I dare you to watch the first 10 minutes of Almost Famous and not keep watching. It’s impossible. The music, the mood, the personal details – it all coalesces into a magnetic and believable story. Cameron Crowe found success creating characters that weren’t like anybody else. From Say Anything to Jerry Maguire, he poked at our weaknesses and indulged our sentimental side. It gives me no pleasure to say that his latest, Aloha, captures none of the magic of his earlier films. The plot is a jumble of half-baked ideas, the romance is schmaltzy and the Hawaiian setting is an excuse for tired exoticism.
Aloha begins with a voice-over from Brian Gilcrest (Bradley Cooper), a defense contractor working on a project involving satellites and capitalism. He’s a likable enough guy, but the details of his life and job are not entirely clear. He’s back in Hawaii for the first time in thirteen years and as luck would have it, his ex-girlfriend Tracy (Rachel McAdams) and her impossibly perfect hair are on the tarmac waiting for him. Any shot at wooing Tracy is marred by the presence of her husband John (John Krasinski), their young son and their (hmm) thirteen year-old daughter.
Crowe blows through Tracy and Brian’s mindless dialogue and introduces us to Allison (Emma Stone), the bubbly Air Force pilot assigned as Brian’s partner. In addition to helping Brian oversee the satellite launch, she bats her eyelashes and invites him to drink peppermint tea. If one things makes Aloha watchable it’s Stone. She’s like an over-caffeinated Greta Garbo in military gear.
When Brian was a boy, he says that stared at the universe and saw “the future.” The sentiment is repeated multiple times, but the observation remains cloying and shallow. Instead of exploring what Brian actually learned about the universe or his place in it, the film dwells on a forced romance between Brian and Allison. They wander through an open-air market holding hands but we don’t actually hear what they’re saying. They supposed to be “cute” and that’s pretty much it. Tracy and John have a strain in their marriage, but their drama disappears as soon as it arrives.
Bill Murray sleepwalks through his role as Carson Welch, a billionaire who looks and acts astoundingly like Bill Murray. Welch is supplying the money for the satellite, but he seems more interested in pot brownies than lunar takeover. Alec Baldwin shows up as Brian’s hot-tempered boss, and his comic chops are a welcome relief.
Aloha is a mainstream comedy, so it comes as no surprise that the film’s depiction of Hawaiian culture is sheer romanticization. Before the movie even came out, Hawaiians objected to the use of the word “aloha,” which erases the word’s deeper meanings. The appropriation is most evident during Brian and Allison’s visit to a protected reservation. The land and its people serve as a backdrop for their fantasies about the “natural” and “free” life of native Hawaiians.
The film’s climax is a hodgepodge of clichés that end happily and far too easily. Brian is supposed to be in the midst of a crisis but his issues aren’t relatable or even clear. Allison and Brian are attracted to each other but their relationship seems like a fling. Their union isn’t the predestined romance that’s necessary for a satisfying love story. The script has moments of wit, but they’re drowned out by mawkishness.
From Jeff Spicoli to Jerry Maguire, Cameron Crowe’s best protagonists have quirk, wit and catchphrases like “Show me the money!” As Gilcrest, Bradley Cooper is smiley and overconfident. He doesn’t have the spunky charm of Tom Cruise (Jerry Maguire) or the sleepy cuteness of John Cusack (Say Anything). Sure, he has the looks of a romantic lead, but there’s something too perfect about those dreamy blue eyes.
Cameron Crowe is an unfortunate example of a director who triumphed young and now resorts to shortcuts and rehashes of his earlier work. He’s proven his potential. He just needs more than good-looking stars and oceanfront views to make his films worth watching for more than ten minutes.