Continuing in the grand tradition of such Part II’s as the The Godfather and Hot Shots! (although with Hot Shots! that was more of a part Deux scenario) comes The Hangover Part II, the second installment in this critically and commercially successful tribute to bacchanalia. But while The Hangover took bold steps into a genre that was presumed defunct, Part II follows the safer Hollywood approach to sequels opting instead to rest on its laurels and repeat the formula of the original.
As far as I know…
This time around the Wolfpack (as they are referred to) is in Thailand where Ed Helms is engaged to be wed to his fiancée (Jamie Chung) and once again the gang attempts to give one of their own a final farewell before getting hitched. But after a bachelor party brunch spins out of control, they awake in a strange place with no idea what happened and brother-in-law-to-be Teddy (Mason Lee) missing. So with only hours until the wedding starts, they need to retrace their steps in the hopes of recovering Teddy in time to get hitched and return everything to normal, which is the fun of The Hangover movies. They are absurd detective stories featuring severely handicapped individuals trying to make sense of impossible nites, the facts of which are more and more unbelievable even as they are revealed.
Unfortunately it’s the pretty much the same exact race against time as the first one. The plot is the same, the players are the same, even the music for the trailer is the same as the original. Ok, maybe not exactly the same but they are by the same band (Wolfmother) from the very same album. This isn’t necessarily a bad thing (excluding the Wolfmother bit of course). For those that liked the first one, it’s another wildly inappropriate film. For those that didn’t, well you probably wouldn’t be back for a second bender anyways. But for a sequel to play it so utterly safe after the original was lauded as a daring return to form for the R-rated comedy is a bit disappointing. It’s understandable that everyone involved would want to keep to the original formula as much as possible, but to literally copy and paste numerous elements is either uninspired or just plain lazy.
You need only look to the aftermath scene for proof of that. Original: the Wolfpack wakes up to find Ed Helms face altered (self-extracted tooth), one of them is missing, and a tiger is in the bathroom. Part II: the Wolfpack wakes up to find Ed Helms face altered (self-administered tattoo), one of them is missing, and a monkey is in the bathroom. Furthermore, why The Hangover movies need to be limited to bachelor party shenanigans is befuddling. At their core, these movies are about picking up the pieces after a nite of unbelievable debauchery. It seems entirely feasible that the Wolfpack could wreak such havoc after a nite drinking in celebration of a significant birthday, a retirement, a Superbowl victory, or a Tuesday.
The only reason to confine things to a bachelor party at this point would seemingly be because they feel they can’t (or just won’t) incorporate women. Hopefully with the success of movies like Bridesmaids they could be convinced to squeeze in a role or two that could join in on the fun and not just be the nagging wife or the happy-go-lucky stripper. It seems entirely feasible that Galifianakis could have a ‘Best Wo-Man’ for his eventual marriage in Part III assuming they are content to continue running the Hollywood playbook for sequels.
But all that being said, The Hangover Part II is still a very funny and well made movie. Where else can you expect the main cast to stumble upon former boxers and Presidents of the United States, convert to the Paul Giamatti Monk Academy, get into high-speed pursuits with gangsters, and use their idiot-savant like skills to play a perfect game of Pac-Man (eat it Billy Mitchell!) all in the same movie? Nowhere (except in the original).
As far as I know…
– M.C.