Get Hard
limps to the finish line
Get Hard? Humph!
In these increasingly politically correct times, it's getting harder
and harder to tell what makes for a funny comedy. I've written in past
reviews that if a comedy made me laugh, no matter how inane or poorly
constructed or even offensive it is to some, I'll generally give it
a positive review because it did its basic job. Well, on that level,
"Get Hard" certainly made me chuckle a good two dozen times throughout
its running time. And about a half-dozen of those laughs were long,
hearty ones where I missed the next line of dialogue or two. But, if
you're going to take a chance on this flick, know that a LOT of the
humor revolves around two things - racial stereotypes and straight males'
fear of going to jail and being sexually assaulted. So, if you don't
think it's possible that those two subjects can be mined for smiles
and giggles, this isn't the flick for you. Will Ferrell stars as James
King, a millionaire banker who is arrested and convicted of fraud, embezzlement
and other white collar crimes. The judge gives him 30 days to get his
affairs in order before spending the next 10 years in San Quentin. Afraid
that he won't last in prison, he hires the only African-American man
he knows - Darnell (Kevin Hart), the guy who operates the garage franchise
that washes his BMW each week - to teach him how to "get hard" so he
can avoid all the horrible things he has seen on HBO's "Oz." The joke
is, the straight-laced, Harvard-educated James is going off a total
stereotype. He's never actually gotten to know Darnell, a squeaky-clean
family man with a wife and daughter. Darnell decides to masquerade as
a street thug/gang banger in return for enough money to put a down payment
on a house in a safer neighborhood and better school district. Comically,
he starts by calling his wife the "b" word, and she promptly slaps him
off his feet. James, though, is truly clueless. Anything Darnell tells
him to do to get ready for prison, he does - from turning his mansion
into a facsimile of San Quentin to picking fights with really tough
dudes at the local public park. I wish the film had spent more time
on Darnell's outlandishly ill-conceived tutelage. More could definitely
have been done with James' estate grounds being transformed into a prison
yard and his wine cellar being morphed into a cell where James is attacked
from all sides. I felt the movie started running out of steam when it
sent Darnell and James to the Crenshaw neighborhood of southern California
for Darnell's gang-leader cousin Russell (hip-hop artist T.I.) to take
over James' instruction. Russell does so only after James shows him
and the other gang members how to turn their cocaine money into legitimate
millions investing in the stock market. It's a funny idea, but ultimately
the film's core is the Ferrell-Hart pairing. So, the South Central stuff
feels more like screenplay padding than an organic part of the story.
If you put this movie on a set of scales, I think the laughs do outweigh
the non-laughs. This may read like a soft recommend, but I did enjoy
"Get Hard."
"Get Hard"
is rated R for pervasive crude and sexual content and language, some
graphic nudity and drug material.
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