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Nacho Libre

Based on previous films, you'd think that the combination of Jared & Jerusha Hess and Mike White would be like peanut butter and chocolate. These two loopy, if not great, tastes should have gone well together. Throw in that they're working on a subject that begs for a comedic look, and it should get even tastier. Add in Jack Black, who combined with White gave us School of Rock, and this should have been like a great plate of chicken mole. But if Nacho Libre were a dish, it would be Nacho Blande.

As with Napoleon Dynamite, Hess' first film, many scenes here are destined for repetition in schoolyards across America. However, now it feels like a calculated move, creating bits rather than story. In a movie like this with a supposedly more rigid plot structure, it would have been nicer to try and actually move the thin plot along.

Atmosphere has its place, and the film is loaded with it. Nacho Libre uses mostly Mexican actors, adding to the character. Apparently even the luchadores are authentic, which may be the only thing about the wrestling world the movie gets right. Hess also does do a good job of setting up his story. In an opening credits montage, orphan Nacho daydreams of being a luchador. Since such things are apparently against God in this film's fuzzy Catholic teaching, the Brothers at the Monastery put him to work as a cook.

Despite apparently being a lousy cook, they keep him on and he grows up to be Black. Still, though, he hides crude crayon drawings of his wrestling outfit in his missal. Furtive glances at a suffering crucifix only slightly deter him from his dream.

The script takes the untenable position of automatically making Nacho a monk himself. Not a bad thing on its own, but when a chaste love interest shows up, Sister Encarnacion (Ana de la Reguera), all White and the Hesses can do is go in circles with it.

They make jokes about how badly Nacho wants her, simultaneously over the top and subtle since this is a Nickelodeon Film. But anyone old enough to understand the relationship also knows how dead end it is.

None of the relationships make much sense, though. Again as in Hess' earlier film, major characters pop up with no past and no motivation to stay in the picture, yet they do. Nacho's tag team partner Esqueleto (Hector Jimenez) makes a great foil in theory, but from start to finish, we know nothing beyond his thinness and an obsession with roasted corn.

Why does Esqueleto agree to wrestle? Why is he apparently homeless in the beginning, leaping down from the rooftops to eat scattered tortilla chips? For no other reason than it should be funny, even, perhaps, whimsical.

The same goes for the luchador world. It all seems whimsical; the script makes no effort to explain the hold it has on Mexican culture (if, indeed, it still does). When wrestlers try to unmask Nacho, it's enough, I suppose, to know that he doesn't want the monastery to know who he is. The movie never explains the great shame it would be in the luchador world, nor explains why all the masked wrestlers walk around in their masks all the time.

Younger children will eat it up like Esqueleto's corn, though one scene randomly and disturbingly uses it as a weapon, with no lead up or follow through. Just a bit that cuts away too soon.

That might be part of the problem. In a lot of places, Nacho Libre feels like it was made for a more sophisticated audience, then clumsily hacked down to make it safe. The corn as a weapon gag looks to be the only survivor of a wrestling rivalry subplot. Character actor Peter Stormare barely has time to affect a trademark outrageous accent before being whisked off the screen, never to be referenced again.

It's mediocre and messy, but inoffensive thanks to Nickelodeon's participation. Prepare yourself for the bad Hispanic accents that schoolchildren will be affecting next Fall, but don't feel obligated to understand why it's happening.

Rating:

Derek McCaw

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