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Review by
Calvin
McMillin: |
Most teen sex comedies
focus on a bunch of guys looking to lose their virginity,
all of whom are usually lusting after some dream girl,
whether she be the hot teacher or the sexy foreign
exchange student. Wet Dreams 2 seeks to upend
that formula by focusing its story on three girls
who find themselves in a similar situation. The film
centers on the sexual fantasies of everygirl Sung-Eun
(Kang Eun-Bi) and her gal pals, the popular tomboy
Bang Sue-Yeon (Jeon Hye-Bin) and the bespectacled,
sexually clueless Kim Mi-Sook (Park Seul-Gi) sometime
in early 1990s Korea.
Sung-Eun's naïve
fantasies about nabbing herself a Prince Charming
soon take a step toward reality when a hunky new student
teacher shows up at school one day. With his handsome
face and toothy grin, Kang Bong-Gu (Lee Ji-Hoon) seems
like the kind of guy who would have no problem bedding
women. But as it turns out, Kang is desperately trying
to hide a secret. It seems that whenever Kang becomes
aroused, he farts, a problem that's sure to cause
major embarrassment at the all girls school. However,
even when she learns of Kang's condition, Sung-Eun
doesn't shy away, but instead becomes even more determined
to win his affections! But her quest to lose her virginity
is complicated by the charms of Baek Si-Mi (Shin Joo-Ah),
a sexy teen actress who attends Sung-Eun's school
and has her sights set on great teacher Kang too.
Of course, the question arises: will Sung-Eun sleep
with teacher Kang? And more importantly, do we really
want her to succeed?
I have to admit that
after some initial resistance, I found the sophomoric
humor that dominates the first half of Wet Dreams
2 to be pretty amusing. The fart jokes become
a bit repetitive, but even the non-gross out gags
merit a smile or two. The scene in which the students
shower their teacher with girly adoration is pretty
cute, but becomes hilarious (at least to this Western
viewer) when the ridiculously coifed Kang takes a
song request and begins singing in falsetto in an
intentionally hammy performance. Another surprising
bit includes Sung-Eun vowing to win Kang's heart by
declaring perhaps the most vile thing I've ever heard
a teenage girl say. But the line is delivered with
such total and complete sincerity that I couldn't
help but laugh. Sure, the majority of the gags are
lowbrow and scatological, but they seem to work. The
laughs keep coming, so much so that you might begin
to wonder if they'll be able to keep it up.
The short answer is
no. The film's second half isn't quite so funny as
the storyline begins to explore Sung-Eun's jealousy
and sadness over "losing" teacher Kang.
The switch from gross-out comedy to teen melodrama
isn't totally unexpected, but the turn is so poorly
constructed, and so many things are thrown in during
the film's last act, that it seems as if the filmmakers
were just trying to make sure they hit all the "required"
notes for a teen comedy rather than, say, just trying
to construct a good conclusion.
And while it's no surprise
that the teacher isn't going to end up with the girl,
the manner in which their relationship is handled
is more than a little creepy. At the end, Kang actually
seems to be attracted to Sung-Eun, despite the fact
that she still looks like a preteen. The way in which
that storyline is resolved during the film's climactic
tango dance (no, really!) seems both forced and rushed.
Credit can be given for not employing the standard
"her real true love is the dorky male friend
she's most compatible with" plotline (his rough
equivalent is actually paired off with someone else),
but her change of heart just seems to get shoehorned
into the story, as does Baek Se-Mi's icy queen persona
melting for the unlikeliest of suitors. Towards the
end, you're just wondering, what happened to this
movie? And what about Kang's gas problem? For those
of you expecting the girls to cure him of his illness
or for it to be explained as a result of some past
trauma or even for Kang to meet a girl his own age
and live happily ever after, well, tough luck. His
storyline isn't resolved at all. Although I was expecting
much more from his character, it turns out he really
is a one-note fart joke.
There are some head-scratching
moments in the film as well. The film is supposedly
based on actual stories the director collected from
real women and modified for the film, but some of
them seem so bizarre or dumb that they just doesn't
seem that real (But I'm not a teenage Korean girl,
so what do I know?). And let's just say the Carrie-inspired
celebratory tampon toss had me a little confused.
Strangely, a provocative
subplot involving Sue-Yuen discovering the identity
of her secret crush is abandoned immediately after
her admirer has been revealed, and it's a shame to
see that storyline go nowhere. I expected to see a
resolution in the film's finale, and its inclusion
there would have given the movie some much-needed
edge. And even more bizarre, rather than give any
resolution to the story after the climactic tango
dance, the movie concludes with two middle-aged perverts
fighting over who gets to flash their wares outside
of the school. Perhaps this is a holdover from Wet
Dreams (which I haven't seen), but the scene seems
out of place and unnecessary. Even as a parody, it's
a weak way to end the movie.
I think the main problem
with Wet Dreams 2 is actually one of perspective.
The actress playing Sung-Eun looks so young and immature
that it's impossible to root for her to achieve her
goals. This isn't just a case of puppy love, but one
in which she actually wants to sleep with her teacher,
a goal that just seems so very, very wrong. These
types of movies work best when the audience is behind
the protagonist, cheering them on to "get the
guy." But whereas films like American Pie
had characters lusting after women who were relatively
the same age, in this film, the age discrepancy seems
so large as to make the prospect of Kang and Sung-Eun
hooking up feel oh-so-very creeeepy. But even with
these disappointments, Wet Dreams 2 is an entertaining
diversion - that is, if you like fart jokes and teary-eyed
waterworks. And you know who you are. (Calvin McMillin, 2005)
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