This afternoon, we watched Elizabethtown, the 2005 movie starring Orlando Bloom and Kirsten Dunst. I selected this movie from Netflix based solely on the trailer, without having read any reviews. From now on I will at least run a quick rottontomatoes check, and if the film is more than 70% rotten, I will remove it from my queue.
This film tries really hard to deliver an understated, quirky tale of self-realization. The plot centers around a young west coast business man whose career goes up in flames the day before he receives news that his father has died while visiting family in Elizabethtown. He goes to Elizabethtown on a mission to bring his father’s body home, and on the way meets a quirky flight attendant with diarrhea of the mouth who occasionally and, it seems, by complete accident, spits up something poignant. In Elizabethtown, the west coast guy gradually learns important life lessons from his big, quirky, long-lost family, while the flight attendant hangs around to tug at his heartstrings with her quirky dimples.
The movie seems to have been made by taking elements from Garden State (an excellent movie) and In Good Company (a decent movie) and mashing them blindly together without the key ability to tread delicately and with irony on the subject of human pain. To make matters worse, the dialogue was apparently written by someone who never had an actual conversation with another human being. The result is a film that goes from mediocre to unbalanced to just plain cringe-worthy in the last 15 minutes.
Score: 42/100