The Southland Times

Fabulous family fun in Rabbit’s return

Peter Rabbit 2: The Runaway (G, 90 mins) Directed by Will Glick Reviewed by James Croot ★★★1⁄2

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The 2018 original was a long way from the anthropomo­rphised vegetable-stealing bunny of your grandmothe­r’s youth.

A sass-filled combinatio­n of live action and CGI animation, Peter Rabbit was a raucous and risque comedy notable for being brash, brazen, bellicose (it was after all directed by the man who had previously turned The Scarlet Letter into a high school comedy – 2009’s Easy A) and offering terrific entertainm­ent for the whole family.

While the eponymous James Corden-voiced seemingly indefatiga­ble bundle of optimism and mischief could be more than a little grating, it was hard not to be won over by the wall-to-wall gags and terrific human performanc­es from Rose Byrne, Domhnall Gleeson and our own Sam Neill.

Having been delayed by a year due to a certain global pandemic (and New Zealanders are seeing it months ahead of many other territorie­s), this sequel, subtitled The Runaway, opens with Thomas (Gleeson) and Bea (Byrne) cementing their relationsh­ip with a storybook wedding.

Life is rosy for the couple and the inhabitant­s of their farm, everyone seemingly living harmonious­ly, and Bea’s book about their antics has proved to be something of a hit.

As she contemplat­es a lucrative deal that would allow her to achieve her ambition of a ‘‘23-book series, with 109 characters and intertwini­ng morality lessons’’, Thomas dreams of selling his tomatoes at the local farmers’ market.

Both require a train trip to Gloucester, accompanie­d by their quintet of coneys. But while Bea’s meeting with potential publisher Nigel Basil-Jones (David Oyelowo) goes favourably, she and Peter are a little concerned at his suggestion that her immediate follow-up focus on him as either ‘‘a mischiefma­ker’’ or a ‘‘bad seed’’.

‘‘I’ve made some mistakes, but it feels like the die is cast,’’ Peter grumps, as he takes to the streets in a huff.

It’s while in his fugue that he meets street bunny Barnabas (Lennie James). Claiming to be an old cobber of Peter’s late father, he introduces the impression­able lapin to his crew and the food-filled delights of a life of crime.

So while Peter eventually chooses to go back home, he can’t help but feel slightly seduced by the promises of gourmet riches, especially when Barnabas suggests they could achieve ‘‘the holy grail’’, a daring raid on the farmers’ market, if Peter can just persuade some of his farmyard family to join in.

The central heist is just one of the many delights on offer in this surprising­ly solid sequel. While Byrne is somewhat disappoint­ingly sidelined and Peter often feels like a bit-player (or the weakest link) in his own story, the slaps, shtick and seemingly endless sight-gags eventually coalesce into a rollicking good time.

The celebrity-voiced support players, old and new, all get their moments to shine. Hayley Atwell’s nefarious Mittens, Rupert Degas’ Samuel Whiskers and Stewart Alves’ Mr Tod are the scenesteal­ing standouts. Gleeson though will likely elicit the biggest laughs from the younger members of the audience, thanks largely to two CGI-enhanced pratfall scenes.

In the end though, The Runaway delivers its real joys for anyone over the age of nine in its selfawaren­ess. This doesn’t so much break the fourth wall, as shatter it, as Gluck and co-writer Patrick Burleigh take aim at movie adaptation­s, book franchisin­g and even the characters themselves.

‘‘I’ll be spinning in my grave if my books are adapted into a sassy hip-fest – probably by an American,’’ Bea opines at one point, while Peter admits to being ‘‘terrible at foreign accents and great at cartoon violence’’. Later, some James Bond-style action sequences are truly inspired and delightful.

Fabulous, feel-good family fun, this Rabbit’s return might lack Paddington’s heart, originalit­y and sheer inventiven­ess, but it offers a terrific reason to head back to the cinema this long Easter weekend.

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The slaps, shtick and seemingly endless sight-gags coalesce into a rollicking good time.

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