Directed and Written by Paul Feig |
Melissa McCarthy is a CIA mission controller who's field agent/boyfriend dies on the job trying to stop a Chechen nationalist terror cell from obtaining a nuclear bomb. Since the last thing she saw on her camera feed was one of their higher ups reading off a list of active CIA agents, they have no choice but to send McCarthy in to pursue the case. That's it, that's the whole setup. Oh, there are twists and double-crosses and plot complications, but any sharp eyed viewer will probably spot them coming a mile away, and they aren't what Spy is interested in.
The main focus of Spy is making a broad physical comedy in the confines of a spy movie, which it does with great success... and that's all I can really say without giving away the jokes. That's the hard thing about talking about any form of comedy. "Analyzing humour is like dissecting a frog. No one is interested, and the frog dies." (E.B. White) I could talk about how Paul Feig has figured out how to do visual comedy, or McCarthy's fantastic chemistry with Rose Byrne as a fellow supervisor turned super-sleuth, or how Jason Statham commits grand-theft-cinema in a supporting role, but then those things would be less funny to you when you saw them. Aside from a confused thematic line where traditionally attractive agents get to work in the field while someone that looks like Melissa McCarthy is kept out of sight at base (wow, subtle), there's not that much to talk about.
So, all I can really do here is say that Spy is hilarious and hope you trust me on that.
All in all
Have a nice day.
Greg.B
Have a nice day.
Greg.B
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