Daddy Day Care
Review by Jason Gaston
The tragic downward spiral of Eddie
Murphy’s career continues in this woefully bad movie that should be
reported to the child welfare offices.
Yes, folks, it’s
Daddy Day Care. I know that I said that I didn’t want to go
see this movie, but my girlfriend did so I went with her. I sat
through every agonizing minute of this movie for her and if that isn’t
true love, I don’t know what is.
In case you don’t know (or likely didn’t care) Daddy Day Care
is the story of Charlie Hinton (Eddie Murphy), an advertising
executive (yes, I know… you hate him already) who is downsized with
extreme prejudice after he tries to market a breakfast cereal called
Veggie-Ohs. Yes, folks, cereal made from vegetables. Perhaps we can
throw them at the screen instead of tomatoes.
Without a job, Charlie hits on the idea of starting a day care center
when he discovers he can’t afford to put his own son in a posh day
care center run by the movie’s villain, a perpetually embarrassed
Angelica Houston.
This, of course, raises the question… why is this woman the villain?
The kids in her day care center speak four languages, they’re studying
for SATs, and discuss science and philosophy… sounds like she’s doing
a damn decent job to me. Hell, if I ever have kids, I’m going to look
high and low for a place like that to stick the little brats in.
It doesn’t matter, though, because Charlie and his obese buddy have
got it in their heads to start their own day care center and shut down
the more suitable and experienced one with one that is dangerous and
out of control.
Ha ha.... eh?
Boy, this movie is just a huge miscalculation. I mean, when you have
more sympathy for the villain than you do for the heroes, you know
that something stinks in the multiplex.
To be sure, though, the kids are cute… including one little rugrat
that wears a Flash costume and runs around the house. Sadly, this is
probably going to be the closest we’re going to get to a DC comic
adaptation for a long time.
Steve Zhan has got some pretty funny lines and, overall, he’s just a
funny guy. If he could just stay way from cinematic cesspools like
this one, he’d have a career set for life.
Save your money… this isn’t approaching Pluto Nash bad, but bad is
still bad and Daddy Day Care… it’s bad..

