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Innocuous, innocent, and somewhat idiotic, Disney's bubbleheaded road-movie comedy plays as a farcical remake of the 1976 cult TV-movie melodrama
The Boy in the Plastic Bubble. Jake Gyllenhaal is the goodhearted innocent raised in a sort of human Habitrail of plastic rooms and rubber tunnels. To win back the girl of his dreams (Marley Shelton), he steps out of his indoor greenhouse and into a homemade Ziplock bubble suit. It's the usual story: naive innocent bounces down the highway like a beach ball with legs and wins over the wacky supporting cast of soft-hearted bikers, zombielike teenage cultists, and orphaned "freaks" through purity and pluck. The premise wears thin after a while, but Gyllenhaal keeps the film bounding along with goofy innocence and energetic eagerness. Swoosie Kurtz costars as his religious-zealot clinging mom. Watch for Fabio in an inspired cameo.
--Sean Axmaker
From The New Yorker
Not exactly a comedy and not exactly funny, this picture is a weird Disney misfire. It's a classic American tale that involves making fun of Republicans, midgets, decapitated cows, Jews, Hindus, and Christians. Jake Gyllenhaal plays Jimmy, a boy born without immunities who travels, encased in a bubble, to Niagara Falls where his childhood sweetheart (Marley Shelton) is about to marry a sideburned loser. There are a few clever comic touches, such as the way actors keep checking their reflections in Jimmy's bubble, but mostly the film is of interest as a pop-culture accident. The pièce de résistance is Bright and Shiny, a freaky cult of brainwashed yuppies (their leader is the golden-tressed Fabio) who have a disturbingly catchy theme song. -Michael Agger
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