Adventureland has
a potent sense of time (1987), place (suburbia) and setting (a local amusement
park, the summer after college graduation). What writer/director Greg Mottola’s
semi-autobiographical follow-up to Superbad
is crucially lacking, however, is verve, as his story – about James’ (Jesse
Eisenberg) efforts to navigate issues of love and friendship while working at
the titular venue – too frequently mistakes tameness for restraint. To be sure,
Mottola’s preference for humor that springs from character drama rather than easy
scatological gags lends heart to his tale, which thanks to Eisenberg’s
well-modulated turn taps into the sense of unease and continuing identity
definition and reconfiguration undergone by early-twentysomethings. Yet despite
Eisenberg’s earnest performance as well as sturdy work by supporting players
Kristen Stewart, Ryan Reynolds and Martin Starr, Mottola’s film coasts along on
a pleasant but innocuous wavelength, content to occupy that middle ground where
insights are authentic but far from revelatory and comedy is more amiable than
riotous. Despite the inclusion of a dorky character who likes to unexpectedly
punch James in the crotch, Adventureland
is a story comprised of likeable bores, and their mildness unfortunately epitomizes
the proceedings, which could use far more of Superbad’s authentic-teen bawdiness, and whose nostalgia proves meek
and unadventurous.
couldnt have said it better myself. My expectations were shot to hell. People made too much out of this movie and I have yet to see why...
Posted by: Rae | March 29, 2013 at 12:58 AM