Coroners of comic failure will find much to uncover in the corpse of “Holmes & Watson,” a thoroughly tedious and never-amusing spoof of Arthur Conan Doyle’s legendary detective.
Does the fault lie in the fact that current iterations of Holmes — the Benedict Cumberbatch BBC series, the Guy Ritchie movies, even CBS’ “Elementary” — aren’t all that faithful to the material, so satirizing it seems irrelevant? Could it be that the script by director Etan Cohen (“Get Hard”) never had a second draft? Or did Cohen not worry that everything on the page was not particularly funny because stars Will Ferrell and John C. Reilly would somehow will this painful material into amusement merely by showing up on set?
The results are singularly awful, but there are three people who can emerge unscathed from this fiasco: Rebecca Hall, who elicits mild chuckles (the closest this film gets to laughter) as an American doctor who thinks 19th century medicine is as modern as science gets; costume designer Beatrix Aruna Pasztor (“The Brothers Bloom”), who brings color and wit to her period creations; and the marketing person at Sony who didn’t pre-screen the film for critics, thus quashing advance word and ensuring it would be seen too late to make the deadline for most Worst of the Year lists.
What plot there is revolves around Sherlock Holmes (Ferrell) and Dr. John Watson (Reilly) trying to stop a nefarious scheme by Professor Moriarity (Ralph Fiennes) to murder Queen Victoria (Pam Ferris, “Call the Midwife”). Watson falls for Dr. Grace Hart (Hall), who pushes him to have Holmes treat him like a co-detective and not merely a sidekick, while Holmes is smitten by Millie (Lauren Lapkus), who has apparently been raised by feral cats. And that’s about it.
Granted, the story should, under better circumstances, exist merely as the hat rack upon which jokes hang, but there’s nary a laugh to be found here. Most of the stabs at humor revolve around anachronism (Watson puts “Unchained Melody” on a Victrola, and he and Hart have “Ghost”-style romantic interplay while conducting an autopsy), physical bits (our heroes knock Victoria about like Frank Drebin tackling Elizabeth II in “The Naked Gun”) or Holmes’ arrogance, and none of them land.
I found myself watching moments like, say, Holmes and Watson traveling to a rough part of London, where streetwalkers beat and rob their carriage driver as they walk away obliviously, and thinking, “Okay, that’s a funny idea. But I’m not laughing.”
A stellar supporting cast is put to waste here, if not downright desecrated; besides Fiennes, we get appearances from Steve Coogan, Kelly Macdonald, Rob Brydon and Hugh Laurie, all of whom were, one hopes, well compensated for adding this embarrassment to their résumés. (Laurie, it should be noted, plays Mycroft Holmes, a role that previously allowed his onetime comedy partner Stephen Fry to steal “Sherlock Holmes: A Game of Shadows” out from under Robert Downey, Jr. Laurie neither takes nor is given a similar opportunity in this film.)
Ferrell continues to wander further away from his best moments as a screen actor — and it’s his own fault for reteaming with the guy who made “Get Hard” — and Reilly’s overall lack of subtlety is particularly crushing, given that this year has seen him give two of his finest performances, in “The Sisters Brothers” and “Stan and Ollie.”
“Stan and Ollie” is a movie about a comedy duo that has seen better days, while “Holmes & Watson” merely stars one.
12 Worst Movies of 2018, From 'Happytime Murders' to 'Ready Player One' (Photos)
A producer on Twitter recently entreated critics not to craft Worst-of lists this year, and I couldn’t disagree more: Observers of film should absolutely be praising the best of cinema, but it’s only by remembering the shortcomings of the art form by which, ideally, artists can learn from their mistakes. And mistakes were definitely made this year:
Can we have some strong screenplays to go with our strong female leads, please? This trashy trio of action sagas put guns in the hands of some of our most talented actresses but then forgot to supply them with things like character, motivation, or logic.
9. “Christopher Robin”
After dumping the last great “Winnie the Pooh” animated feature on a Harry Potter opening weekend, Disney added insult to injury by crafting this glum and tedious look at a grown-up Christopher (Ewan McGregor) in the throes of a midlife crisis. We didn’t need a three-dimensional CG Pooh, and we certainly didn’t need the twist that Christopher abandoned living, sentient beings, and not just stuffed animals, in the woods when he went off to school.
8. “Fifty Shades Freed”
Audiences deserve glossy fantasies about super-rich luxury and earth-shattering sex, but this prim, reactionary franchise always chickened out of dealing with the latter. And if we want wealth porn in our romantic fantasies, “Crazy Rich Asians” is more than filling that void.
7. “Suspiria”
I’m not mad, Luca Guadagnino, but I’m very disappointed that you followed up three great movies with this misguided, unfocused, ugly and dull remake of a classic horror freakout.
6. “The Nutcracker and the Four Realms”
Just being the second-worst “Nutcracker” movie of all time (after 2010’s “The Nutcracker in 3D”) doesn’t save this overstuffed mess from ranking among 2018’s very worst. It took two entire credited directors to craft a film that flails about from set piece to set piece without ever landing on a point; all they had to do was let us watch Misty Copeland dance for two hours, but no.
5. “Ready Player One”
If I want to wallow in pop culture nostalgia that has no underlying point or idea to it, I’d rather marathon those VH1 “I Love the '80s/'90s/'00s” specials. I may have gotten the references to “Buckaroo Banzai,” but I shouldn’t have been left feeling like I would rather be watching that movie than this one.
4. “Life Itself”
The year’s squickiest release was so full of fake profundity and wide-eyed codswallop about the interconnectedness of life and the resilience of the human spirit that I wanted to arrange for every copy of the film to be run over by the same bus that takes out the heroine early on.
3. “Gotti”
This wrongheaded John Travolta biopic about the legendary gangster was so haphazardly thrown together that it became an easy whipping boy for the few people (mostly film critics) who bothered to watch it. It’s not a legendary disaster, but it makes so many wrong turns that it forms a perfect circle.
2. “The Happytime Murders”
With “Can You Ever Forgive Me?” and this misbegotten, unfunny puppets-talk-dirty-and-have-bodily-functions “comedy” both being released this calendar year, Melissa McCarthy has a decent shot at winning a simultaneous Oscar and Razzie.
1. “The Hurricane Heist”
It’s about bad guys who use the weather to rob a bunch of money, and a good guy who uses the weather to fight the bad guys, and it makes even less sense than that synopsis would suggest. There were less competent movies this year, perhaps, but none as jaw-droppingly stupid.
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TheWrap’s Best & Worst 2018: Naughty puppets, toe shoes and midlife crises all had a role in the year’s lousiest films
A producer on Twitter recently entreated critics not to craft Worst-of lists this year, and I couldn’t disagree more: Observers of film should absolutely be praising the best of cinema, but it’s only by remembering the shortcomings of the art form by which, ideally, artists can learn from their mistakes. And mistakes were definitely made this year: