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With their spoofing spin on classic fairy tales, "Shrek" and "Shrek II" have
spawned imitators such as "Hoodwinked" and "Happily N'Ever After," but they have
never been equaled. Not even by "Shrek the Third."
The latest outing for the grouchy green giant is a deflated, weakly plotted
effort that only intermittently recaptures the jubilant humor of the earlier
films. Part of the appeal of Shrek's past adventures was the way they honored
the underlying form of the folktales they satirized. Beneath the impish
absurdity, these were tales of heroism and derring-do and true love that built
to emotionally satisfying climaxes. The script for "Shrek the Third," credited
to four screenwriters, is storytelling by committee. There's a story about
princesses and babies, a disconnected story about comrades on an adventure, and
a smattering of adult gags for the paying customers, but the elements don't
dovetail.
The new film finds Shrek feeling out of place in Fiona's glamorous realm of Far
Far Away, yearning for the comforts of his swamp hovel. When Fiona's dad
expires, Shrek is next in line to rule the stuffy court unless he can persuade
Fiona's long-lost cousin, feckless Prince Artie, to assume the responsibility.
Fiona adds to his burdens with the news that she's with ogre, triggering Shrek's
worries that he'd make a poor father. At the same time smarmy Prince Charming
rallies all the villains of story land to rise up against the goody-goodies and
capture the kingdom. The screenplay keeps interrupting itself with asides that
pull us in all directions .
The vocal cast's standouts are Mike Myers, who can make shouting "Donkey!" a
great line; Antonio Banderas, who gives Puss in Boots the purring diction of a
Castilian cavalier, and Eddie Murphy, who gives Shrek's braying buddy oddball
charisma. The cast is peppered with new voices, including Justin Timberlake as
Artie, Eric Idle as an addled wizard, and Amy Sedaris, Amy Poehler, Maya Rudolph
and Cheri Oteri as clean freak Cinderella, vain Snow White, stuck-up Rapunzel
and narcoleptic Sleeping Beauty. Famous voices are not the same as effective
voices; the vocal characterizations are largely generic.
It looks wonderful, of course, with cotton candy clouds floating in azure
Maxfield Parrish skies. And there are belly laughs (my favorite involves the
terrified Gingerbread Man excreting a gumdrop). But the earlier films had a
start-to-finish imaginative strength. Far Far Away still looks like Beverly
Hills, and it's really not that funny the second time around.
Shrek's nightmares about fatherhood yield a number of good gags as he imagines a
population explosion of little green imps running amok in his cottage. Yet the
film errs seriously in making its hero confront parental responsibilities. Homer
Simpson doesn't get any older. Wallace and Gromit do not age. Time has not
withered Buzz Lightyear. The appeal of these characters is that they're
eternally unchanged, always reacting to the world with their set, quirky,
endearing personalities. With "Shrek 4" and "Shrek 5" already in the works, the
big guy's next challenges may be midlife crisis and retirement planning. If
those entries are as lackluster as the current one, an early move into the Old
Ogre's Home would be a mercy to everyone.
"Shrek the Third" has its moments — Shrek's anxiety dream about procreating is
fabulously surreal, and King Harold's deathbed scene, with its grimaces and
false alarms, is pure kiddie comedy at its best. But does a kids' movie really
need, among other similar touches, a Hooters joke? I, for one, wouldn't want to
have to explain it.
With Shrek 4 already green lit, and a healthy return at the box office for this
latest release, it is clear that audiences don’t mind these increasingly dreary
offerings. As long as they stay as true to their past particulars as possible,
turnstiles will be spinning. This means we can expect more Puss in Boots suave
sensuality, more dizzying Donkey dorkiness, lots more of Arthur’s gee-whiz boy
band blandness, and supplementary silliness by the barrelful. Again, this latest
installment in the already stale series will give the wee ones something to
obsess over once the DVD arrives, and there’s no denying the increase in
artistic approach and design. Many of the sequences razzle with plenty of
bit-rate dazzle. But filmmakers have yet to learn that any animated feature needs
something more than pretty pictures to solidify its significance. Shrek the
Third is nothing more than a previous pastiche with very little if anything new
to add.
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