CINEMA: The Joneses
We really don’t get to see enough of David Duchovny on the big screen, which is a crying shame for the man is a comic genius.
No, he’s not a clown or a klutz, it’s just his comic timing is spot on – he could read the back of a tin of beans and still extract a laugh in the process.
Here he’s teamed with Demi Moore as the rich, fabulously gorgeous Mr and Mrs Jones with their perfect life and their perfect children and all the latest must-have accessories (nice house, nice car, nice clothes, nice shades). But all is not as it seems – which is where I have to insert a SPOILER, so sorry about this, but there’s no other way of getting around it.
The Jones’ family are big fat liars; in effect they are the marketing tool of a company wanting to promote the latest designer products and what better way of doing that than basically saying to all the Jones’s envious neighbours ‘if you want to be as fabulous as this family then you should drive this car, buy this TV, own this jewellery’. For a while the deception works but slowly cracks appear and the wheels fall off as Steve (Duchovny) begins to have feelings for his ‘wife’ (Moore), who is in effect his boss.
There’s something really slick and clever about this film and it is mirrored in the performances of Moore and Duchovny who keep a hold of their characters, making them human and yet not too sloppy. This is perfectly counter-pointed by the couple next door – Larry (Gary Cole) and Summer (Glenne Headly) who so aspire to be as perfect as their neighbours and yet you know will always be doomed to fail. T
he Joneses is thoughtfully clever and never gets too complicated. By sticking to the main story and characters it never dilutes its message – money can buy you a Rolex and a mansion, but if you’re not happy you’ll just end up wanting more.








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