Date: Fri 25-Jul-1997
Date: Fri 25-Jul-1997
Publication: Bee
Author: DONNAM
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George-Jungle-Playing-Fraser
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(rev "George of The Jungle" for Now Playing, 7/25/97)
Now Playing-
With Fraser, `George' Swings Easily From Small Screen To Big
By Trey Paul Alexander
It's hard to believe (well, maybe not so hard) that while growing up, my
brother and I were prone to watch six hours on TV in one day... in one
sitting... all on a Saturday morning! And that was just the capper of what had
been a long, hard week of tube watching. It's frightening to think of the
clutter of cartoons stuck in my brain. Absent from my experiences, howeve r,
is the `60s series on which Disney's George of the Jungle , playing at the
Crown Cine, is based. But the show's producer, Jay Ward, is known by his
warped, yet side-splittingly funny takes on Rocky, Bullwinkle and their clan.
Ward's subversive sensibility is often alive and well in this adaptation,
drawing laughs out of a fair, well-intentioned, summer film.
For one thing, the smart-aleck narrator, a trademark of Ward's, is present,
giving the movie an occasional zing whenever it begins to falter. At times
giving play-by-play narration of the events on screen, other times barking out
directions to the characters, and even once getting in an argument with one of
the villains, the narrator serves not only to remind viewers that the film
takes itself none too seriously, but also that this is indeed a far-fetched
comedy, based only tenuously on any sort of reality.
But then, the movie, as a parody of Tarzan , assumes that its audience
understands this. That's why George (Brendan Fraser), orphaned in the jungle
as an infant after being lost during a plane crash, can unexplainedly speak
near perfect English, has a talking, text-book reading, simian sidekick named
Ape (voiced by John Cleese), and boasts a faithful dog named Shep... only this
"dog" is a playful, bounding, tongue-wagging elephant! Admittedly, such
creature characters are much easier to pull off in an animated cartoon, but
the filmmakers, aided by Jim Henson's Creature Shop, pull them off well in a
balancing act of believability and cheeky levity.
The plot, on the other hand, is only serviceable. It begins with a wealthy
heiress named Ursula (Leslie Mann), who is on a safari trek through the wilds
of Africa, joined by her pretentious bore of a fiance, Lyle (Thomas Haden
Church). Tales of a legendary white gorilla abound, and these ersatz explorers
and their band roam the jungle seeking this mythical beast. What they get is
George, who saves Ursula from the jaws of a lion and whisks her away to his
jungle treehouse where she meets the fellas.
The plot then shifts to San Francisco as Ursula returns the favor and brings
George to civilization. Ursula fears the reaction of her high-society mother
(Holland Taylor) if she sees her daughter on the arm of an ape man and the
"respectable" Lyle shunned, but she ought to worry more about George's zany
escapades in the concrete jungle of the City by the Bay.
George of the Jungle delivers its share of groaners (the "Watch out for that
tree!" gag gets old early) and occasionally turns to low-brow humor
(flatulence and other bodily functions) to get a cheap laugh. But it does have
a likable hero. The grinning Fraser makes a winning doofus ("George look good
in Armani," he smiles during a shopping spree at Neiman Marcus), and it's easy
to root for him to win the charms of the curly-headed cutesy Ursula (Mann is
game as the sterotypically saucer-eyed heroine with the girlish voice).
Also in the film's favor is a slick, polished production that appears to cut
few corners. There are plenty of panoramic shots of both the African
(actually, Hawaiian) and American backdrops, and George's vine-swinging
escapades, while played for laughs, are also nicely stylish and dashing.
George of the Jungle is rated PG. There is little profanity but much of the
barely loin-clothed Fraser.