MOVIE REVIEW: 'Death at a Funeral'
So director/puppeteer Frank Oz -- smarting,
perhaps, from the disappointments of "The Stepford Wives" and "The Score" -- has
gone off and made a tiny British
comedy."Death at a
Funeral" is modest in every sense but one: Its
cast is
huge.
Something like 80 billion people, most of them pasty-faced Brits, descend on an
English country cottage for a father's funeral. Among them are a meek wannabe
writer (Matthew MacFadyen), his lit-star brother (Rupert Graves), a drug dealer
(Kris Marshall), the poor sap he accidentally doses (Alan Tudyk), a dwarf with a
secret (Peter Dinklage) and assorted long-suffering girlfriends, fiancés
and mean old people. A lot of low-key
Brit-com wackiness follows -- some of it living up to the film's title -- as Oz
stuffs all these characters in a metaphorical bottle and shakes. The results are
sporadically funny (Tudyk does a great drug freak-out), but for the most part,
"Death" is just incredibly
modest:
modestly funny, modestly well-acted, modestly shot and modestly ambitious. If
those British sitcoms you see on PBS on Saturday nights had swearing and poop
jokes, they'd play like
this._____C;
90 minutes; rated R for language and
drug content.'Death at a Funeral'
(The Oregonian, Aug. 17,
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