Hall Pass: The Farrellys Fulfill Their Raunch and Goo Quotients.

Rick and Fred (Owen Wilson and Jason Sudeikis) are two domesticated husbands whose long marriages (to Jenna Fischer and Christina Applegate, respectively) have achieved somnolent routine in suburban Providence, Rhode Island.

Yet the wives worry. Rick is a girl watcher; Fred masturbates in the privacy of their parked Honda Odyssey. Under the guidance of a friend—Joy Behar, of course—the wives decide they shouldn't let their husbands stew on "the slow boat to resentment." The girls retreat to Cape Cod with the kids, gifting the guys a week free from marital fidelity (and assuming the doofuses' inability to cash in). This is the "hall pass."

The husbands fantasize that they're missing out; the wives fantasize that they are themselves content; contrasted Venus and Mars assumptions are challenged when they part. Anyone acquainted with the history of popular American screen comedy from Billy Wilder to Old School can guess that Hall Pass is not going to make an outright endorsement of free love. The idea is to make the trip to inevitable conclusions—something like, "Monogamy is impossible, but anything else is worse"—funny, and for a while, Hall Pass does. Wilson's shy, amused line readings and Sudeikis' prodding eyebrows have a rapport. They're great fun while egging each other on and boyishly wistful in introspective moments, confessing the married man's melancholy anxiety of never again having sex that doesn't involve a "sense of duty." As poker buddies, the motley collection of J.B. Smoove, Larry Joe Campbell and Stephen Merchant, as an ascot-wearing, brolly-toting, semi-swish Englishman parody, do fine supporting bull-session work.

Jason Sudeikis and Owen Wilson get their motors running to Applebee's.
Jason Sudeikis and Owen Wilson get their motors running to Applebee's.

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Hall Pass Directed by Bobby and Peter Farrelly. Written by the Farrellys, Pete Jones and Kevin Barnett. Starring Owen Wilson, Jason Sudeikis, Jenna Fischer and Christina Applegate.

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Still-timid Rick and Fred are advised early by their pals that it doesn't matter if they strike out—they should "at least take a few swings." A similar philosophy applies to the hack-away humor here, with directors Bobby and Peter Farrelly putting up Adam Dunn-type stats: tons of whiffs but still more solidly hit laughs than in a dozen Couples Retreats. The Farrellys make hay from out-of-touch foolishness and the oblivious insensitivity of the young and desirable as Rick and Fred—their midsections spilling over pleated khakis, giving off the aphrodisiac scent of mortgage payments—take their mission to get laid to Applebee's. The Farrellys' endless fascination for novel varieties of human types makes for some lively sight gags: the angry boyfriend revealed to be a giant as he gets up from his barstool; dick-joke cutaways between Long Dong Silver and "Irish inch" stereotypes. Massage-parlor humor, ugly sex-act slang and an ante-upping pair of bowel movements further fulfill the raunch quotient—which is exactly what this material feels like: fulfilled obligation.

The movie's latter half travels between the wives' vacation flirts, Fred's fumbling and Rick's chatting up a gorgeous barista (Nicky Whelan), irking her Hobbit-like co-worker (Derek Waters) until behind-the-counter passive aggression explodes into psychosis. This occurs immediately after Rick and Fred have received word that a loved one may be dead or injured. The Farrellys made their reputation by toggling smoothly between incongruous saccharine and lewd registers. The crazy-barista melodrama-slapstick collision seems not like a nimble twist, but tone-deaf blundering—what once came naturally now seems like trying too hard, as the Farrellys face their own mid-life crisis.

 
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Ryan

Saw this movie this weekend, and laughed my ass off. Funniest movie of the year so far. Way funnier then "No Strings Attached" or "Just go with It" both of which were mostly funny and entertaining. Definitly way funnier then "Little Fockers which was mostly a suckfest. In fact their is a good chance this will be funnier then "The Hangover 2" as comedy sequels can be very hit and miss. Go to AMC before noon and catch this movie for 5 bucks. Just don't go into the theater with a stick up your butt. Enjoy. PS. Nick Cage's new flick "Drive Angry in 3D" is also bad ass with 3D on par with Avatar.

 

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