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Patrick ![]() Reviewed: May 6th, 2003 More than twenty years ago Eddie Murphy used to do a ghetto version of Mister
Rogers called Mr. Robinson on Saturday Night Live. Now, nearly thirty movies
deep in his career Eddie seems to be playing the character for real. In Daddy
Day Care we have the most G-rated of any Murphy persona thus far. The
foul-mouthed wise ass from early in his career is long gone, replaced by the
kind-hearted father figure. This transformation has been a few years in the
making, but the metamorphosis that was begun with the The Nutty Professor
and Dr. Dolittle movies is now complete.
The plot of Daddy Day Care is pretty much explained by the movie title. Two best friend fathers lose their jobs at an ad agency and wind up opening a day care center together. They have a rivalry with an upscale preschool that is run like an ivory league prep school with Angelica Huston playing the headmistress in the role of the movie's bad guy. Although as innocuous as this movie is I don't think she really qualifies as a villain. The entire movie revolves around the hyper antics of the children. One speaks only in Klingon another dresses constantly as The Flash. There is plenty of bathroom humor to go around. But trust me, if you don't have children under the age of seven, then stay far away from this one. 99 percent of the humor is aimed at preschoolers. The adults spend the entire movie reacting to the gosh-awful, cutesy-pie antics of the toddlers. Where has the real Eddie Murphy gone? Maybe he has just grown up. As a real life father of six it makes sense that he would be drawn to projects that his entire family can enjoy. The saddest thing is that he seems to have lost his ability to pick adult roles that connect with an audience. His last three movies aimed at older viewers have all flopped, I Spy, Pluto Nash and Showtime. Still, if the kinder, gentler Eddie is here to stay, I just wish he would pick a script that can please us grownups at the same time that it breaks up the kiddies. Unfortunately Daddy Day Care ain't it. ![]() Scott The other 1% seems to be made up mainly of Star
Trek references, in the form of Steve Zahn's character, who is such a
Trekkie that when he puts on a puppet show for the kids, he naturally chooses The
Wrath of Khan. Perhaps it's because I'm fan of Star Trekthat I
enjoyed this movie just slightly more than Patrick. It also might have to
do with Eddie Murphy, who even in this ridiculous movie, still manages to be
likable. As for Angelica Huston, I know that quality roles for older women are
hard to come by in Hollywood, but I still feel bad when I see an Oscar winning
actress of such caliber reduced to appearing in such a role. Despite a likable
cast and the occasional grown-up joke, Daddy Day Caregoes for the cheap
laugh too often to really be enjoyable. For a better, if slightly dated,
take on a similar story, rent 1983's Mr. Mom starring Michael Keaton and
Terri Garr instead. Eric
The writers of this movie must have kids. The child dressed like The
Flash and the children's fondness for The Three Stooges is completely
true to life. My son's loved dressing like superheroes at that age and
could spend hours watching the The Three Stooges.
The realism pretty much ends there. Angelica Houston plays such a
stuck up stereotype that she is utterly unbelievable. The ending where
the dad's come into the 'elite' preschool and get the kids back is way
over the top. The most unrealistic part of this movie though is the
scene where the wife comes home from work. She see's that the house is
a complete mess but is so awed by the cute sight of her husband and son
sleeping together that she just lets them sleep. Any husband will tell
you that there is no way in hell a wife would come home from work to
find a mess and not let her stay-at-home husband get an ear full.
It is nice to see a movie that applauds the traditional family. This
is a very positive pro-father movie. It is just too bad the writers
were not clever enough to sneak in more humor that was above the first
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