I just saw I Love You, Man, the latest film by director John Hamburg (The Letter, Along Came Polly) and I laughed myself silly. The operative word here is "silly" because in the same spirit of Hamburg's Along Came Polly, this movie is a laugh a minute. Despite some crude references, which are more the norm than the exception in Hollywood these days, this is a wholesome R-rated comedy (if that is possible).
Peter Klaven, played by Paul Rudd, is a real estate agent in his 30s, set to be married to Zooey, played by Rashida Jones. Peter needs a best man. His brother can do it but he feels they are not that close. Instead, Peter chooses to start "man-dating." This sets a stage where some truly hilarious scenes take place. These are jokes about the insecurities some guys have about getting close. There's nothing gay going on but it feels like that same category of humor (i.e. Reno 911, The Birdcage, etc). This is a clever job of writing; it's nice to see a movie that takes a spin on something that's already been done and makes it original.
One of the themes revisited several times in this film is the "man cave." Sydney Fife (Jason Segel) has a man cave and invites Peter into it to jam Rush songs and observe his "special chair" (one of the crude references I alluded to earlier). Every guy 21 and up can relate to a man cave: a place to jam music and talk about chicks!
The conflict at the end is quite predictable, especially in its resolution, but frankly, I didn't care to be critical. I was laughing and enjoying myself right up until the end. They might have made the Sydney character a bit more normal since most guys have friends like that. Then again, this is a movie so it doesn't have to be exactly like real life, I guess. It never became as odd as The Cable Guy but that sort of weirdness in another shade is what I'm talking about. Take it from this writer, friends don't have to be that weird to be weird according to our wives. I thought the writing of Sydney was a bit overkill.
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