(Seth
MacFarlane/2012/USA)
Do you
like weed and sexual innuendo? Yeah? Ted should blow some smoke up
your alley then. The humour’s adolescent, the idea of friendship
getting in the way of romance is nothing new and an anthropomorphic
toy is hardly original but there is something strangely endearing
about Ted. The sum is more than the parts here. The direct conflict
between Lori, who embodies marriage, responsibility and being grown
up or “manly” and Ted, a stuffed toy who conflates the life of a
single man with childish things like a fear of thunder and living
without purpose or direction, getting stoned, talking shite etc, is
on the face of it insulting and puerile but it’s subverted by the
end of the movie. But hey, no one is taking anything too seriously
here and for the most part it avoids being cringe worthy, sometimes
makes you laugh out loud and it has Sam fucking Jones in it. If you
grew up with Flash Gordon with a Queen theme tune it’s hitting a button right
there.
Ted shouldn’t work when you put any thought to it but it’s
a bit of fun with a nice happy ending. It’s full of clichés, old
jokes, silly jokes and plain stupid stuff but it’s totally aware of
all that and doesn’t care and nor should you. There’s recognition
by the end that a man can have time in his life just for goofing as
well as be mature and responsible; that one doesn’t go without the
other and that men who allow time for kicking back with the lads are
all the better for it. It’s not a particularly revelatory point but
it’s the most mature part of a film about a dumbfuck from Brooklyn
who nearly screws up the ride of his life because of a fucking teddy
bear.
(2.5/5)
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