The
Muppet Movie (1979)
D: James Frowley. W: Jerry
Juhl, Jack Burns. M: Paul Williams. Jim Henson, Frank Oz, Dave
Goelz, Richard Hunt (Muppets), Charles Durning, Austin Pendleton, James
Coburn, Richard Pryor, Edward McCarthy, Milton Berle, Dom DeLouise, Elliott
Gould, Madeline Kahn, Carol Kane, Orson Welles, Telly Savalas, Cloris Leachman,
Bob Hope, Paul Williams.
The
Great Muppet Caper (1981)
D: Jim Henson. W: Jerry Juhl,
Tom Patchett. M: Joe Raposo. Jim Henson, Frank Oz, Dave Goelz,
Richard Hunt, Steve Whitmire (Muppets), Charles Grodin, Diana Rigg, John
Cleese, Robert Morley, Peter Ustinov, Jack Warden.
The
Muppets Take Manhattan (1984)
D: Frank Oz. W: Jay Tarses,
Tom Patchett. M: Ralph Burns, Jeffrey Moss. Jim Henson, Frank
Oz, Dave Goelz, Richard Hunt, Steve Whitmire (Muppets), Juliana Donald,
Lonny Price, Louis Zorich, Art Carney, James Coco, Dabney Coleman, Linda
Lavin, Gregory Hines, Joan Rivers, Elliott Gould, Liza Minelli, Brooke
Shields, Ed Koch, John Landis, Gates McFadden.
The
Muppet Christmas Carol (1992)
D: Brian Henson. W: Jerry
Juhl. M: Paul Williams, Miles Goodman. Brian Henson, Frank
Oz, Dave Goelz, Steve Whitmire, David Rudman (Muppets), Michael Caine.
The
Muppet Treasure Island (1996)
D: Brian Henson. W: Jerry
Juhl, James V. Hart. M: Barry Mann, Cynthia Weil. Brian Henson,
Frank Oz, Dave Goelz, Steve Whitmire, David Rudman (Muppets), Tim Curry,
Kevin Bishop, Billy Connolly, Jennifer Saunders.
Muppets
From Space (1999)
D: Tim Hill. W: Jerry Juhl,
Jerry Mazarrino. M: N/A. Brian Henson, Frank Oz, Dave Goelz,
Steve Whitmire, David Rudman (Muppets), Jeffrey Tambor, Andie McDowall,
David Arquette, Josh Hamilton F. Murray Abraham, Pat Hingle, Ray Liotta,
Rob Schneider, Kathy Griffin, Hulk Hogan, Gates McFadden, Katie Holmes,
Joshua Jackson.
First off, before anyone starts jumping down my throat,
I’m not a die-hard Jim Henson devotee. I respect the man and I loved
his work, but I don’t believe that his death in 1990 marked the end of
the Muppets. After all, while Henson created the Muppets, their voices
and personalities were formed over the years on “The Muppet Show” not just
by Henson, but by Frank Oz, Richard Hunt, Dave Goelz and a host of others.
Brian Henson is probably as close to the Muppets as anyone else still living
today, and the post-JH films have had a few high points.
That said, the Muppet franchise is in serious trouble.
The Muppet Movie was released at the height
of Muppet mania, while “The Muppet Show” was still on the air. It’s
the highest-grossing film of the series ($76 million US Gross) and deservedly
so. It’s everything a Muppet movie should be—fast-paced with lots
of quick humor and running gags, filled with a smattering of adult (in
the mature, not sexual sense) references and oddball postmodern humor,
and peppered with quiet moments and memorable music. The guest stars
alone make it worth watching, and many consider it one of Steve Martin’s
best film moments.
Only occasionally does it veer off the path.
Edgar Bergen’s quick appearance comes off as pointless, and the ending
may have been a bit too zen to fully embrace younger viewers. Still,
this is the Muppet performers at the peak of their craft. The characterizations
are continued from the series just fine, and the movie-within-the-movie
format allows not only several jokes but-god forbid-continuity between
the series and the movie.
