Madagascar a Wild Comedy
For New York
Central Park Zoo residents
Alex the Lion (Ben Stiller), Marty the Zebra (Chris Rock), Melman the
Giraffe (David Schwimmer) and Gloria the Hippo (Jada Pinkett Smith),
life couldn’t get any easier. Their every whim and wish taken care of
by a whole cadre of zoo employees, an existence of endless luxury and
voluminous applause one they’ve had the good fortune to grow
accustomed to since infancy.
Alex, in
particular, just adores Central Park life, the celebrity lion the
zoo’s number one attraction, his likeness plastered on every soda cup,
fry box, snow globe and tchotchke.
>>Read our
interview with director Tom McGrath.
But when a group of
nefarious penguins start making plans to escape back to the wild,
Marty’s interest is piqued. The zebra has only dreamt of the wild,
fantasized about romping around endless green pastures and swimming in
pristine waters with best friend Alex since he can remember. It’s a
desire to return to roots he’s never known, and when the opportunity
to head down to Grand Central Station and take the mainline to
Connecticut appears it’s one opportunity Marty isn’t about to pass up.
Unfortunately his
friends don’t see a trip to the wild in the same rose-colored glasses.
With Alex leading the way, the trio makes their way out of the zoo and
down to Grand Central to stop their black and white-striped compatriot
from making a major mistake. Through a compendium of events beyond
their control, the animals are captured, boxed up and sent across the
ocean to live in an African wildlife refuge. But the penguins aren’t
interested in Africa, they want to get to Antarctica, so they take
over the ship, turn it towards the south and promptly (if
accidentally) dump Alex, Marty, Melman and Gloria into the Pacific.
Washing ashore on
Madagascar, the quartet soon discover they are not in an African
nature preserve and are, in fact, smack dab in the middle of, ‘The
Wild.’ They are soon befriended by the island’s indigenous lemur
population, the animals believing the friendly and somewhat tame lion
will offer them exquisite protection from Madagascar’s carnivore
population. What nobody realizes, however, is that now that he’s on
his own, Alex’s primal instincts are starting to come to the
forefront, meaning, all the lemurs, Melman, Gloria and particularly
Marty are starting to look good enough to eat. With nowhere to turn,
no humans to provide support, can this happy quartet of perfect
friends remain that way when one of their own discovers he wants to
eat the others for lunch?
Welcome to
Madagascar,
a new computer animated comedy from DreamWorks that proves the world
really is a jungle, especially if you’re already an animal. This is a
funny, old-fashioned cartoon adventure full of surreal and silly sight
gags, a crisp storyline and characterizations bordering on perfection.
It’s a giggle-fit suitable for the entire family, its wildly
over-the-top storyline even passing on a moral or two along the way
that young and old alike should find edifying. And, even if it isn’t
the end-all/be-all in animated filmmaking, it’s still incredibly
enjoyable, easily one of the best comedies I’ve seen all year.
Much of the credit
has to go to Mark Burton and Billy Frolick’s ingenious and highly
imaginative screenplay. Everything is plotted out so effortlessly,
every angle so fresh and alive; it’s hard to escape from smiling
pretty much start to finish. Each character is uniquely their own,
each move they make completely within in their nature so when all the
hijinks start to snowball, you just know each animal will find their
own unique way to navigate the chaos. It helps, of course, that each
vocal actor is perfectly suited to the character they’re playing, each
bringing facets of themselves into their animal’s makeup.
Stiller and Rock
prove to be the best of a good bunch. The latter has never had a film
role so suited to his talents and mannerisms. Just a rapid-quick
metaphysical dialogue about whether or not Marty is, “black with white
stripes or white with black stripes,” is enough to get the comic’s
juices swirling, each time Rock opens the zebra’s mouth making me sit
up straight and wonder what he’ll say next. Stiller’s even better.
After a string of performances that have left me cold and wondering
why I even liked him in the first place, his vocal work as the
mystified and morally conflicted (and just a wee bit self-possessed)
Alex is enough to jog my memory. Stiller’s great, riffing alongside
Rock with a bouncy ease that’s both amusing and beguiling all at once.
Sure it doesn’t go
anywhere all that surprising, but directors Eric Darnell and Tom
McGrath (who also hilariously voices the lead penguin) do such a good
job of keeping a consistently amusing tone none of the shortcomings
(Melman is basically forgotten at the halfway point, the lemurs grow
tiresome and the penguins reappear far too late) it’s easy to forgive
the occasional misstep. Better, the animation is decidedly old-school
for a computer generated picture, harkening back to classic Looney
Tunes and Tex Avery creations. It is winning; so much fun I can’t wait
to see
Madagascar
again. Heck, I might even go pick up a stuffed penguin.
Film
Rating:
êêê (out of
4)