GEORGE
OF THE JUNGLE
Watch out
for that tree! Thats the hilarious refrain in this rollicking
film as George (Brendan Fraser) swings from tree to tree like a goofy version
of Tarzan. Agile and swift on the dangling vines of the jungle, theres
just one vital skill which George has been unable to master how to
avoid a crash landing. But, like all cartoonesque heroes, George breaks neither
leg nor tooth.
Disneys
George of the Jungle, which was a runaway hit in USA last year, is a take-off
on all jungle films from Tarzan to The Lion King, with some great elements
of originality thrown in.
The explanation
of Georges presence in the jungle in dispensed with in the animated
title sequence long ago an airline crashed in the African jungles.
All the passengers were rescued except for a missing baby boy, George. He
grows up into a strong young man in the company of a talking ape who acts
as guide-cum-polished butler, a pet elephant with dog-like characteristics,
a group of bongo-playing apes, an intelligent toucan, and a host of other
animals who communicate and scheme with George in the most unexpected fashion.
Georges
first taste of the outside world and the female species comes in the form
of Ursula (Leslie Mann), a rich American who he rescues from a lion attack
while her pompous and bumbling fiance, Lyle (Thomas Hayden Church), has a
fainting fit. The rest of the film unfolds as a flowering romance between
George and Ursula, who are pursued by Lyle and his bigoted companions, the
former after his fiancee and the latter after the talking ape. This undesirable
trio is accompanied by a group of local Africans and the interaction between
the two sides cleverly turns upside down all the stereotypes about the
cultured superiority of whites in relation to the
inferior and primitive blacks, resulting in some
very funny exchanges.
The films
strength, apart from Brendan Frasers winning performance, is its complete
lack of pretentiousness. Possibility and probability unashamedly make way
for the unrelenting plot which takes its unsuspecting characters from the
jungles of Africa to the heart of San Francisco and back again to the jungle
in a jaunt that refuses to take itself seriously. And it has a swinging theme
song to boot. |