
Meet the Fockers picks up right where Meet the Parents left off. Gaylord (Greg) Focker and Pamela Byrnes have been engaged for two years and they plan to wed in the fall. The only thing left to happen is for the in-laws to meet.
The casting coup of the millennium results in this delicious duet between Dustin Hoffman and Barbra Streisand as Greg's parents, Bernie and Roz. Their chemistry represents the high points in this, Streisand's seventeenth, movie. They really seem like an old married couple and have some of the funniest bits together. The whipped cream in the cleavage scene made me crack up.
And although De Niro's Jack has some male rivalry with Bernie, it is in Roz that he finds his true equal. In the Focker household the sex roles are reversed. She is the breadwinner (as a sex therapist for seniors) while he is the stay-at-home dad. Bernie is the one who nurtures Greg while Roz gives him sex advice. The contrast between the open-hearted, free-spirited and randy Fockers and the reserved, uptight, sexually-repressed Byrnes is the stuff of great comedy.
Barbra Streisand (in her first big-screen appearance in eight years) recaptures the classic comic persona of her early movie career. She looks like an aging Esther Hoffman and it's not too much of a stretch to imagine Doris Wilgus from The Owl and the Pussycat morphing - over the decades - into Roz Focker. Dustin Hoffman is perfect as Bernie. Why haven't they made a movie together before now? Hopefully this won't be the last one.
I'll leave it to my brothers to be more in-depth. All I'll say is, "Welcome Back Barbra!"




















