Dragon Warrior gives way to a prosaic pourquoi story prompted by the “shocking” revelation that Po really wasn’t born to a daft, noodle-brained goose. Flashbacks drawn to resemble traditional hand-drawn animation allude to what happened to Po’s parents once upon the time they crossed paths with Oldman’s genocidal Lord Shen, who now returns from exile with designs on conquering China using a fire-spewing WMD.

In between, there is a plethora of Black’s distinctive hit-and-miss quips, clever Pac-Man and T2 spoofs, and Po eventually becomes Neo. The quest for attaining inner peace, espoused by Po’s returning sensei Shifu (Dustin Hoffman), clashes with the paws-of-furry flashed ceaselessly by Po and his Furious Five comrades – Tigress (Angelina Jolie), Monkey (Jackie Chan), Viper (Lucy Liu), Mantis (Seth Rogen), and Crane (David Cross).

You have to refer back to those closing credits to know that genre icons like Michelle Yeoh and Jean-Claude Van Damme lent their voices to this wuxia riff. Mostly, however, the whole enterprise feels like an excuse to introduce more animals – peacock, ox, croc, rhino, ram – that can be packaged as Happy Meal toys. Indeed, Kung Fu Panda 2 is like cinematic fast food – prepackaged, kid-friendly, and fallow.

Neil Morris