
I remember the times when I was five years old and I’d have
a giant box and would imagine it was a race car or a rocket ship or an airplane
flying through the air, all the controls magically working and all I had to do
was hold onto the steering wheel and spout gibberish to the control tower. We
all did this and from these fantasies, some of us were inspired to grow up and become
race car drivers, astronauts, or pilots. Others grew up and were convinced that
giant box really was a race car, a rocket ship, or an airplane and they held
onto that box and went crazy in a dark alley somewhere or in an old house in
the middle of the forest where sane people dared not tread…unless they wanted a
good laugh.
When Kenneth Calloway was five years old, his giant box was
apparently a time travel device and years later, there is still some part of
him that believes he’s really capable of going back in time. So tells the story
of Safety Not Guaranteed, inspired by
an actual 1997 classified ad where someone was looking for a partner to travel
through history with, granted that person brought their own weapons (because…duh).
Desperate for a story/vacation, Seattle magazine reporter
Jeff Schwensen (Jake M. Johnson) decides it would be in his best interest to do
a piece on the man behind this wild request and drags two unenthused interns to
Ocean View, Washington so they can do all the work and he can enjoy some
R&R (ah, the power of interns). Having already dealt with many “sane”
people who just wanted a good laugh, Calloway dismisses the request for an
interview which forces the trio to acquire information through more desperate
means.
For anyone who’s ever been or worked with an intern, “desperate
means” means “intern gets to make an impression.” In Star Trek, these people
are called “ensigns” and they wear red shirts and we feel for them the moment
they become part of an away team. In Safety,
this doomed role was to be played by Darius Britt (Aubrey Plaza) whom the film
ultimately focuses around.
Darius is a girl whose giant box was an airplane and she’s
been on autopilot since the death of her mother. She’s aware that she should
have goals and dreams, but nothing has really inspired her to do more than wake
up, do stuff, and go to bed. Life is mundane and the “opportunity” to investigate
a whack-job like Calloway is just another slap in the face.
However, if there is anything that is the anti-thesis to the
mundane, “a whack-job who thinks he can travel through time” pretty much takes
the cake so when Darius pretends like she’s a legitimate responder to the ad, she
does so with such a profoundly perfect lunacy that it’s almost like some alter-ego
put in the ad themselves and summoned her real self to go through the motions.
Safety plays out
the bond between Darius and Calloway perfectly. From exquisitely playful
dialogue to purposely exaggerating conspiracy theories, to racing through the
city like super-spies, it was reminiscent of the times my friends and I would
embark on missions through the hallways of my house. The insanity of this
dynamic duo is one step below “they should probably take medication” and one
step higher than “the floor is hot lava.” It’s perfect, charming, funny, sweet,
and what was originally “let’s make fun of the psychopath” quickly changes to a
mindset where you just want to believe.
Calloway’s madness is hilariously genuine, but I was so
drawn in to Darius taking the wheel and enjoying the thrill of the flight that
I started to feel bad that it was all a ruse and this movie played into that
reaction (like a jerk). It was the same blissful conflict that occurred when
all of the mental patients in K-Pax
kept staring out a window searching for “the bluebird of happiness” that I just
felt sorry for them until that incredible moment where the damn thing actually
showed up and suddenly, it was all worth it and I looked like a jackass.
Safety Not Guaranteed followed
the K-Pax formula in a lot of ways,
but unlike K-Pax where the
relationship was one of intrigue and mystery, this was one of hope and passion
and a group of people rekindling a lust for life through such an unlikely
situation and as a result, this was one of the most fun watches I’ve
experienced all year.
In a review I did for Purple
Violets back in Season 1, I stated that ”independent films have the ability
to surprise you because they can't fall back on big actors and big special
effects; they simply focus on story.” Safety
Not Guaranteed is an incredible example of that and with my highest
recommendation of the BackLOG this year, I award it 9 dustbusters out of 10. Of
course, if these guys did their research, they would have known that all you
need to travel through time is a hot tub and a crazy energy drink.
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