“WAITING...” (2005)
Starring: Ryan Reynolds, Anna Faris & Andy
Milonakis
Written & Directed by Rob McKittrick
Polly Staffle Rating: *
Not every
movie is perfectly titled. There are really good films with absolutely
ugly names. “Santa Sangre” and “What's Eating Gilbert
Grape” are examples of movies I love with titles I hate to say.
You can shorten “Gilbert Grape” and people still know what
the hell you are talking about, but “Santa Sangre” is lesser
known so when you say it people think you are talking about a Christmas
movie or something. There are plenty of favorites of mine that are guilty
of this. “Paradise Lost: The Child Murders at Robin Hood Hills”
is a great documentary with too long a name. “Go!” has too
short a name for such a fun film. You catch my drift. “Waiting...”
on the other hand is an example of a film that is perfectly titled. I
even love the three dots.
Why do I
love this title? It has nothing to do with the fact the film is about
a bunch of waiters. It's because “Waiting...” perfectly describes
to you before you watch it, what you will find yourself doing. The movie
starts and you sit there “Waiting...” for it to get funny.
You shortly realize you must have mistakenly grabbed the wrong DVD at
the video store because you thought you rented a comedy. You ditch the
expectation of getting to laugh. So you start “Waiting...”
for something interesting to happen, but just like world peace, it's not
going to because there are too many idiots involved. Soon you give up
all hope and are just “Waiting...” for it to be over.
Is this movie
that bad? Yes it is. The sad part is you've already seen this film done
a hundred times. So much so this felt like a bad movie straight from the
80's. It was like “Fast Times at Ridgemont High” without Sean
Penn, Jennifer Jason Leigh, Phoebe Cates and the “fast times.”
Even worse, it was like “The Wild Life” without Chris Penn,
Eric Stoltz and the “wild” part. You saw better versions of
this film in the 90's as well. It was just like “Hangin' with the
Homeboys” without the fun “hangin'“ part and no “homeboys”
like Doug E. Doug or John Leguizamo. It was also like watching Nickelodeon's
movie “Good Burger” with a few unfunny jokes added about statutory
rape and premature ejaculation, a male genital showing game, poor waiters
complaining when they are tipped a dollar and still complaining when they
are tipped $70, but minus Kenan and Kel and the “good” part.

You can throw
“Clerks” and “Office Space” into the mix as well,
but I won't because many people love those two films. The DVD for “Waiting...”
doesn't deserve to serve as a beer coaster in a boarded up porn shop full
of rabid armadillos and cannibal squatters, so I don't want to get your
hopes up in anyway. I personally didn't like “Office Space,”
but my brother tells me it is funnier and funnier each time you watch
it. Maybe that is what “Waiting...” does, but I doubt it.
There's no genius like Mike Judge behind this project. As far as “Clerks,”
it's a masterpiece. Mentioning it and “Waiting...” in the
same sentence is like saying “Pulp Fiction” or “Rain
Man” in the same sentence as the Ben Affleck and Jennifer Lopez
disaster “Gigli.” Besides, what would I say? This movie is
“Office Space” without the office or a colorized “Clerks”
without Silent Bob, Jay, Randal, Dante or a funny pop-culture filled Kevin
Smith screenplay?
So by now
you have probably figured out what “Waiting...” is all about
by the films I have mentioned. Yes, it is about a group of people that
hate their job, but try to kill the pain by talking as much as possible,
while doing as little as they can. Someone in the film has a wakeup call
and realizes they don't want to have the same dead end job their entire
life, so they make a decision do something about it. That's the movie.
It wants to be shocking, vulgar and hilariously funny along the way, but
fails miserably at doing anything. The thing is, we all hate our jobs.
Every single person, with maybe the exception of George W. Bush, Dr. Phil
and Ron Jeremy, hates their job. We hate them because we have to do them.
We are told where to go, when to be there, and what to do when we get
there. We love our freedom and work strips us of that. But it is something
we have to do, so we suck it up and do it. Everyone that has ever worked
can relate to the characters in “Waiting...” in that way.
With that you don't have to try too hard in a screenplay to get people
sucked into your world. The key there is try and I don't think writer
and director Rob McKittrick did much of that.
You remember
in the 80's when there became a trend in movies to take a script that
wasn't really a comedy or was a poorly written movie that was supposed
to be funny and they would throw an established comedian in it and many
times the film would end up being a blockbuster? You know what I'm talking
about. They did it with Eddie Murphy, Chevy Chase, Tom Hanks, John Candy,
Robin Williams, Steve Martin, Richard Pyor, Bill Murray, Dan Ackroyd,
Gene Wilder and probably a few others I am forgetting. Sometimes you would
get more than one of these guys in the same movie if the script was really
hurting. Sometimes these guys would fix the movies. Other times you got
movies like “Three Amigos” and “The Man With One Red
Show.”
