Because I care about you, I’m sending you a very serious warning
Do not rent We Bought A Zoo. Don’t even check it out at the library.
I know the reviews were bad, but I’m pretty loyal to Cameron Crowe. He wrote Fast Times at Ridgemont High, Say Anything, Almost Famous. I’m even a fan of Elizabethtown. Yeah, it’s a giant mess overall, but it has enough of the great moments to make it entirely worth it. (I’m pretty iffy on Vanilla Sky and Jerry McGuire, but I see what people liked in them.)
It’s hard to find anything nice to say about this one.
First, the timing of the release was horrible, coming on the heels of the “private zoo” debacle in Ohio (where the guy set free all the animals before killing himself.)
Second, Scarlett Johansson and Matt Damon are awful together. I don’t know if the original script was clearer as to the intent of their relationship, but I swear you can’t tell if it’s supposed to be a romance or not…even at the end!
Third, it’s unclear what is supposed to be interesting. A widower wants a change, so he buys a small zoo and moves his kids there. The older son is angry about losing his mom, so he pouts. The little girl is adorable and makes all sorts of cute faces at the animals. The zoo employees are supposed to be a motley crew of eccentrics, but they aren’t. And then they bring in Thomas Haden Church to do what he does…sarcastic, callous brother-in-law with a soft nougat center. But he does that in every movie, so it adds no spice.
It’s boring, but worse, it has no reason for being. I suspect Cameron figured this out during filming, because, in what seems like a last ditch effort to find something to recommend it, the movie basically descends into shot after shot of Rosie making this face:
If just one person is spared this film, the five minutes it took me to write this will have been worth it.
- Jen










