Eurotrip.
Dreamworks
Pictures presents a film directed by Jeff Schaffer. Written
by Alec Berg, David Mandel and Jeff Schaffer. Running
time: 92 minutes. Rated R (for profanity, nudity, sexual
situations, and drug use). Starring Scott Mechlowicz,
Jacob Pitts, Michelle Trachtenberg, Travis Wester, Jessica
Boehrs. |
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Eurotrip
If
there's a boundary Eurotrip isn't willing to cross,
I don't know what it is. The film is rife with nudity and
sex; just about every available European stereotype is perpetrated
and exploited as much as possible; it's xenophobic, it's homophobic,
it pokes fun at the Catholic Church and the Pope. Eurotrip
is offensive, disgusting and just about every other thing
I hate. It is also, at least for the most part, really very
funny.
There
are very few gross-out comedies that manage to, as Mel Brooks
put it, "Rise below bad taste." American Pie
did it. Old School
very nearly did. Eurotrip manages it as well. It embraces
its offensive humor with gusto, and it gives the finger to
anyone who might object. All too many of these films touch
on the boundaries of bad taste but don't seem to believe in
offending the audience. Eurotrip goes all the way with
its material, sometimes past the point at which it's funny,
but I'd rather have confident failed humor than timid failed
humor.
The
plot of Eurotrip, so far as there is one, revolves
around Scott Thomas (Scott Mechlowicz), a high-schooler with
a German pen-pal named Mieke (Jessica Boehrs). Scott is dumped
at graduation, and Mieke offers to come to America to see
him. But Scott, being the teen-movie idiot he is, is under
the impression that Mieke is a man, and promptly responds
to to offer with an e-mail containing the phrase "Keep
your hands off my genitals." After finding out his mistake,
Scott, along with his horny friend Cooper (Jacob Pitts), leaves
for Germany.
When
things don't go quite as planned, Scott and Cooper end up
in London and then Paris, where they meet up with school friends
Jenny (Michelle Trachtenberg) and Jamie (Travis Wester). A
rapid-fire tour of Europe ensues, made up of little pseudo-skits
and vignettes which, surprisingly, work more often than not.
But
even in scenes where the humor fails, the cast keeps things
palatable and even a little charming. Scott Mechlowicz can
be stiff, but there are also scenes in which he displays an
easy-going charm, and he makes a likeable protagonist. Michelle
Trachtenbeg, fresh off of Buffy the Vampire Slayer,
is all grown up now and has a casual sexiness that more than
makes up for her underwritten role. And at the risk of sounding
like a sexist, she has a pretty nice body, too. But the real
standout is relative newcomer Jacob Pitts, who looks and acts
a little like a young David Spade, only a lot less annoying.
In what should have been a stock role, Pitts shines, delivering
lines with a devil-may-care attitude that only serves to increase
the humor. There are also some great cameos, including a terrific
is-that-really-him showing by Matt Damon, as well as Lucy
Lawless as an Amsterdam dominatrix.
Eurotrip
cares about it's characters, despite the fact that some of
them are pretty two-dimensional, and because the film does,
we do too. American Pie is the only other gross-out
comedy in which the fates of its stars actually matter, and
that kind of investment is nice. Nothing that happens is really
surprising or imaginative, but it's refreshing nonetheless.
The
third act of Eurotrip crumbles, weighed down under
dozens of cheap contrivances and coincidences. For a movie
that is actually pretty believable for the first two-thirds
(at least for the genre), it's disappointing that the climax
is utterly implausable. Still, there are some good laughs
in this third, and that is ultimately what really matters.
©
2004 Matt Noller
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