Oddly enough, The Muppet Movie is one of
two films not directed by a Muppet performer. James Frowley is primarily
a TV-movie director, but his work also includes The Big Bus and
The Great American Traffic Jam, two films which, while not immediately
recognizable as similar to TMM, share the first Muppet film’s sense
of a whole plethora of characters running around frantically from one place
to another in the midst of zany hijinks. Perhaps this experience
allowed him to pull the film off not as a Muppet movie, but rather a standard
screwball comedy that happened to star a bunch of puppets. In any
case, it’s fully satisfying experience.
The Great Muppet Caper continues on many of
the themes started in TMM, adding to them a bit more of a plot.
It’s the first Muppet film where the Muppets play characters other than
themselves—though they have the same names, the relationships between them
are different. Kermit and Fozzie, for example, are brothers (nice
touch), and the green guy’s first meeting with Piggy sets off a similar
burst of emotions at TMM, albeit sans musical number.
Perhaps that’s why TGMC seems a bit on the
derivative side. While the human performers are fine (Charles Grodin
in particular is loads of fun to watch), it’s essentially repeating itself.
The “it’s just a movie” mentality is till there, as is the Sesame Street
cameo (Oscar in place of the first film’s Big Bird), but the running gag
this time (“We’ve got to catch them red-handed!” “What color are their
hands now?”) isn’t very funny the first time. The musical numbers
are pepped up by turning each production number into a full-blown spectacle,
but Paul Williams’ absence is notable and the songs themselves just don’t
have the same punch.
The second movie in the series and the franchise
was already running a little bit low on energy. The film tries to
top the earlier movie’s Kermit-on-a-bike moment by having all the Muppets
ride bikes. It’s the mentality of “adding more of the same” rather
than “being creative,” and it’s one that’s bound to hurt a successful series.
Just ask Kevin Williamson.
What’s odd is that TGMC is the only Muppet film directed by
Jim Henson himself. Henson is, of course, first a puppeteer, and
this could be part of the problem. The puppeteer work is excellent,
and the elaborate production numbers are real show-stoppers, so it’s obvious
his efforts were more focused on the look of his creatures rather than
such concepts are “treading new ground.”
This doesn’t make TGMC a bad movie.
It’s still frequently funny, never dull (just mundane), and the cameos,
especially the John Cleese bit, are hysterical. Co-writer Tom Patchett
worked on The Muppets Take Manhattan before going off on his own
Muppet-esque route, writing Project: ALF.
If The Great Muppet Caper is running low,
The Muppets Take Manhattan is the engine conking out and the driver
trying to remember how far it was back to the last gas station. Frank
Oz takes over the reigns, and he gets off on the wrong foot almost immediately.
The Muppets, you see, have graduated college (!?) and the film opens with
a bland production number and Kermit’s speaking to the audience after the
show about their future prospects. Here Kermit has some funny lines,
but they’re washed out by the laughter of the on-screen audience, an odd,
laugh-track producing effect that the Muppets don’t need in their movies.
Besides, Kermit’s assessment of Gonzo as a “whatever” is less a joke than
a character trait, a natural thing for a fellow like Kermit to say.
Things do get better after that, but they never
quite reach any more than scattered moments of genius. The Sesame
Street cameo is there (Cookie Monster), as are the celebrity appeances
(Elliott Gould becomes the first human actor to appear in two Muppet films,
though he fails to make an impression here either), but there’s an odd
cloud cast over TMTM, and a vague notion of melancholy falls over
a majority of the proceedings. When the Muppets split up after giving
up on their dream, the unbelievably morose “Saying Goodbye” begins, and
it’s the single-most depressing montage sequence in Muppet history.
The film also suffers from “Marx Brothers Syndrome.”
In most successful Marx Brothers movies, it’s mostly the group themselves,
with the plot carefully ushered to the side. In later efforts, producers
forced them to add a love interest to the film, resulting in an odd mixture
of Marx humor and star-crossed lovers that seem to belong in a different
movie altogether. Here the problem comes in the form of a young waitress
and an equally young producer destined to end up together. While
the romance aspect is kept to a minimum, they, along with the restaurant’s
owner (an Italian stereotype, the only time a Muppet movie has degenerated
into such) and the over-prominence of Rizzo the Rat, distract from the,
well, real Muppets.
