The Guilt Trip
1.5/4
Starring: Seth Rogen, Barbara Streisand
Rated PG-13 for Language and Some Risque Humor
"The Guilt Trip" is really two movies in one: an cringe-inducing comedy and a moderately effective comedy-drama. The last act is decent enough, but definitely not worth sitting through the first hour to get to.
Andy Brewster (Rogen) is a young chemist who has a brilliant idea for a new cleaner he calls Scioclean (as in science + clean...ho ho ho). Because his mother Joyce (Streisand) is lonely, he invites her to join him on a trip to sell his product. It's a decision he's going to regret.
The nagging, neurotic mother is a stereotype frequently associated with Jewish women, but frankly, they're found across all faiths. Everyone's mother nags them about this, that and the other thing (mine does). That's their job. Handled correctly, it could be the basis of a hilarious comedy. Unfortunately, director Anne Fletcher does nothing with it and Streisand is so annoying that after 10 minutes I wished that Andy would have left her at home with duct tape over her mouth.
Streisand is horrible, but she's not the only problem. Joyce is a caricature, which is especially surprising since the screenwriter, Dan Fogelman, wrote one of 2011's best films, "Crazy Stupid Love." Andy is meant to be the straight man to her "comedy," but Rogen looks like he'd rather be anywhere else (one hopes that the pay was good). The jokes aren't funny, and Joyce is an annoying harpy who never shuts up. A half hour into this film, I wanted to scream, "SHUT THE HELL UP!"
The film picks up after Andy and Joyce have their obligatory "fight" where he tells her how annoying she really is. Joyce's neuroses settle down and we get a chance to absorb the silence and the lack of her screeching. It also gives the Streisand and Rogen a chance to act, which they are both capable of doing. It was at the end that I got a little invested in Joyce's romantic past because she has stopped being such a shrew. It's too little, too late, as the saying goes.
I admit to grinning a few times and chuckling out loud once (despite everything), but really, this trip is one you definitely do not want to take. If you're looking for a road trip comedy featuring products no one cares about, just put in "Tommy Boy."
Starring: Seth Rogen, Barbara Streisand
Rated PG-13 for Language and Some Risque Humor
"The Guilt Trip" is really two movies in one: an cringe-inducing comedy and a moderately effective comedy-drama. The last act is decent enough, but definitely not worth sitting through the first hour to get to.
Andy Brewster (Rogen) is a young chemist who has a brilliant idea for a new cleaner he calls Scioclean (as in science + clean...ho ho ho). Because his mother Joyce (Streisand) is lonely, he invites her to join him on a trip to sell his product. It's a decision he's going to regret.
The nagging, neurotic mother is a stereotype frequently associated with Jewish women, but frankly, they're found across all faiths. Everyone's mother nags them about this, that and the other thing (mine does). That's their job. Handled correctly, it could be the basis of a hilarious comedy. Unfortunately, director Anne Fletcher does nothing with it and Streisand is so annoying that after 10 minutes I wished that Andy would have left her at home with duct tape over her mouth.
Streisand is horrible, but she's not the only problem. Joyce is a caricature, which is especially surprising since the screenwriter, Dan Fogelman, wrote one of 2011's best films, "Crazy Stupid Love." Andy is meant to be the straight man to her "comedy," but Rogen looks like he'd rather be anywhere else (one hopes that the pay was good). The jokes aren't funny, and Joyce is an annoying harpy who never shuts up. A half hour into this film, I wanted to scream, "SHUT THE HELL UP!"
The film picks up after Andy and Joyce have their obligatory "fight" where he tells her how annoying she really is. Joyce's neuroses settle down and we get a chance to absorb the silence and the lack of her screeching. It also gives the Streisand and Rogen a chance to act, which they are both capable of doing. It was at the end that I got a little invested in Joyce's romantic past because she has stopped being such a shrew. It's too little, too late, as the saying goes.
I admit to grinning a few times and chuckling out loud once (despite everything), but really, this trip is one you definitely do not want to take. If you're looking for a road trip comedy featuring products no one cares about, just put in "Tommy Boy."
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