In Spies Like Us, Chevy Chase and Dan Aykroyd are underwhelming employees
of the State Department who are tricked into participating in a spy
mission in the Soviet Union. They have no idea their mission is a decoy
for the real, fully-trained and highly prized spy team and almost
certainly lead to their deaths. They are dropped into Pakistan, talk
their way out of a KGB trap, pose as surgeons, lose their one and only
patient, escape to the Soviet Union, launch a nuclear weapon at the
United States, force the missile to explode in space, and land two
beautiful women.
If that doesn't sound like something you'd enjoy, you can go ahead and stop reading this blog because this is my kind of movie.
Directed
by John Landis (Blues Brothers, Animal House), Spies Like Us is a throw
back to the time when American movie villains were almost always
Russian, the KBG couldn't shoot straight, and men in army uniforms
couldn't wait to push big red buttons. In essence, this is a more
believable and funnier WarGames.
Chevy Chase and Dan Aykroyd play mid-level government employees
caught cheating on some test that would allow them to have better jobs.
(The details aren't important.) As a result, they are assigned to a
mission in the Soviet Union, though they aren't told specifics. They're
thrown out of a plane above Pakistan and immediately surrounded by
townspeople with guns. Shockingly, Chevy Chase, playing Chevy Chase in
this movie, is unable to charm his way out. Luckily, their contacts come
their rescue and they are on the road. Aykroyd realizes they probably
aren't American and they run away, the KGB guys firing their guns
uselessly in their direction.
They are picked up by another group of locals, and once again,
Chevy's charms are lost on them as they are strung up by their ankles
and almost killed. Luckily, the UN doctors assume they are the expected
surgeons and promptly assign them to perform surgery on the town
leader's brother. The brother dies as soon as Aykroyd makes his first incision (horrible luck) and they are once again on the run.
They manage to get to the Soviet Union somehow and stumble upon two
of the UN "doctors," who turn out to be the US spy A team. The KGB
return, one of the A Team is killed and Chevy is taken prisoner. They
rescue him and find a Russian missile, which they are supposed to enter
directions into. They overtake the Russian guards, launch the missile,
and find out it's going to the US, where the brass in charge were
looking to start WWIII. (Ain't that the way it always is?) They all
decide the world is going to end and pair off of a few minutes of
passion. Then Aykroyd devises a plan to divert the missile, a bit of glasnost ensues, they team up, war averted. The end.
Like most Chevy Chase comedies from the 80s, this one is a mix of
intelligent humor, asides, bumbling from the protagonists, and a touch
of locker room laughs. In the capable hands of Landis, it all comes
together wonderfully. Aykroyd (who co-wrote the movie as well) is of
course great with Chevy, who essentially plays the same role he does in
every movie. (Think Fletch or National Lampoon Vacation.)
Take the scene in the first act when they are caught cheating. Dan
Aykroyd, the straight man, sits next to Chevy, whom he doesn't know yet,
and watches him cheat in increasingly inventive ways: He reads notes from the back of an eye patch, then from his cast (fake arm injury), unspools paper from
his mouth, and finally writes "What does KGB stand for" on the back of
the test and clears his throat to get Aykroyd's attention. (This also
gets the attention of the proctor, Frank Oz.) That builds to Chevy
standing up, shouting "I can't take the pressure" walking up and down
the aisle looking at everyone's papers for answers before collapsing on
the ground. Aykroyd says he knows CRP, falls on top of him and they
discuss more answers on the floor, with everyone watching. (That's when
the surveillance footage cuts off.) It's sublimely silly and performed by
two comedians at the height of their game. It's infinitely rewatchable.
I miss the days when movies routinely took shots at the Soviet
Union, a threat so immense yet distant that it was fun to laugh off.
It's harder to laugh off the far more recent attacks by fundamentalists,
attacks which hit closer to home and forever changed our way of life.
(But we can bring knives on planes again!)
I enjoyed the heck out of this movie. I downgrade it one Patrick
Swayze ab, however, for the incompetence of the KGB and the guards at
the missile site. I'm not looking for historical accuracy in a John
Landis movie, but the Soviets weren't our biggest threat because they
couldn't take out Dan Aykroyd.
Spies Like Us: 5 out of 6 Patrick Swayze Abs
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