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We Bought a Zoo Review: Nice Enough to Buy You Dinner Before It F**ks Up Your Mascara

By Dustin Rowles | Posted Under Film Reviews | Comments (27)



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We Bought a Zoo is red meat for cynics. Cameron Crowe precariously perches his heart upon his sleeve and taunts misanthropists and skeptics, begging them to take the easy route, to mock the movie for its earnestness, to criticize his dogged efforts to elicit tears. Intelligent audiences will be divided: Some will call it sentimental rubbish while other will buy into Crowe’s brand of idealism, let We Bought a Zoo sweep over them, and give in to one of the most touching, hopeful, and heartfelt films of the year. But it is not fake. Anyone who has followed Cameron Crowe’s career knows that, while it may not be to everyone’s liking, there’s nothing phony about Cameron Crowe’s passion, his sense of romance, and his idealism. Yet, if it weren’t so sweet and life-affirming, it’d probably be annoying as hell.

What’s certain is that Cameron Crowe fans — those that bought into Lloyd Dolber’s dare to be greatness, who subscribed to Jerry Maguire’s mission statement, and who long to be Golden Gods — will love We Bought a Zoo. It’s vintage Crowe: A sweet sense of humor, great characters, love and the impossible dream. It teeters on the edge of clever and schmaltzy, it is rousing and romantic, uplifting and inspiring, and goes to great lengths to yank those tears out of your eye sockets, but by God, it succeeds, and it does so without making you feel cheap. We Bought a Zoo is nice enough to buy you dinner before it fucks up your mascara.

We Bought a Zoo is based on the true story of Benjamin Mee, who took over the Dartmoor Zoological Park in England, refurbished it, and re-opened it to the public after it had been shut down due to questions about the safety of the animals. The efforts of Mee, a DIY columnist for The Guardian, were turned into a memoir and later a four-part TV series over in England. 20th Century Fox bought the rights, transplanted the setting to California, brought in Aline Brosh McKenna (The Devil Wears Prada) to pen the screenplay, and hired Cameron Crowe to direct. He rewrote it, adding several distinctive Crowe flourishes and changed the tone with some well placed Ryan Adams and Cat Stevens songs that breathe mournful homeyness and tender achiness into the proceedings.

Matt Damon stars as Mee, an adventure journalist who lost his wife to cancer six months prior to the events in the film. He’s struggling in his efforts to raise his two children, particularly Dylan (Colin Ford), who has turned somber and rebellious since the death of his mother. Aching to get away from the city and all of the triggers that remind him of his wife, Benjamin quits his job and impulsively sinks his entire inheritance into the zoo, hopeful for a fresh start for himself and his children.

The zoo, which had been closed, comes with its own staff of eager and enthusiastic employees, including the head zookeeper (Scarlett Johansson), and other assorted Zooeys, like the charming but quiet Robin (Patrick Fugit) and the likable drunk, Peter (Angus Macfadyen) (character types obviously leftover from the original script). With a limited budget and a deadline, they set about rebuilding the zoo to meet the exacting specifications of the inspector (John Michael Higgins), while Benjamin also deals with the struggles of raising his two kids, one of whom is not his biggest fan.

I had reservations about Matt Damon; he doesn’t strike me as an appropriate voice for Cameron Crowe’s words, but he absolutely nails it with a heady mix of stammering uncertainty and against-all-odds hope. Ultimately, he feels more authentic than Tom Cruise; he’s more John Cusack without the jaded edges that allowed Cusack to temper the earnestness: Damon doesn’t filter it, and in a way, it makes it more raw but also more ripe for mockery. Scarlett Johannson is solid, too: A frumpy muss who is more tomboy than bombshell, and while many may be skeptical of a romantic relationship between Damon and Johansson’s character, that’s not what Zoo is about: There’s a definite In America vibe bubbling underneath. We Bought a Zoo is not a romantic comedy; it’s a light drama with heavyweight themes about moving on without letting go, and Damon’s heartache bleeds through every scene of the film.

There are two other standout performances that bear mentioning: Elle Fanning, who plays the head zookeeper’s sister and Dylan’s crush, is like a big block of giggly heartwarm, a 13-year-old version of Penny Lane before the world tarnished her. Then there’s Maggie Elizabeth Jones, who plays Benjamin’s daughter, Rosie. She is a big puddle of adorable, the female counterpart to Jonathon Lipnicki’s character in Jerry Maguire, one of those wide-eyed want-to-put-her-in-your-pocket children who see only the best in everything and everybody, the kind of child actor who can make your heart flip with a glimmery glance.

But what elevates We Bought a Zoo from outstanding heartfelt film to holy-shit-I-want-to-be-a-better-person-because-of-this movie is Jonsi’s (Sigur Rós) soaring score; it’s the first Cameron Crowe film with an extensive score, and this one is outstanding, like floating red balloons and ache and hope and longing all blended into these floating notes that will seep inside and break you. It’s like one of Barack Obama’s “We Can Believe” speeches before we lost faith: Your eyes will well, your heart will leak, your soul will expand, and if you’re the kind of person with the capacity to do so, you will believe. Crowe will take you to the edge, and Jonsi will push you over, cynics be damned.









