Boy-man Jason Segel discovers the value of delayed gratification
Starring: Jason Segel, Emily Blunt and Chris Pratt Playing at: Banque Scotia, Cavendish, Colossus, Côte
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coarse language Jason Segel has carved out a unique place in the gallery of boy-men – the childish dolts who fear women and worship them, and also fear and worship things that explode – who populate the modern romantic comedy. Segel’s characters are foolish, but they’re also goodnatured and sweet.
So, in the new film The Five-year Engagement, when his lost soul complains “I’m just not the man I want to be right now,” it’s a poignant cry from the heart.
It’s also meant to be funny, although The Five-year Engagement has a bit of trouble separating the lost soul from the doofus. It’s directed by Nicholas Stoller – who shepherded Segel through the similarly forlorn, but funnier, Forgetting Sarah Marshall – with a confounding array of shifting tones, dead-end narratives and eccentric asides, which ends up being part of the movie’s charm. We know where it’s going from the start (heck, we know from the title), but its improbable twists provide much of the delight.
Segel plays Tom, a sous-chef at a San Francisco restaurant run by a curiously intense woman who might chop off the end of her own finger before disappearing from the plot.
Being sous-chef to a female boss is just part of the movie’s sly subversion: This is a story about men learning new ways to be male.
Tom is dating Violet, played by Emily Blunt, who showed in Salmon Fishing in the Yemen how she can be at once commanding and soft. Here, she has a sort of off-kilter maturity that is the flip side of Tom’s earnest yearning. They meet at a New Year’s Eve costume party, where everyone dresses as an invented superhero: He’s Super Bunny, all in pink fur, and she’s Lady Di, who “doesn’t require a superpower.”
Tom proposes marriage, but when she’s accepted into a postgraduate psychology course at the University of Michigan, he has to give up his job and move to a snowy town where, in a memorable montage, prospective employers laugh uproariously at the very idea of giving up a good gig in San Francisco. “Are you f---in’ brain-dead?” asks one. The Five-year Engagement, for all its charm, will not win many fans in the Great Lake State.
Tom and Violet have their ups and downs until the conclusion, whose obviousness is of little consequence: After all, they’re living together, so what difference does a wedding make? The drama in The Five-year Engagement comes from watching Segel and Blunt try to maintain a believable chemistry in the midst of what is, after all, a Judd Apatow project (he produced the film). That means navigating a host of strange and lovely characters, including Tom’s goofy, lame, macho friend Alex (Chris Pratt, a sort of toned-down Seann William Scott), and Violet’s emotionally cranky sister Suzie (Alison Brie).
The film’s key metaphor is the famous Stanford experiment, in which children are offered a marshmallow and told that, if they delay eating it, they’ll get a second one. The new version – which involves stale doughnuts – is a metaphor for Tom’s maturity. Can he put off his own happiness for a richer one later? The boy-man comedy may be growing up.