Happy Feet 2, the sequel to the 2006 cartoon smash hit, and starring the voice talents of Elijah Wood, Robin Williams, Pink, Hank Azaria, Brad Pitt, Matt Damon, Sofia Vergara and Ava Acres, is unfortunately more soft shoe shuffle than animated quick step.
Mumble (Wood) the penguin has grown up and now has his own son Erik (Acres) – who proves to be as difficult to deal with as Mumble was when he was young. The trouble is Erik won’t, or can’t, dance (an apparent prerequisite for any penguin appearing in these films). But this proves the least of Mumble’s problems when his young son meets The Mighty Sven (Azaria) a penguin who can fly – mainly because Sven is actually a puffin (a fact which no one has taken the time to explain to him)! Anyway, it takes the usual family misunderstandings, running away from home and eventual reuniting of Erik and his parents (along with Mumble and his friends saving their entire penguin colony from the impending effects of global warming) to bring the whole show to a toe tapping finale.
To start let’s get the preliminaries out of the way. The main characters, the penguins, are tedious. I will admit that I had the misfortune (or good fortune) to miss the original film. However, from what clips I have seen it looked jolly enough with some fun sequences reminiscent of old style Hollywood dance numbers. This second outing on the other hand seems to think that modern audiences (and penguins) have only heard of rap, hip-hop or house-beats – which may be true for the film’s core audience of pre-pubescent kids, but rules out anyone older than ten years old, or with even a modicum of musical appreciation.
The other problem is the lack of any real story, the premise seemingly involving the main characters racing back and forth across the ice in an effort to avert the impending apocalypse.
Fortunately two redeeming features make the film just about tolerable. The Krills – little shrimp-like creatures – Will and Bill (Pitt and Damon) are a sheer joy as a Laurel and Hardy’esque comic duo. Their constant bantering and obvious fondness for each other is the only thing in this frozen farce worth remembering.
Cleaver Patterson