Review: Bachelorette

Gena (Lizzy Caplan) Regan (Kirsten Dunst) and Katie (Isla Fisher) beat after the wedding.

Last year when “Bridesmaids” was making its way to theaters, the trailers were set up to make it appear to be a female version of “The Hangover,” with women engaging in the type of situations that had largely just been reserved for men behaving badly.

But once audiences got to see it, “Bridesmaids” proved to be far more thoughtful, complex and funny than just a lazy, obvious “Hangover” rip-off.  On the other end, there’s “Bachelorette” a film that wishes to aspire to be remotely entertaining enough to be considered a “Hangover” rip-off.

After getting engaged, Becky (Rebel Wilson, “Bridesmaids”) asks her three best friends from high school to be her bridesmaids. The trio falls into instantly familiar character types.  Regan (Kirsten Dunst) is the bossy, self-absorbed alpha female. Gena (Lizzy Caplan) is the moody, foul-mouthed angry one and Katie (Isla Fisher) is the sexy airhead. Director/Screenwriter Leslye Headland isn’t breaking any new ground here.

Regan (Kirsten Dunst) and Becky (Rebel Wilson) get ready for the wedding.

The night before the wedding and Regan has assumed maid of honor/wedding coordinator duties and is relieved to see her pals Gena and Katie finally arrive in town for some much needed backup.

So like with most bridesmaids, they decide to tell embarrassing stories about Becky at the reception, get high off cocaine and rip, bloody and otherwise ruin the wedding dress. In their drug-addled confusion, the trio keep getting high, head to the strip club and otherwise do the worst job trying to fix their mess.

Easily the most maddening aspect of “Bachelorette” is that Headland takes a great cast, filled with incredibly likable actors and puts them in utterly unappealing roles. The leads are up for anything Headland asks, but it’s nothing they haven’t already done in far better movies like “Bring It On,” “Mean Girls” and “Wedding Crashers.”

If she really wanted to surprise audiences, Headland could have switched roles and had Dunst play the sexpot or Fisher as the snarling grouch of the bunch and have them go against type for a change, not just doing the same old, same old. Regardless, their characters are all jerks so it’s hard to care/invest in any of them. Dunst’s Regan is spiteful enough, but making Gena and Katie just as bad isn’t funny so much as it’s overkill. The characters aren’t even entertaining in the “well at least I’m better off than them” regard. They’re so mean-spirited they’re boring and very little is shocking.

Headland’s salary must have been dependent on how many times she can have her characters drop the “F-bomb” as that’s her go-to phrase when anything happens to the characters. If you played a drinking game every time someone said it you would either have severe alcohol poisoning or would be dead before the credits.

Kyle Bornheimer, James Marsden, Hayes MacArthur and Adam Scott get ready for the bachelor party.

In a movie about bachelorettes, it’s fitting somehow that the best scenes involve the bachelor party. James Marsden’s supporting role as the smarmy best man Trevor offers the otherwise comatose film the double shot of Red Bull it so desperately needs. Marsden makes you wish Headland would ditch the girls gone wild and stick with Trevor and the boys on one final night out because if nothing else, they at least seem to be having fun.

For all the issues with the script and characters, Headland work behind the camera is surprisingly solid for a first-time director. She puts the camera right in the midst of the chaos around her characters so we get a feel for how crazy everything is, which would have been great if I cared one lick about them.

Katie (Isla Fisher), Regan (Kristen Dunst) and Gena (Lizzy Caplan) try to fix a problem.

Want to enjoy a wedding comedy with a slightly rough edge? Stick with “The Hangover” or “Bridesmaids.” “Bachelorette” isn’t even worth the post-reception hook-up.

Rating: 2 out of 10

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