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The Pink Panther (2006)

The Pink Panther
"Not since Brokeback Mountain has the screen been graced by a finer erection."

Starring:

Steve Martin
Jean Reno
Kevin Kline
Emily Mortimer

Released By:

Universal

Released In:

2006

Rated:

PG

Reviewed By:

Tyler Sanders

Grade:

C+

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After a quarter century having passed since Peter Sellers' death, a lame film comprised of outtakes and even lamer film by Roberto Begnini the Pink Panther series is finally getting another real shot. This time Steve Martin is taking the reins, including co-writing the script and with it Martin brings his own take on the bumbling detective that is a little different from Sellers.

The film starts out as a prequel of sorts with the murder of a wealthy celebrity (Jason Statham, with no dialogue at all) as the French team wins the championship. His diamond ring, the famous "Pink Panther" is also missing from his hand. The suspects subsequently come out of the woodwork including his girlfriend Xania (Beyonce Knowles) a pop star, his business partner, members of the soccer team and the Chinese officials who attended the game. Police inspector Dreyfuss (Kevin Kline with his accent all dusted off from French Kiss) decides to divert attention from his own investigation by putting a dimwit policeman in charge whose investigation will turn up nothing. Not a great premise but this is where Clouseau enters.

We see him first as a small town constable trying to solve a murder by charging into houses accusing everyone of the man's murder including a goat and a baby until we find him accusing the man who was supposedly murdered. He wasn't dead after all. Case closed! If you can handle that sort of cute humor you might enjoy the rest of the film but realize this is not your father's subtler and unforced bumbling dick.

Dreyfuss promotes Clouseau to inspector and puts him in charge of the case with help from detective Ponton (a subdued Jean Reno) who is to report back to Dreyfuss on Clouseau. Clouseau also finds help in his secretary (Emily Mortimer) who acts infatuated with him as well. The ensuing investigation finds the inspector taking credit for stopping a heist actually thwarted by British agent 006 (Clive Owen, in an amusing cameo), traveling to New York, trashing a hotel bathroom in a more classic Clouseau fashion and getting arrested at the airport.

It is from there the film takes somewhat of a dive as Clouseau must become the straight detective in the final act to make the case and prove Dreyfuss wrong. You have to miss the hilarious ways Sellers would uncover the culprit merely by dint of his own hapless ineptitude. This film takes the more Scooby Doo route in the end. It does have a scene that inadvertantly cracked me up involving Martin and Reno dancing.

If you look hard enough past the tepid, conventional script, under the direction of Cheaper By The Dozen culprit Shawn Levy - you can find some truly funny moments from Martin and company. Even the physical routines work some of the time. In the end I think Martin deserves another stab at the series. With a director closer to Blake Edwards in his prime and a script that plays better to Martin's undeniable comic chops - the iconic film detective could be better resurrected

:: zBoneman.com Reader Comments ::

Farley Madden

Farley Madden

Actually I sort of enjoyed Martin's take on the Panther. I went in expecting it to be pure blasphemy, but came away feeling like they'd paid proper homage to the legend and in so doing made a reasonably entertaining film. Though if I never hear Kevin Kline speak in a French accent the rest of my life I go 6 feet under with a smile on my face. Didn't he play French in A Fish Called Wanda too?

sirdizzy

sirdizzy

A world-famous soccer coach has been murdered and his priceless, legendary ring has been stolen--a ring set with the stunning diamond known as the "Pink Panther." The French government needs a master detective to solve the crime and recover the gem--but he's not available, so they recruit none other than Inspector Jacques Clouseau. A stunning pop star, a soccer player, a Chinese assassin circles--but who committed the crime? And can anyone solve the case? Clouseau and his partner, Ponton, must unmask the murderer and keep their boss, Dreyfus, from taking credit for the victory, all without bringing the French legal system to a screeching halt.

You would think before making a remake to anything you would watch the original at least once or maybe even more than once to get a sense of the movie. I have a hard time believing anyone who made this tripe has ever seen the original or has any idea how to even come close to duplicating it. If you were expecting the Pink Panther, I am sorry you will be highly disappointed. On the other hand if you were expecting a movie written for the 8-12 year old crowd masquerading as the Pink Panther this is the movie for you. It is like they saw the jokes and heard the jokes but had no idea why the jokes were funny. It's like they saw the slapstick and the fun and had no idea how to reproduce it. This movie more resembled the Son or the Curse of the Pink Panther long after the series had run out of steam and when the series needed to be put to bed.

This movie is a travesty, is it any wonder the studio execs bumped and rebumped the movie's release date because I am sure they knew what they had in their hands and knew it could not compete against any movie of any real merit. Why would you take a smartly and cleverly written comedy and dumb it down to the tween crowd and then try and pass it off as a good movie is far beyond me. This movie resembles the Son of the Pink Panther as it insulting to all the previous Pink Panther movies that came before it. It doesn't understand the characters nor their motives that is trying so vainly to imitate. This is just another movie in a bad run of crappy remakes that are insulting the audiences who see them and see the originals they fail to rsemble.

Steve Martin is so painfully not Peter Sellers or for that matter Jacques Clouseau. Every time he is on the screen you find yourself grimacing at his overacting and hamming it up rather than playing it subtle like Sellers did. I was baffled why they let him go on like this making an ass out of himself and the film when Kevin Kline would have pulled the role off much better. So Kevin Kline is forced to play second banana all the time doing a fair job at the subtle humor that is so lost on Martin and making me want to slap the producers for never sitting down and watching the original Panther movie. And anytime you have to resort to a pop-star/wannabe actor like Beyoncé Knowles to try an attract a teenager crowd you are in trouble. There is a reason Beyoncé should stick to singing and avoid movies and that reason is she can't act. So they miscast the part of Inspector Clouseau and then throw in a wannabe actor and expect us to enjoy a movie they have made a travesty out of. I wonder if the irony of the theatrical poster is lost on the producers of this movie "Get a Clue," because they desperately needed a clue on how to make a good Pink Panther movie instead of sorry retread.

Grade: D

maleny esparza

maleny esparza

This is the first Pink Panther film I've ever seen and I thought it was really funny. I guess I should go back and see the Peter Sellers films.

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