(A side note about Rizzo the Rat. I don’t
like Rizzo as a lead character. He’s best on the side, running around
and being a pest on brief moments. Who’s idea was it to push Rizzo
into the lead? Who knows? Perhaps voice Steve Whitmore has
the goods on someone—it’s his only major character.)
Of course, this sounds like TMTM is a colossal
waste of film. It is, in fact, just a sign of the series running
low on ideas. The film does have strong moments. The ad agency
scenes are great (Kermit’s fellow workers going “hmmmm” just as he does
is perfect), and the film actually manages to give in to Kermit’s wacky
side, especially as he poses as a showbiz agent in an attempt to get his
script read. But it’s mostly Kermit’s show, and the other Muppets
get a little left on the sidelines.
1990 brought about the death of not only Jim Henson,
but also Richard Hunt, the voice of Beaker, Scooter, Statler and Sweetums.
Henson’s final performance as Kermit was in Muppetvision 3-D (I
have no idea what this is), and his son replaced him as head of the future
of the Muppets and the voice of Kermit. The Muppet Christmas Carol
was his turn at the directorial reigns, and while the film itself isn’t
a success, it represents a welcome new approach. At 8 years, it's
the longest gap between Muppet films, so there's bound to be some new ideas
floating around.
Brian Henson’s idea was to use the Muppets in adoptions
of classic literature, and Dickens’ A Christmas Carol is certainly a work
everyone is familiar with. Unfortunately, it’s not exactly an ideal
source for a Muppet film. It has only one lead character, and he’s
hardly an adequate for a Muppet to play. Kermit would be too nice,
and any of the grumpier Muppets (Stantler and Waldorf, for example) are
best relegated to the background. So instead of a Muppet movie,
we get a Michael Caine movie with Muppets in supporting roles.
The postmodernism of the Muppetry is established
entirely by the narrators, Gonzo and Rizzo, with nobody else in on the
joke. Gonzo comes off as a bit off here, not so much out-of-character
as restrained, keeping his weirdness to a minimum. While Paul Williams
returned from the first film and the music is better that the previous
two entries, there’s a blandness to the tunes that make them less than
memorable. Many major Muppets aren't featured at all, and several
non-"Muppet Show" based critters (such as the ones of direct-to-video Muppet
offshoots) show up. Other incidental Muppets sound the same as the
real ones. (Listen to the fruit seller in the beginning--he sounds
exactly like Fozzie.)
The younger Henson, it seems, is more interested
in making things cute rather than funny. The film has virtually no
jokes, and Caine’s brooding, humorless portrayal doesn’t really help.
It’s watchable, sure, and a perfectly fine kids flick, but it seems to
be Henson getting his feet wet rather than actually trying to make an entertaining
movie. It is, at least, something different.
While MCC represents a practice swing, The
Muppet Treasure Island lands a decent-sized base hit. The source
material may not lend itself to loads of characters immediately, but Jerry
Juhl and James V. Hart (who’d previously updated classic literature in
Hook and Bram Stoker’s Dracula) throw in enough parts to
support pretty much all the Muppets. In fact, a joke about the prominence
of the stock characters is made in passing when we see the Swedish Chef
as a cannibal cook (if indeed Muppets can be cannibals) late in the first
act and it’s remarked, “Well, we had to fit him in somewhere.”
Tim Curry, the adult lead, seems a lot more at home
with the Muppets than Caine. Curry is, in many ways, a human Muppet
anyway, at his best when gleefully chewing up scenery. The inclusion
of Kevin Bishop as Jim Hawkins (a part which could have easily gone to
a Muppet) is the first time a little kid has shows up in a major role in
a Muppet film, and amazingly enough, he’s not annoying and has an amazing
voice.
The music is better this time around, too.
Gone are sappy melancholy ballads of the previous two entries, replaced
by high-energy numbers (“Cabin Fever” and “Sailing, Sailing” are two highlights)
by Barry Mann and Cynthia Weil, creators of several girl-group hits (“Uptown,”
“On Broadway” and “Blame it on the Bossa Nova”). There’s a real sense
of fun, and it’s obvious that everyone had a good time working on the project.
