The Karate Kid
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Directed by Harald Zwart
Screenplay by Christopher Murphey
Story by Robert Mark Kamen

Cast
Jaden Smith as Dre Parker
Jackie Chan as Mr. Han
Taraji P. Henson as Sherry Parker
Wenwen Han as Meiying
Rongguang Yu as Master Li

Rated PG for bullying, martial arts action violence and some mild language

     
Reviewed by Lamar Kukuk
6/19/10

Like most things in life, acting careers tend to follow a bell curve.  One starts as a supporting player, hopes to graduate to leading roles, and eventually puts their skills to work in those most challenging supporting roles reserved for the veteran Character Actor.  The Karate Kid, a remake of the 1984 sports classic that briefly made Ralph Macchio a star and got veteran comedian Pat Morita an Oscar nomination, is most interesting as a snapshot of two actors trying to transition from one stage to another.  Jaden Smith, the son of one of our biggest movie stars, tries to build on solid supporting work in The Day the Earth Stood Still and especially The Pursuit of Happyness in his first lead role, while legendary martial arts star Jackie Chan tries to show previously untapped dramatic chops in the Character Actor role of his mentor.  Both men are works in progress, and will hopefully improve in future films, but their performances do nothing to buoy an already slipshod production that retrofits a great story for mediocrity at every turn.  The Karate Kid is long, dull, and filled with below-par acting.  It has its moments near the end, but there's really nothing here you won't see better if you Netflix the original.

Sherry Parker (Taraji P. Henson) uproots her son from their Detroit home to take a great new job in China.  For little Dre (Jaden Smith), it means starting over in a country where he doesn't speak the language, has no friends and is relentlessly bullied by a gang of kung-fu toughs led by Cheng (Zhenwei Wang, his face twisted into a delightfully perpetual bug-eyed scowl).  Unable to stand by and watch, Mr. Han (Jackie Chan), the maintenance man in the building where the Parkers live, steps in and uses his Kung Fu skills to drive off Dre's attackers.  On Han's encouragement, the two of them head for the school where the sadistic Master Li (Rongguang Yu) teaches Cheng and his friends to show no mercy to their enemies.  Not only does the evil Master refuse to mend his students' ways, he challenges Han that they may not leave unless one of them fights.  So, he agrees that Dre will fight-at an upcoming kung-fu tournament for which Han will train him.  And so the process begins, as Han uses repetitive motion to train Dre's body and lessons on the true meaning of Kung Fu to focus his mind.  But can anything make him ready to face the gauntlet of experienced Kung Fu kids who await him at the big tournament?

Nothing speaks louder about the job Christopher Murphey has done updating the original Kid script by Robert Mark Kamen (who gets story credit here as the WGA continues to change their rules on crediting the original writer's role pretty much every time a new remake comes along) than a moment early on when the film can no longer deny the elephant in the room.  See, Karate is a Japanese discipline, and this remake's characters all practice Kung Fu.  So, how to reconcile the issue while keeping the marketable remake title?  Simple:  Sherry says “Karate, Kung Fu, what's the difference?” and we will speak of it no more.  Such is the generally indifferent attitude the film has to all the matters that should actually concern it.  Mother and Son never really hash out the issues caused by her decision to move the family to China and nothing substantial is made of cultural differences Dre doesn't so much overcome as disregard (the film often plays like an Infomercial for China, but isn't willing to have its characters learn anything from or teach anything to the World's Creditor).  The filmmakers have decided to stage the original's most memorable moments in general while swapping out the details, and in each case the new can't measure up to the old (no new “Wax on/Wax off” catchphrases will be born here).

Some things do work.  The relationship between Dre and aspiring violinist Mei Ying (Wen Wen Han) is sweet, even if it eats up more screen time than it might deserve, and while it doesn't measure up to its predecessor, the climactic tournament does generate a few thrills.  And then there's The Scene, Mr. Han's big moment where Chan is called upon to deliver a tearful monologue that may require more acting chops than every previous scene he's ever played put together.  He's really great, and you can feel the movie stop and really care about this scene that clearly matters so much to the star.  Everything about it, right down to the music and cinematography, is better and more focused than all that surrounds it.  In some ways, it only calls more attention to the indifference with which Harald Zwart (veteran director of movies like The Pink Panther 2 and Agent Cody Banks that need to come in on budget more than they need to be good) stages the proceedings.

From the ashes of a movie that goes on far too long (two hours and twenty minutes to be precise), we're left to ponder the progress of the Smith-as-leading-man and Chan-as-character-actor experiments.  As I mentioned previously, I really liked Smith in his two earlier films, and one particular scene in Happyness where he throws a heartbreaking tantrum in denial of his homelessness, showed real dramatic oomph.  But he doesn't have a smooth transition to the lead here, showing strengths and weaknesses very similar to the ones his father had in early films like Independence Day and Men in Black:  the kid's got amazing ease on-camera for his age and shows a lot of charm and flair.  But when he's not speaking, his face tends to blank out, like Dre's nothing but the sum total of his lines.  And the emotional high notes elude him:  I never once got the sense that this kid lives in fear of his attackers, making the bullying part of the story totally fail to resonate.  I hate to be too tough on a kid, so I'll just mention that as much as I love ID4, I'd have NEVER imagined that the Will Smith who helped upload that alien virus would mature into the first-rate dramatic actor who shared the screen with his son in Happyness, and his improvement over time provides a first-rate blueprint for the kid to follow.

So too will Chan have to work on being in the moment at all times.  As I mentioned previously, his Big Scene is a barn-burner, and makes me really interested to see him tackle a role full of such challenges.  But, truth be told, the Character Actor often has to make his own fun, something Morita did so well in the original Kid.  But Mr. Han isn't particularly engaging most of the time because Chan does nothing to make the character sing.  For a man whose balletic grace and innovative choreography drew rightful comparisons to the great silent comedians over the years, his Kung Fu Master is awfully stationary and banal when he's not hitting the high notes.  These are the last two performances we needed in a movie so aggressively overlong.  Of course, Oscar nominee Henson is actually worse than either of them, not hitting a single identifiable note in a thankless role that seems to exist exclusively so we know why an American kid is in China.  Among the rest of the cast only Yu stands out, knowing how to milk his ridiculously diabolical role for Snidely Wiplash fun.  The script has kinda miscalculated the effect of making all the kids younger on this part, as a guy teaching a bunch of teens to be ruthless bullies is a lot more macho than one seemingly masterminding a conspiracy to have an army of evil tykes pound on a single kid.  He must have a hell of a lot of lunch money...

The Karate Kid will play better for you the less you're familiar with the original and the more willing you are to accept any old inspirational sports movie (I say that not as an insult, as there are plenty of genres where I'm similarly afflicted, just not this one).  Die hard Jackie Chan fans might be interested to get a head start on the next stage of their hero's career, and the cult of Will Smith might feel a certain pride in seeing his kid try to follow in the Old Man's footsteps.  But if you do not fit into any of these groups, you'll be in for a long, hard slog through a pretty second-rate remake.  If you're reading this, it's still not too late to choose the 1984 Netflix option instead.  I see it's even available to watch instantly on their website...

    
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