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Feb. 27, 1989: Bad Neighbors
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TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1989
Feb. 27, 1989 The Ayatullah Orders A Hit
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<source>Time Magazine</source>
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CINEMA, Page 82
Bad Neighbors
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<p>By Richard Corliss
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<qt> <l>THE 'BURBS</l>
<l>Directed by Joe Dante</l>
<l>Screenplay by Dana Olsen</l>
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<p> Here it is, folks: the movie that hates its own audience. In
mall-town America, a modest queue forms at the local Googolplex
to see a new comedy starring Tom Hanks, exemplary nice guy. This
time, the overgrown kid from Big is playing Ray Peterson, an
amiable businessman whose idea of an O.K. vacation is to hang
around his pleasant home in numbingly normal Hinckley Hills and
be lazy. Let his wife (Carrie Fisher) and son go to their
lakeside cottage; he'll just veg out, watch TV and keep an eye
on those . . . well, darned odd neighbors who recently moved
next door. These people talk funny; they don't socialize; they
probably smell bad. So Ray and his friends will just, oh, break
into the new family's house, dig up the backyard, wreck the
basement and leave the place in cinders. They'll destroy the
neighborhood in order to save it.
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<p> What's got into moviemakers lately, that they are so
enthusiastically trashing their most genteel patrons? Bob
Balaban's recent comedy Parents, a kind of robin's-egg Blue
Velvet, limned a '50s family, as placid and telegenic as the
Andersons on Father Knows Best, that devours human flesh. Now
Middle America gets a return visit from Joe Dante, guerrilla
terrorist in Spielbergian suburbia. His Gremlins was a comic
nightmare in which midget monsters invade a wonderful-life town
and act up like the Hell's Angels in a malt shop. In The
'Burbs, the gremlins are the townspeople themselves, driven to
posse paranoia by their suspicions about people whose only sin
may be eccentricity. It's sort of a lynch-mob movie for laughs
-- laughs that are meant to catch in the back of your throat,
like movie-house popcorn that turns out to be all kernels. One
of the new neighbors is described as "about a nine on the
tension scale." And so is this smart, crafty, off-putting movie.
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<p> Well, satire was never meant to ingratiate, and The 'Burbs
is unsparing in its cauterizing of provincialism. One neighbor
(played by Bruce Dern with wonderfully psychotic poise and a
barbed-wire halo of gray hair) responds to every real or
imagined threat to his property values as if he were commanding a
platoon in Nam -- with trusty telescope, walkie-talkie and a K
ration of animal crackers. Another friend (Rick Ducommun) is
your basic bully-wimp who goads Ray into all manner of illicit
snooping. And Ray is the mild soul caught in the middle; with no
special convictions, he mutates from a slightly curious
homeowner to a horribly singed home wrecker. Hanks throws
himself into this antiaudience movie with such suave energy
that he seems determined to torpedo his hard-won rep as
Hollywood's most comfortable new star.
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<p> Dante, a gifted parodist, adds spice to the gruel with
glancing references to vintage cartoons, Sergio Leone movies
and The Texas Chainsaw Massacre. His sight gags can be as nimble
as a house number that, when budged, somersaults from a nine to
a six, revealing the new neighbors' address as 666, the sign of
the Antichrist. But like many a Hollywood Voltaire, Dante wants
his Candide candied. This is satire that hedges its bets. By
the end, Ray and his friends must be heroes as well as oafs;
the new neighbors must be villains as well as victims. All of
them are "neighbors from hell," but the old residents are
revealed to have done the right thing, if for the wrong reasons.
And so Dante, like the viewer, is left straddling a white picket
fence, perched between admiration and an urge to move out of
this neighborhood pretty darned quick.
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