Eurovision Song Contest: The Story of Fire Saga, review
It’s a little surprising that Will Ferrell has never made a “Eurovision
Song Contest” movie before. His career is littered with roles in which he pokes
fun at relatively minor sports (which Eurovision kind of is) whose small and
quirky sub-cultures make for good natured goof-fests. Ice skating, NASCAR,
1970s basketball, youth soccer; to describe this new film’s plot would be to
assume you’re totally unfamiliar with Ferrell’s work. Be honest, you know what you’re
in for when you pull this one of the Netflix shelf.
As is so often the case Ferrell plays a dopey loser with a
big dream and a more talented teammate, who this time out is played by Rachel McAdams
with a lot of bright eyed naiveté and a poor Icelandic accent (though no one else
fares any better in that department). A humorously violent plot contrivance
gives the duo a chance to represent Iceland at Eurovision, and what’s nice is
that the movie seems to be as genuinely enthused about the annual music/weirdness
festival as its leads.
As someone who has watched his fair share of Eurovision I
can report that most of the songs in this are almost indistinguishable from the
real thing (meaning bad, but in a fun way), and there are plenty of cameos from
former contestants as well as frequent British commentator Graham Norton that
give away the movies passion for the 64-year-old institution. Unfortunately
this reverence keeps the comedy rather bland; I think I have laughed more at
actual Eurovision’s than at this parody version.
The lack of top tier jokes, as well as the runtime being
inflated by all the songs, leaves the film feeling less sharp than Ferrell at
his best, but like the real Eurovision there is enough sincere goofiness to
sustain a casual watch, curled up on the sofa with a large glass of wine. Dan
Stevens for example is great fun as a slimy, sexpot Russian and director David
Dobkin manages to raise most of the films visuals above the usual Netflix comedy
cheapness.
And that’s pretty much where the film comes to rest, just
above the disposable bottom tier of Netflix originals but lacking the kind of
iconic moments that keep films like Blades
of Glory and Talladega Nights in
the public consciousness all these years later. Eurovision Song Contest: The Story of Fire Saga is a nice effort,
but unlike Will Ferrell’s other sports films, I’d rather watch the real thing.
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