2010, dir. Pierre Coffin and Chris Renaud;
IMDb /
allmovie
The supervillain Gru finds that he needs three little girls for his
latest nefarious scheme: to steal the Moon. But he's not as much of a
hard case as he thinks he is.
That's pretty much the story summed up right there. The story is
not what we're here for. What this film does well is action, yes, but
also characterisation.
Action first. There's lots of visual appeal here: 1950s polished
metal, gleaming Apple-style curved white plastic, implausible flying
vehicles with smoking jet engines, platforms that rise suddenly on
completely impossible scissor-lifts… The artwork and animation are not
super-detailed as far as individual characters go, but there's always
a lot going on. (This came out in 3D, as every filmmaker rushed to try
to copy the success of Avatar, so the colours had to be bright to
survive the transition.)
But the characterisation is the real gem for me, starting with Gru
himself. He's a villain by profession, but he knows every single one
of his near-indistinguishable yellow minions by name, and they clearly
regard him as a Good Thing. He may steal major landmarks for a living,
but he still remembers the little boy who wanted to go to the Moon.
Then there are the three orphaned girls who get drawn in to the
scheme. Yes, their narrative job is to be cute and melt Gru's heart,
and they do that well enough; but they also work as individuals.
There's Margo the older and street-wise protector, active and
cheerfully bloodthirsty Edith, and tiny unicorn-fan
knitted-hat-wearing Agnes. They may always stay together, but they're
clearly individuals.
Edith: Are these beds made out of bombs?
Gru: Yes, but they are very old and highly unlikely to blow up. But
try not to toss and turn.
Edith: Cool!
The bad guys, a Bank of Evil manager apparently based on Dilbert's
Boss and a young villain called Vector, are a bit more one-note;
Vector seems to be inspired by Austin Powers, or perhaps Woody Allen.
In fact there are quite a few call-outs to films from the 1970s and
later: at one point Gru wakes up with a doll's head in his bed, a
shrinking ray fired at the Moon produces an effect just like Star
Trek: The Wrath of Khan's Genesis Device simulation, and so on.
This isn't an amazing film, but it's agreeable and enjoyable. It's not
Toy Story, but then nothing is. It's almost free of bodily function
jokes, a rare blessing in any sort of comedy these days; and it's not
an extension of an existing franchise, but rather an original world.
Nothing that will redefine the way you look at films, but well worth a
look even so.
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