Over
the Hedge
Delivers
By Orson Scott Card
Over the Hedge looked like it was going to be charming and funny — and it
delivered.
The odd
thing is that I don't really enjoy the comic strip it was based
on. I rarely find it amusing. But for an animated
feature, the idea of animals forced to deal with suburbia in
order to find food is a good one.
Having
had raccoons get into my garbage cans, I understand the frustration
of getting to pick up your trash because some wild animals were
hungry and way too clever with their hands.
And the
number of squirrel corpses on the streets of our neighborhood,
especially in spring and fall, attest to the not-quite-brightness
of the squirrel brain.
The film
handled the satire of human impact on nature rather well.
Yes, our eating habits are funny compared to the habits of animals
(though also remarkably similar, as our bodies, like theirs,
work to build up fat during our perpetual "summer"
of bounteous harvests) — but the biggest danger to the raccoon
hero is another animal.
And the
woman who is the primary human foe of the animals is so exaggeratedly
fanatical in her hatred of anything messy and natural that few
in the audience will take it personally when she gets her comeuppance.
Since the film shows "normal" people rejecting her
fanaticism, and we watch her persecuting others for such crimes
as letting their lawn grow a half inch too long, she is definitely
not one of us.
And I
was relieved that for once the ridiculous pantaloon in a suburban
satire was not the man of the house. The woman hired an
exterminator to come and deal with the "pests."
Funny,
though — you could take the sex-stereotyping two ways.
If you want to see the film as anti-male, it would be easy:
The only male character is the buffoon, the Verminator — but
he's an outsider, a hired gun, not part of the social system.
The suburban neighborhood is weirdly without adult males.
We get glimpses, but the people who talk are all women and girls.
The main female character is not married and shows no interest
in marriage.
On the
other hand, the control-freak nightmare character is a woman
with neither husband nor children — so this could be viewed
as an anti-feminist tract, despising the powerful woman figure.
In other
words, prickly people determined to be offended will find ample
grounds for it.
To which
the answer is: Come on, we made the main human character a woman
because why not? Flip a coin. And we made her an
obsessive control freak because there really are people like
that and they're funny in a horrible kind of way. And
we had her live alone because could you imagine anybody being
married to somebody like that? Didn't you see Spanglish?
So forget
all that silliness. This is a film about the talking animals
— and about the social dynamics represented by those animals.
We have a group headed by a prudent, careful leader who really
has the best interests of all his "family" in mind,
and a newcomer offering all kinds of cool stuff that seduces
the group into great danger. Everybody makes mistakes.
The only
thing I actually object to is the downward redefining of the
word "family." We saw it in Lilo & Stitch,
and we've got it here, too. In a world like ours, where
a vast number of kids grow up outside the normal dad-mom-and-kids
family, there's a lot of pressure to make them feel better by
redefining family to include "everybody you like that you
can count on."
But we
already had words for that: We call them "friends"
and "communities." The word "family"
has a very different meaning, with the implication of blood
relationship and permanency.
Wouldn't
we be better off to keep "family" as a goal to be
aspired to, so that (for instance) a teenage girl might aspire
to find a man who would help her create a permanent family for
her children rather than one that will mate with her and go
away? And how many divorced kids really think it's cool
to have two "families"? For most of them (and
we have the data on this) what they actually experience is one
family, and it's broken.
So when
a movie like this uses the word "family" to refer
to possums, porcupines, a squirrel, a turtle, and a raccoon,
when they actually function as a community of friends, I think
we're doing ourselves a disservice. Fuzzing the meaning
of a word doesn't change the real world, or the genuine hunger
people feel to have a real family. It just means we'll
need a new word to cover the meaning that "family"
used to have.
But let's
set that little social trend aside, too — because, like gender
stereotypes, it has almost nothing to do with our experience
of the actual movie Over the Hedge. For adults,
it's a delightful satire on humans from an animal-like perspective;
for kids, it's a cool story about an outsider who joins a group
of friends in order to exploit them, but ends up caring about
them and being loyal to them. Lots of adventure, lots
of funny stuff, with great animation and exquisite timing.
The voice
work is terrific. Bruce Willis, Garry Shandling, and Wanda
Sykes create wonderful characters — though they remain recognizable
as themselves. Even more impressive are Steve Carell (as
the manic squirrel) and William Shatner (as the father possum)
— because we don't recognize them at all. In fact, the
voice casting was perfect, right down to Omid Djalili as the
hilariously vain Persian cat.
We watched
this movie with a group that included stodgy adults (moi), teenagers,
preteens, and rugrats, and all of them enjoyed it. You
don't have to have children with you to have a great time.
This
is easily Dreamworks's best animated film to date. And
it's worth staying through the credits — if you don't have kids
who need to get to a bathroom to throw up their popcorn.
There are funny bits scattered here and there through the credits.
And it's also amusing to see that apparently every single person
who worked at Dreamworks during the making of this film, including
several Fedex and UPS delivery guys, have their names listed.
The only
thing left is to start listing the names of audience members
on the opening weekend. And maybe the neighbors of the
people who made the movie.
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