Retrospective: Bongwater (1997)
BONGWATER (1997)
Reviewed by Jerry Saravia
RATING: Two stars
Reviewed by Jerry Saravia
RATING: Two stars
You could call "Bongwater" a precursor to the "Tenacious D" movie
considering the level of pot smoked and the few trippy montages in it,
and the fact that Jack Black and his partner, Kyle Gass, appear in
this movie. Other than that, despite some level of inspired new form
of trippiness, "Bongwater" fails to rise as any sort of comedy-drama.
Luke Wilson, one of my favorite modern unsung actors, is a Portland,
Oregon pot dealer who spends his time smoking his bong, sleeping,
hanging out with friends, smoking some more and taking calls for
selling the proverbial weed. In his life enters Alicia Witt, who
becomes entranced by Wilson's paintings and introduces him to an art
dealer (Brittany Murphy) who wants nothing more than giddy sex. Then
we shift to Witt leaving Wilson for the Big Apple, just after
inadvertently burning down Wilson's house, and her encounters with a
paranoid sociopath (Jamie Kennedy), some guy who lives underground
(Scott Caan), and the ugly world of cocaine parties!
Somehow, this middle section with Alicia Witt doesn't gel with
Wilson's lonely life in Portland, Oregon, amongst his gay friends. It
seems the film is more about Witt's search for her identity than
Wilson's, though Wilson's character is the one I was drawn to. We also
get a nearly unwatchable sequence with Jack Black as a jolly pot
farmer and some trippy points-of-view shots, not to mention Patricia
Wettig as Wilson's dead mother. Although Black brings a jolt of energy
to the proceedings, this section is bogged down by nothingness, an
empty void no less, and Brittany Murphy's grating smile (sorry, it
does get on my nerves). Maybe the movie's own inertness is its point
but an inert state of being was handled with far more savviness in Jim
Jarmusch's "Stranger Than Paradise."
The movie finds its spirit in those early Portland scenes, especially
a tender moment where Wilson plays footsie with Witt. Witt is also a
believer in UFO's and other paranormal activities, though the movie
short-shrifts through all the delectable dialogue in the beginning for
a bigger message, but what is the message?
"Bongwater" never quite finds the identities of its characters and
thus prove to be unengaging. Turns out Wilson doesn't care about his
burned down house or much of anything else except for the darling
Alicia Witt who treats him horribly from the start. All we are left
with is a marijuana haze, a UFO, a gay party where Andy Dick gets to
strut his stuff, and nothing more.
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