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Girls still just wanna have fun
Charlie's Angels "Charlie's Angle" the cinema's newspaper ad said, so it could
have been an attempt to hide the fact that it was really
Charlie's Angels. The trailer had been so cheesy and awful
it wouldn't have been surprising. Surprisingly though, if you can stomach the blatant
exploitation of the Angels' boobs and bums - even though at times
the movie claims to be mocking this exploitation, it nonetheless
conveniently employs it - this is actually a sporadically
entertaining movie. Forget the sleepy action, forget the plot
full of holes, don't look for anything intelligent and you might
find yourself enjoying the ride. Cameron Diaz (who plays naive Natalie), Lucy Liu (who plays
smart Alex) and Drew Barrymore (who plays tough Dylan) together
make up the Angels respectively in this cinematic version of the
TV-series that ran from 1976 to 1981. They're out to show that they can be sexy, smart, and
physically strong too. That is, the camera lingers gratuitously
on their often rather impractical outfits, they can speak
Japanese and defuse the occasional bomb, and they're not at all
bad at their martial arts. Director "McG" has a history of directing video clips and
commercials and it certainly shows, with the film itself really
being just a platform for various sloppy action scenes - despite
the participation of Hong Kong specialist Yuen Cheung Yan - and
low-brow comedy sketches. The movie kicks off with yet another of the latex-mask tricks
Hollywood has not yet tired of using before getting down to the
real show. Natalie, Alex and Dylan are the elite fighting force behind
the Charles Townsend Detective Agency. The women are hired to
rescue a kidnapped computer software king (Sam Rockwell) from a
rival (Tim Curry), but end up in a race to save their
forever-faceless boss (the voice of John Forsythe) instead. A
movie has never been easier to summarise in less than fifty
words. Much is made of 70s kitsch in the film, which is kind of fun,
but not awfully clever. And the self-parodying is just not clever
enough to be sustained for a full-length film. But it's still
mildly amusing. Cameron Diaz will spend the rest of her career trying to live
up to her performance in Being John Malkovich, where she actually
acted, and well. Angels has merely given her an(other)
opportunity to wriggle her bum and smile a lot, making her the
most boring of the three Angels. Drew Barrymore is feisty and plays with some guts, but it's
Lucy Liu, with her deadpan delivery and masterly performance in
the dastardly dominatrix scene, who steals the show. And she was
the lowest paid of the three "stars". Ah, Hollywood. Bill Murray plays Bosley, the Angels' handler. While a welcome
face on the big screen, the script nevertheless relies more on
his history of comedy than his actual lines in this film to grab
laughs. In other words, audiences who have learned to enjoy his
style of delivering lines will find him to be the best thing
about the film, while those who haven't will wonder who on earth
the script writers were. Charlie's Angels doesn't promise to deliver a lot, and
it doesn't. So extra points for honesty, but minus for not trying
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