The mistake by the lake
OK, that may be hyperbole, but Brother Nature is just a massive waste of potential from all directions. With so much genuine comedic talent on-board, to end up with the rather generic misfire that is this film is simply disappointing. Just putting Jacobs, who has been pretty great is most everything she's appeared in, including Community and this year's Don't Think Twice, into this film should have started Brother Nature out three steps ahead. Throw in a relatively large role for Nanjiani, perhaps the finest scene-stealer working in Hollywood today, and there's no excuse for what happened here, as the script by Killam and SNL's Mikey Day doesn't give them enough to do, and surrounds them with comedy more attuned to the Happy Madison crowd than SNL.
Killam plays Roger, the chief of staff for retiring Congressman Frank McClaren (a barely-used Giancarlo Esposito), who is being considered for a run for his boss' soon-to-be open seat. He's given the week he's off for vacation to think about the possibility, as he vacations with his girlfriend Gwen (Jacobs) and her family at their lake house. With the candidacy and his hopes to propose to Gwen weighing on his mind, the last thing he needs is Todd (Moynihan), the manchild boyfriend of Gwen's sister, who has glommed onto Roger like a giant puppy dog, and trails misery and destruction for Roger in his wake. In the course of a few days, Todd (whom everyone in the family loves) puts Roger through living hell and may sabotage his chance to run for Congress.
Between bug and animal attacks, beer commercial-level watersports montages, Gwen's nutty family, a big gross-out moment and an accidental drugging involving a pothead grandma, the film feels almost factory-made to achieve some level of in-your-face, crowd-pleasing wackiness. As a result, Killam, as the straight man of the film, beset by Moynihan's oblivious blunderhead, has little more to do than to overreact to everything, which weakens him as a protagonist. It's difficult to see him act like a normal human-being with Jacobs and then like a nutjob when faced with a little adversity. In the days of Harold Lloyd, Moynihan would probably have been our disaster-courting hero, while Killam patted his worried brow in a very well-appointed suit. That's probably why this film struggles with momentum, since you want to spend time with Moynihan's well-meaning goofball, but are embedded with Killam. (Side note: writing himself a role where he makes out with Gillian Jacobs proves that Killam's got this whole acting/writing gig figured out.)
As rough as this may sound, there are definitely some funny moments here and there (Nanjiani is great whenever he's on-screen, Kenan Thompson is a human visual gag, and David Wain never fails to earn a smile) and there's a legitimate laugh-out-loud joke early-on with Killam and Moynihan, which unfortunately raised expectations. Overall, it's a film that tries too hard to earn laughs, then takes some zigs where it should have zagged, and the last quarter becomes a bit of a slog that requires you to go right past suspension of disbelief into suspension of disinterest. That simply shouldn't be the case with such talent on-hand. It's sad that this is the only film Matt Villines was able to make before he passed, when as part of Matt & Oz on SNL, he seemed capable of so much more.
The Dolby Digital 5.1 track is nearly as disappointing as the comedy. For a modern film, especially one that takes place outdoors, you expect a lively presentation, but pretty much everything is happening in the center channel, with occasional music getting a boost in the surrounds. Atmospheric effects are minimal, and there's nothing noticeable in terms of dynamic mixing. There's nothing wrong with the presentation and it's free of distortion, but you would expect more.
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