I wasn’t too hot to see any of the movies that came out this weekend.
To tell you the truth, I was more interested in daydreaming about the upcoming Watchmen movie (March 6), than any of the meager offerings for this week. Heck, even that Streetfighter movie opening this Friday looked better, and we all remember how bad the first one was.
However, I had to choose a movie. I decided on “Fired Up” for two reasons. One was that while Tyler Perry’s movies are usually good, I just can’t get into this Madea thing. I am told it’s because I am not from the south, where every family has a crazy Madea grandmother or aunt. Well, I have some crazy aunts, but, nothing like that.
The second reason I chose “Fired Up” was because it is always more fun to trash a terrible movie than to write any kind of review about a mediocre one, and “Fired Up” had all the makings of a bad, bad movie.
First up, it is a “teens trying to get laid” movie, which is kind of refreshing in this day and age. We all grew up with films like “Porky’s” and “Revenge of the Nerds,” but those stories of teenage folly have gone out of style. While that might seem like a point in favor of “Fired Up” (or against it, depending on how seriously you take these movies), in the age of blandness that comes with PG-13 movies, half the fun you had in “Porky’s” or with the Nerds in the 80s would be nearly illegal to film in the current day. So, with “Fired Up” promising to be a watered-down teen flick, badness had to follow.
Secondly, well…it is a weird story. You have two high school football stars, Nick (Eric Christian Olsen) and Shawn (Nicholas D’Agosto) who decide that going to cheerleader camp with 400 girls would be more fun that going to Football camp in Texas. That sounds like some silly high school movie or sitcom episode, and you expect them to throw in some twist like they cross-dress for the whole thing, pretending to be girls, or to be gay or some such nonsense, but even the cheerleaders at the camp are well aware of their intentions. So, another refreshing point to the movie.
Of course, there is a love interest. Shawn falls for his squads head cheerleader, Carly (Sarah Roemer), who has a jerk boyfriend in college. Meanwhile, Nick pursues one of the camp’s instructors (Molly Sims). Of course, these stories follow the usual foibles, like having to work out their differences in time to beat the rival cheering squad, admit your inner poet and prove that the college boy is really a jerk to the girl of your dreams.
Pretty much all stuff we have seen before, and all of it heavily watered down because of the PG-13 rating.
However, there are some bright spots to this film, particularly the dialoged, which is very witty and entertaining. Maybe not entertaining enough for me to encourage you to go see it in the theater, but definitely entertaining enough to tell you to look for the “un-rated” version of the film that is sure to be on the shelves in a few months. I suspect there will be more to see in that version of the movie, and it will bring back pleasant memories of those teen movies of yore.
(Original written for the Myrtle Beach Herald)
