Release Date: October 15,
2004 Studio: Paramount Pictures Director: Trey Parker, Matt Stone
Screenwriter: Pam Brady, Trey Parker, Matt Stone Starring: Trey Parker, Elle Russ, Stanley G. Sawicki, Matt Stone Genre: Action, Adventure, Comedy MPAA Rating: R (for graphic, crude & sexual humor, violent images &
strong language; all involving puppets) Official Website:
TeamAmericamovie.com
Plot Summary: Team America, an international
police force dedicated to maintaining global stability, learns that a power
hungry dictator is brokering weapons of mass destruction to terrorists. The
heroes embark upon a harrowing mission to save the world. To infiltrate the
terrorist network, Team America recruits Gary Johnston, a rising star on
Broadway, to go undercover. Although initially reluctant to sacrifice his
promising career, Gary realizes that his acting gift is needed for a higher
cause. With the help of fellow Team America members, Chris, Sarah, Lisa, Joe and
Spottswoode, Gary slips into an arms dealer's hideout where he discovers that
the terrorists' plot has already begun to unfold. From the pyramids of Cairo to
the Panama Canal and the finally to the palace of power-mad dictator, Kim Jong
II, Team America criss-crosses the globe on a desperate mission to preserve the
very fabric of civilization.
If
National Treasure served up dodgy patriotism then Team America: World
Police gets its kicks from poking fun at Americana. At its best when
satirising, at its worst as a story and crudely manufactured excess, but the two
overlap; the story in fact is a social and action movie parody, which works
intermittently, and other times a misfire. Perhaps offensive by taking moral
high ground in its boldly crude satire, this is overblown and cannot be
overvalued as tongue seems to be placed firmly in cheek.
The American censor’s notes are the kind of thing that this
movie’s creators Matt Stone and Trey Parker potentially jibe – “rated R for
graphic crude and sexual humor, violent images and strong language - all
involving puppets” – and are exactly the point.
As it is, the storyline is a clunker but if it weren’t for
what Stone and Parker are lampooning the plot would pass as nonsense.
Using marionettes for characters, a Broadway actor named
Gary is recruited by the U.S. Government to help in stealing information from
the Arabs that is crucial to identifying where the terrorists will invade next,
the threat described as “9/11 times 100”. Meanwhile, unbeknown to Government
officials in America, the North Korean leader, straight out of a James Bond
world domination scenario, parodied all the more keenly here than in a movie
like Austin Powers, is scheming to destroy the world, seemingly for the sake of
it.
It would seem the political point is made early on when, in
satirical acumen, die hard terrorist debunkers Team America – plat with
Thunderbirds rocket capabilities and Top Gun and Con Air meets
John McClane meat headedness – invade Paris (subtitled with America-centric
innuendo) to intercept Arab terrorist threats and inadvertently collapse the
Eiffel Tower into smithereens. American military pride is glorified while
ridiculed.
What could you expect from Stone and Parker’s smart brand of
slapstick humour, as popularised in the South Park series and film
released five years ago?
But like in South Park any celebrity is prime suspect
and target and so Team America’s politics is shrouded. F.A.G. (Film
Actors Guild) opposes Team America and U.S. interventionism, and Parker and
Stone are not taking the celebrities fondly – among them puppet caricatures of
Martin Sheen, Helen Hunt, Samuel L. Jackson, Tim Robbins and Sean Penn – so what
side is the movie on? As they say down under, this is more mickey taking than
politics, or a good old ribbing, not necessarily good natured.
What is especially good about this is the parody of familiar
Hollywood formulas and clichés. The likes of Jerry Bruckheimer action cum
romantic movies, and Stone and Pam Brady’s writing and Parker’s clever direction
imitating the nuances of such movies is funny at the beginning.
The dialogue is one of the best things in the first
forty-five minutes. “Gary, you can’t blame yourself for what gorillas did”, says
Lisa, a blonde all-American from Team America, comforting Gary in his
reminiscing of that damaging traumatic childhood experience, hilarious in
mock-serious monologue. Involving the ménage de trios with other Team America
members, Lisa is vulnerable: “Promise me you’ll never die”. Gary replies: “You
know I can’t promise that”. Lisa: “Promise me you’ll never die and I’ll make
love to you right now”.
Stone and Parker don’t take themselves seriously to the
extent of revealing the puppet strings of their characters and at one point they
make fun of this usually taboo miscalculation of cinematic puppetry where the
strings should remain invisible. The marionettes move with deliberateness
reserved for the puppetering stage and not movie animatation techniques. Which
does not mean this movie is messy stylistically. The puppets are altogether
convincing and their symmetry is appropriately manufactured adding to the fun.
And the movie offers good production values of its kind even
if the connections between the over the top scenes, the movie’s politics, and
the cleverer parody make this appear haphazard and uneven.