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Wanderlust - Blu-ray Review

3 Stars

For months before its release, both Justin Theroux and Jennifer Aniston teased entertainment news magazines and websites with rumors of her topless moments in his new comedy.  Somewhere among all the flesh and limbs though, they forgot to season their collaboration with a bit more comedic spice.  Stella’s own David Wain (Role Models) does the directing, but perhaps there are only two reasons to see Wanderlust.  And, no, those (you dirty minded reader, you) aren’t what I mean.  Saved solely by Paul Rudd’s improvisation and Theroux’s acting, Wanderlust is a purposeless date movie at best.

Two young yuppies – George (Rudd) and Lydia (Anistion) – finally commit to purchasing a studio apartment in New York that they can’t afford.  After a very important day ends very badly – resulting in job losses for both – the two have no option but to abandon their property and move to Georgia.  There, shacking up with George’s annoying brother Rick (Ken Marino, who co-wrote the script) and depressed wife Marissa (Michaela Watkins), they make the decision to follow their own happiness and join a commune of free-spirited souls at Elysium, a scenic Bed and Breakfast.

Filled with zany characters – a wine-making nudist (Joe Lo Truglio) who also writes books, an interracial hippy couple (Lauren Ambrose and Jordan Peele), a yoga-minded hot body (Malin Akerman), an aged burnout (Alan Alda), an angry freak-fundamentalist (Kathryn Hahn), and the oddball mother figure (Kerri Kenney) – Elysium welcomes the recovering yuppies with open arms.  Led by the humorous charm of hippie stoner/sleazebag Seth (Theroux), the gang opens the minds of George and Lydia and, as the couple grows apart, sets them on their own path of comedic redemption as the two love birds realize what truly is and isn’t important in this materialistic world.

With only a quarter of the laughs found in Wain’s Role Models and even less of the anarchy found in Wet Hot American Summer, Wanderlust floats by on the spirited (but ultimately “safe”) zaniness of its cast.  Don’t get my wrong, penises pass by the camera as often as a fly in Texas heat, but – in a screenplay with material and characters that demands twisted dynamics – everything is fairly tame and to be expected.  People looking for a bit of chaos and anarchy, should keep looking.  Wanderlust is pretty straight forward and tells a very basic story of endurance.

Bellyaching laughs are not to be found through much of the antics on screen.  Save for Rudd’s pre-sex improve in front of a mirror – after his wife gives permission for him to sleep with Akerman – and Theroux’s randomness in character quips, there’s not much to laugh at.  This is all disappointing considering the talent involved and, with producer Judd Apatow alongside for support, it’s most certainly alarming.  This is date-night material, for sure, just not comedic enough to be enjoyed without your significant other.

Wanderlust isn’t a grueling experience.  Just lower your expectations and increase the use of insect repellent.  Pack some sunscreen for your stay and you probably won’t get burned.



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