Lost in London, written and directed by Woody Harrelson
Woody
Harrelson is a sensational, provocative, intelligent, charming, extremely
talented, high up in the sky - even if he says he has not used drugs in a long
time - outstanding actor.
However, the
enterprise of Lost in London does not seem to take off, in spite of inside
jokes, the presence of Owen Wilson and the commendable, laudable efforts of the
cast.
Admittedly,
this is a rather small production, without huge goals and intent on competing
with The Avengers, Iron Men or Fast and Furious Drivers.
As such, a more modest feature
can be rated as enjoyable and entertaining within limits.
Woody
Harrelson plays himself, although there are many scenes where he is either
unfamiliar to bouncers at night clubs or confused with Woody Allen- if the
latter was not in jest, which it could be what was intended all along.
Early in the
film, there is a tension, for the protagonist has been caught on camera as he
was involved in a rather intimate moment with - was it two ? - women and this
compromising photograph made the front page of a tabloid.
As the hero
takes his family, wife and children to the restaurant, he is invited by the
Prince to have a drink, when his spouse comes frantic from the bathroom and
hits the philandering husband with a cry...
How could you?! She may have used some expletives too.
He tries to
apologize, kneels, says all the kind words possible, you are my life, I am
nothing without you and other words to that effect.
The Prince says that Asian women
have different ways...Woody's wife is Asian.
The
protagonist drives with the Prince and his party, refers to them as bodyguards
and the aristocrat says that if something happens, they will throw him in
front...these bodyguards.
As they
arrive at this special night club, the hero lags behind, the group enters and
the bouncers stop him in front...
Hey, I'm with the Prince!
What Prince?
Look, he just walked in
His name is?
Mohamed...Mustafa...how many princes do you have in there anyway?
One...two....five!
So Woody
Harrelson has to mention he is an actor and he starts mentioning some of his
work...White Men Can't Jump, Indecent Proposal...
The bouncers do not know any of
these.
Nonetheless, this is a repeated
jest, a self deprecating humor that is noteworthy, especially since most of the
time, it is poking fun at the acting of the star.
In some late scene, Owen Wilson
pretends he was called for The People vs Larry Flynt...
For the Ed Norton part?
No, for the leading role
And the two
best friends fight over this and other issues, including the picture in the
tabloid that Wilson complains would affect his image too.
So he
degrades the other star from "best friend" and they argue over the
films of Wes Anderson, The Royal Tenenbaums in particular.
Woody Harrelson
plays the amusing critic here, maintaining that the motion pictures of this
director are too self conscious, too precious - was this the other word he
used?
After some
argument, Wes Anderson becomes Owen Wilson's best friend and later on, we
notice that the hero is just a "great friend" now.
There are
some good moments in the police chapter...the protagonist is hand cuffed and
taken to the station, after he "broke the broken ash tray in a cab".
On the way to
the police station, the hero has a long talk with the officer, learns that he
has a child with special needs and invites him to bring the boy over to play
with his daughters.
Learning the
officer is Irish, the star mentions Bono and there are many laudatory words
regarding the charity works of the rock giant, music and more...
Do you want to talk to Bono?
...
Without much
delay, a call is put through and after some amusing lines, involving Woody
talking to the wife, one Irish talks to the other, but very soon, the policeman
offends the rock star, charity figure...
You sold out...
Why did you
have to say that? What about the charity you mentioned and the other great
things? Asks a puzzled hero...
And when he
has to ask again to be allowed to return home to the spouse who is already
angry with him and awaits his arrival before midnight, he asks...
Do you like Paul McCartney?
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