While the humor treads on similar turf as the earlier
films, it doesn’t duplicate itself. Everyone’s in on the “it’s just
a movie” joke this time around, Jennifer Saunders and Billy Connolly have
entertaining bits and even when jokes don’t work, all the Muppets seem
genuinely in character. Miss Piggy, unfortunately, is left to a final-third
entrance, and this time she brings up the series’ first genitalia joke,
albeit a small one (“Hello, Looooong John!”) that would probably pass by
most of the film’s kiddie audience.
It’s no big surprise, then, that MTI did
the best box office of the three post-Jim Henson Muppet films, grossing
$33 million, over MCC’s $27 million and more than twice the $16
million earned by the series’ most recent, and most terminally misguided
entry, Muppets From Space.
“Desperate cash-in” is the only way to really explain
the plot, a mishmash of science fiction movie clichés that involves
Gonzo becoming depressed over his lack of identity, so he gets visited
by aliens who want to take him home. Not only does this compromise
the character (Gonzo, by definition, is a weirdo, and becomes more ecstatic
the stranger things become, and becomes depressed only when forced into
normalcy, for Chrissakes), but it forces Gonzo to have an origin, a prospect
so irrational in nature that it completely destroys the uniqueness of the
character.
The music is not Muppet-themed at all, but 70’s
funk (!?) in which the Muppets willingly participate. (Including,
speaking of character compromises, Sam the Eagle, who would logically think
dancing is silly) A sub-plot involves Miss Piggy trying to become
a TV anchorwoman (if this is supposed to be in “Muppet Reality,” why is
there no mention of her prior TV experience?) by beating out Andie McDowall,
best known for playing the Same Damn Character in That Other Romantic
Comedy With Andie McDowall. Kermit says “Way to get down with
your bad selves.” The inclusion of the sex-crazed reggae-influenced
Muppet (voiced by-wait for it-Steve Whitmore) who says really dumb things,
the near-absence of virtually every other original Muppet other than Kermit,
Piggy, Gonzo, Animal and Fozzie, and the presence of David Arquette don’t
help matters.
Gone completely is the adult humor, though some
z-grade Porky’s-style slapstick is thrown in for good measure.
Watch Piggy kick Josh Charles in the balls! Watch jokes that aren’t
funny in the first place get dumbed down and repeated out of fears that
kids won’t get them! Watch endless references to other Sci-fi films
(and The Shawkshank Redemption!) that kid’s definitely won’t get!
Watch Piggy become mean-spirited rather than entertainingly above-it-all!
The Star Wars-inspired poster art says it all—this is a Muppet movie
that relies solely on absorbing dumb gags from other movies, even to the
point where a joke from the first Muppet Movie is repeated verbatim without
a hint of irony.
It’s hard to believe Jerry Juhl had anything to
do with this (perhaps co-writer Mazarrino did most of the work), but what’s
more unbelievable is how Brian Henson let his father’s creations fall this
hard this fast. Why he handed over the directorial reigns to first-timer
Tim Hill (who’d never worked with the Muppets before) is beyond me.
Is Muppets From Space a total loss?
No film is a total loss, and MFS has one good point. When
Gonzo sees aliens for the first time, the visit him in the form of “Cosmic
Knowledge Fish.” They are fish. They are funny.
I liked the Cosmic Knowledge Fish.
I hated Muppets From Space.
The next project, Muppet Haunted House, doesn’t
look very promising either. Early reports make it out to be similar
to MFS in that it’s a series of escapades based on other films.
When will film-makers learn that basing a film on other films not only
immediately dates it, but generally makes the scriptwriters so lazy because
they can simply make fun of things rather than having to come up with something
on their own? (The exception to this is Airplane!, which works
fine even if you’re not familiar with disaster films.)
The Muppet franchise is in trouble. Hey, Brian
Henson! You were doing fine! I’d rather see A Muppet Crime
and Punishment than more of this trash.
Links:
Muppet Central is a fine site with loads of Muppet and Jim Henson info.