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Comments

Thank goodness. My younger son saw the commercial for this and said "Huh, that could be interesting." Considering it's not a super hero flick (which I also love), I am all about going to see this with at least one of my boys.

Posted by: Reba at November 28, 2011 5:09 PM

Did Benjamin Mee lose his wife to cancer in real life or this one of those movie tropes in order to get us to like the movie version of Mee?

Posted by: John W at November 28, 2011 5:38 PM

Anyone who has followed Cameron Crowe’s career knows that, while it may not be to everyone’s liking, there’s nothing phony about Cameron Crowe’s passion, his sense of romance, and his idealism.

Look, I am about as unabashed a Crowe fan as you are like to find. I think he picked up where John Hughes left off and continued my emotional education from pre-teen to post-teen with a string of nearly flawless films from Say Anything to Almost Famous. I even liked Vanilla Sky well enough. But if you'll forgive the zoo pun I need to point out the elephant in the room that is Elizabethtown.

Every note of that film rang false. Every plot point was forced, every joke was obvious and telegraphed from a mile away, every attempt at emotional resonance just felt like a tired cliche or a cheap music swell over a longing look. I tried to give it some time and revisit the DVD after a cool-down period and it was worse than I remembered. Even the Road Trip mix CD idea which should be CC's slam dunk was too heavy handed and ruined by cheesy voice-over and unlikable characters.

Crowe has earned more than enough goodwill to get me back into the theater for this one, but I'm leery. I'm worried about cheap contrived emotional moments and bad zoo pratfall sight gags. I hope you're right, Dustin. I'm encouraged by the positive review... but the trailer and the casting leave me guarded in my optimism.

Posted by: Yossarian at November 28, 2011 6:06 PM

John W, yes his wife did die from Cancer, it was covered in the TV series mentioned in the review. It was a brain tumour if my memory hasn't failed me, I can recall him talking about trying to make sense of her death certificate as his relationship didn't seem to say 'husband' but then someone pointed out that it was 'widower'. It happened whilst work was underway to re-open the park and, quite understandably, almost brought the project to a close.

Posted by: Michael K at November 28, 2011 6:15 PM

"We're ALL the Doom Patrol."

Yeah, I'm gonna see this. Fo sho.

Posted by: Green Lantern at November 28, 2011 9:42 PM

You lost me at Scarlett Johansson.

Posted by: eliza at November 28, 2011 10:00 PM

I know you guys will hate me for saying this, but Almost Famous was an almost for me.

Posted by: Diviya at November 28, 2011 11:32 PM

@Yossarian: I think the problem with Elizabethtown wasn't Crowe, it was the two main actors, who are unbelievable hacks.

Posted by: FabMax at November 29, 2011 6:29 AM

" (...) like floating red balloons and ache and hope and longing all blended into these floating notes that will seep inside and break you."

Beautiful. I have tears in my eyes just for reading this. I don't know if I can handle this movie.

Great review, Mr. Rowles. Bravo.

*(sorry for the poor english)*

Posted by: Ana from Rio at November 29, 2011 9:14 AM

I HATED Almost Famous. I don't see what anyone sees in that film. I hated Vanilla Sky. I hated Jerry Maguire. I won't be seeing this one, either. As Eliza said, "You lost me at Scarlett Johansson."

Posted by: BWeaves at November 29, 2011 9:16 AM

That's some vitriol there, BWeaves.

I wasn't buying into this at first but now I'm tempted. Mrs. , and I have been looking for movies we can take her mother to see. Pap died a year ago and her mom lives alone and can still take care of herself but is slipping into dementia. It's kind of like dealing with an 8-year-old now. We keep looking for things all three of us can do to get her out of the house some and movies present an opportunity, but: I know you've all looked at the movies lately. How many look like they fit that profile? How many movies when there isn't a "motherfucker" ever 30 seconds? How many without shootouts or punchouts? How many that aren't sheer stupidity? That won't insult the intelligence of even an 8-year-old 70-year-old?

You see our problem here.

So this may be the rare movie I can suggest, and then I'll be the hero of two households for a day or so.

Posted by: , at November 29, 2011 11:13 AM

O.k. You've sold me. Granted, I was already mostly sold...Cameron Crowe, animals, and overly maligned Scarlett.

Posted by: DarthCorleone at November 29, 2011 4:08 PM

what's so wrong with Scarlett Johannsson? She can act, she's just been fucked over because she is a beautiful woman in Hollywood.

Posted by: deepesttaiga at November 29, 2011 9:06 PM

Dissing Scarlett Johannsson is so hot right now.

