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Tuesday, March 1, 2011

For the sake of not having to write the same intro a million different ways throughout the rest of time, just know that this column avoids the overly long and sometimes dull process of full film reviews and instead opts to break things down based on what I thought going in, what happened while I was there and what I learned at the end of it all.  Thanks for reading!




The Breakdown - I Am

The Impression:

Tom Shadyac’s made a lot of high-concept, low-brow comedies in his life, and this, a documentary about life as we very well know it, seems a little outside of his comfort zone.


The Reality:

I Am has at its core a decent concept. Tom Shadyac, director of Liar Liar and a plethora of other Jim Carrey starring vehicles, got in to a serious bike accident a while bike and the after-effects of a terrible concussion pushed him nearly to suicide. In the wake of this ordeal he thought, "I should find out what’s going on with our world" and thus set out to interview the world’s preeminent thinkers about the state of this here rotating orb. What comes out of Shadyac’s quest is, sadly, another entry in to the new wave of feel-good about our shitty Earth documentaries. At its heart, I Am is a positive reinforcement of the sort of ideas that need to be bandied about more - we are good people, and the way to take care of our Earth is to continue, in all ways to be good people. A film that the cheery, smiling, loving portion of myself wants the entire world to see so maybe a kernel of Shadyac’s revived enthusiasm for the good of man can grow. Good intentions aside, I Am left me feeling nauseous with earnestness. Shadyac, the films beaming host, is as blunt and obnoxious as many of his films. His ideas lack no subtlety, no depth, and the film feels too happy because of it. Maybe I’m a codger who just can’t stand a film that so overtly highlights the positive nature of humanity, but there’s certain air of over-ripeness in the film that left me annoyed and battered about the head by good vibes. Mr. Shadyac, I applaud your effort, even your enthusiasm, but I can not say I applaud your film.


The Lesson:

Happy movies make me angry. I’m a terrible person.



- Noah Sanders -



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