Anyway, that's
what “Waiting...” feels like - a bad comedy script that needed
a funny man to make it come alive. So who do they bring in to make us
laugh? Ryan Reynolds, Anna Farris, Justin Long and Andy Milonakis. Oh
yeah, great comedy ensemble cast you got here. Reynolds, of course played
“Van Wilder,” is married to “You Can't Do That On Television”
alumni Alanis Morisette and obviously never reads a script before taking
a part. Farris also blindly accepts roles as she has continued to star
in the “Scary Movie” series long after the Wayans brothers
bailed on it. Long is one of those guys like Chris Klein that always reminds
you of someone else, so you never count him out. However, he was in “Galaxy
Quest” and like Klein, he just kind of stands around doing a bad
Keanu Reeves impression in all of his films, so how much credibility does
he have? Milonakis is of course the thirty-year-old man-child that first
started popping up on “Jimmy Kimmel Live” and we laughed at
him because we thought he was 13. But now that we know he is just an obnoxious
slacker that should get a real job, he's no longer funny.
“Waiting...”
also has character actor Luiz Guzman, known mostly for playing a cop or
some evil guy with a gun, showing off his nut sack. I know you were “Waiting..”
for me to get to the male genital showing game I referenced earlier. The
male characters of this film are so homophobic that they do their best
to make someone look at their privates, so they can kick them in the behind
and call them gay. When one of the female characters decides to join in
on the game, every male is disgusted at how hairy her vagina is. So let
me get this straight, they would rather play with the boys and see male
genitals to prove they aren't homosexual then have females flashing them?
Do people really play this game? It blows any “two flinching,”
“slug bug” or “psych” game we played in elementary
and junior high out of the water. Is this how they pass the time at restaurants?
Is this why when I order a baked potato, I don't get one? This is why
my tuna sandwich which took 45-minutes to get is served on stale bread?
This is why when we come in with a party of seven, you walk us back and
tell us there isn't a big enough section and asks us if we can sit at
two different booths? Silly me, I thought you were busy doing something
important. Like making sure my burger gets one of those slices of tomato
everyone hates getting - you know the ones they cut a hole in the middle
of so you don't figure out it is an end piece. I mean I knew restaurants
spit in our food, drop our steaks on the floor, shake their dandruff into
our plates and place pubes on top to garnish it all up, but I had no idea,
you were in the back grab assing around when you should be making sure
my drink is always filled. I actually assumed worse than they show us
here. I won't get explicit, but will say I try not to think about what
they may have done to any food or beverage that might be white, brown
or yellow.
Why is it
we are expected to tip waiters and waitresses anyway? I'm with Mr. Pink
from “Reservoir Dogs” on the whole tipping thing. You've got
to earn it. Who are you to tell me what to do with my money? Maybe if
I had as Kid Rock said “Matchbox 20 money,” I'd be inclined
to always tip well. So what is the deal; do you tip your video store clerk?
No, not even when you end up liking the movie they recommended. Do you
tip your fast-food server at McDonalds? No, not even when your chicken
sandwich was better than one you would get at a restaurant like Applebee's.
Do you tip your garbage man? Nope, not even when he comes and collects
your trash like a good busboy clearing a table to make way for you. Did
you tip Shaun Alexander when he helped you win your fantasy football league?
What? You had MVP Alexander and still didn't win the championship? Hell
no. Because nobody tips you on your job and that is what they are doing
- their job. Tell people you don't tip waiters and they jump on you, “you're
stealing money from them,” “it's part of their pay,”
they live off their tips,” “how can they pay for their educations?”
or “that's like taking food from their babies.” Using that
logic, if I don't eat at sit down restaurants, I am also “taking
money” from the waiters. If no one ate there ever, their poor kids
would starve to death and eventually so would the waiters. It should be
our duty to make sure and eat at a sit down restaurant every day to make
sure the “children of our country” do not starve. By the same
rationale, men need to visit strip bars every day because erotic dancers
also “live off of tips.” Personally, I doubt all waiters give
decent tips when they go out to eat. Especially if they are a poor server
that gets stiffed a lot. There's no way they could afford to leave much
behind. By the way, if their babies are starving and they can't afford
college books, maybe they should stay home like my broke ass and eat a
peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
Overall,
I would say stay away from “Waiting…” The only names
that might have been better for this film are “Poor Quality”
or “Waste of Money,” which pretty much sums up going out to
eat at most of the dump restaurant chains the film mimics. So put this
movie at the very back of your Netflix queue if you must rent it. Do to
this movie what I do to the sorry restaurant service industry that has
rude waiters that bring me the wrong food, don't keep my drinks refilled
and then expect a tip - leave it “Waiting.”
- CCF,
February 2006
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