Posted by: Qualtinger at November 30, 2011 7:30 AM

I am one of the few who liked Elizabethtown. Yes, I very much am aware of all its faults but there are scenes that manage to keep it from sinking under them. Like when Orlando Bloom and Kirsten Dunst have that amazing conversation over the phone but fail to capture that magic/become shy around each other upon driving halfway to meet- that's something that's honest and true and that I've experienced myself. Susan Sarandon's tap dance to Moon River as a tribute was beautiful. Bloom taking a roadtrip with his father's ashes was great as well. But most of all, when I saw the film for a second time, I was much more receptive to it as I had just experienced a tremendous work failure and taking solace in the film via identifying with Bloom's failed shoes coupled with also mourning a family member's loss gave me the clarity to see Crowe's vision and a film that, despite Kirsten Dunst's annoying as hell Manic Pixie Dream girl, fed the part of me that was awakened by Almost Famous. It brought me back to myself which, while incredibly cheesy sounding, still rings true every time I watch the film.

Posted by: Penelope Huxley at December 19, 2011 3:36 PM

YES. YES. YES. I'm glad this movie was reviewed well. Like Crowe's efforts, I was teetering on whether or not I'd go see it. Johansson is a big no for me all around (I think she sank the already sinking ship that was Iron Man 2), but by golly, I'll go see this.

Posted by: duckandcover at December 20, 2011 12:08 PM

ScarJo is a dead-eyed fembot, who couldn't act her way out of a wet paper bag.

Posted by: The Kilted Yaksman at December 20, 2011 12:38 PM

Sounds like a typical "Cameron Crowe Hero"; A hot mess of ham and cheese piled high on corn bread. Served with a side of Buffalo Chips.

Posted by: bleujayone at December 20, 2011 12:39 PM

I genuinely don't understand why everyone hates Elizabethtown. It's not to the level of Say Anything or Almost Famous to be sure, but it is still a like able film. It's certainly better than the soulless mess that is Vanilla Sky. Ugh.

Needless to say, I plan on seeing this.

Posted by: lyssie at December 20, 2011 1:22 PM

Must agree with Ana from Rio. Dustin - your writing is one of the reasons I keep coming back here for - has it been 10 years? This time, even the review has me near tears with complex emotion, so I'm definitely seeing this. Also glad there is an alternative for my kid to see, as opposed to Chip-freaking-wrecked (can't even bear the previews- gah).

Posted by: Chester at December 20, 2011 1:23 PM

Why does Matt Damon have hockey hair? Is it part of the character?

Posted by: MRod at December 20, 2011 4:03 PM

On occasion I don’t mind being manipulated by a film, I’m not so cold as to not have had my heartstrings tugged at and succumbed to a tear or two. I remember as a kid my old man taking us to see “One flew Over the Cuckoos Nest,” and me crying when chief picked up that sink and used it to break the window so he could break out of that asylum after killing McMurphy. Hell, I even cried when Inspector Javert committed suicide after setting Jean Valjean free in “Les Miserables.” Empathy, it can be said, is not out of my wheelhouse. But on so many levels I just can’t get emotional over Damon and Johansson trying to keep a zoo open.


@ Rowles,

I disagree with your statement about Damon being more authentic than Tom Cruise. At best Damon is a cynic, and a arrogant cynic at that. Damon loves to preach about social and economic injustice all while cashing those fat paychecks that he gets from those corporations that finance his preaching. Cruise is a different type of cat, I may joke about him and his church, but Cruise is trying to get to the essence of the universe. Cruise is trying to understand the puppet masters, and he’s not trying to infringe on your humanity.

Posted by: Pookie at December 20, 2011 4:27 PM

I want this to be a good movie soooo much. I hope it's as good as you say it is.

Posted by: grumpiestoldman at December 20, 2011 4:32 PM

Sorry to hear about your family travails, ,. There's a lot of that going around.

You do what you can, and remember it's a privilege to be able and allowed to help. Still, raising parents is hard, sometimes.

Posted by: BierceAmbrose at December 20, 2011 4:40 PM

Saw a sneak preview a couple weeks ago. Dustin's absolutely dead on. To compare it to another flm, The Descendants was a film I liked, and if it wins Best Picture that's fine, but for some reason I just didn't connect emotionally to it. This film was the opposite - everything I was supposed to feel, that I knew I was supposed to respond to in TD, I felt here. God, did I feel it, I choked up 3 or 4 times watching We Bought a Zoo. And yeah, that Jonsi score was quite a factor in it.

Posted by: Jack at December 20, 2011 7:28 PM

Good to know.

I will have to watch this at home-and most likely War Horse as well. Movies about animals and their soulful connections to people just kill me and I cannot be an emotional, crying mess at the theater. Ever tried to suppress tears and swallow those ungodly lumps in the throat while seated among a gag of people? That shit is hard to do!

Posted by: Gistine at December 23, 2011 12:06 PM

scarjo can act ????? there's a first.

Posted by: snake at December 23, 2011 8:28 PM