
Although the previews might lead you to believe that this movie is a romantic comedy, it is really just an opportunity for Owen Wilson to showcase his normal slacker with a heart of gold character. Matt Dillon and Kate Hudson are clearly the co-stars here, both playing straight-man to Wilson's Dupree. It is only because of Wilson's charm that this movie manages to entertain as much as it does, which is just barely enough.
Dillon plays Carl, a man getting married to Molly (played by the cute as ever Hudson). His best man is Dupree (Wilson), a guy in his thirties who can't let go of his twenties. After the wedding and the honeymoon, when Dupree loses his job, his car and his home all in the same day, Carl agrees to let Dupree come stay with him and his new bride. Although at first, Dupree irritates Molly by clogging the downstairs toilet, sleeping nude on the couch and even setting the house on fire, eventually she, along with everyone else, succumbs to Dupree's off-beat charm. But just as everyone else comes to appreciate Dupree, Carl begins to resent his best friend's easy life as Carl faces the responsibility of being a husband and the son-in-law of his boss, since Molly's dad (Michael Douglas) owns the company where Carl works.
Dupree charms Carl by reminding him of how he used to be. Dupree charms Molly by being vulnerable and by being around when she needs him. Dupree charms Molly's dad by being someone other than Carl. And lastly, Dupree charms the audience by simply being Owen Wilson. Although Owen's acting brother Luke might be conventionally better looking, it is clear which of the two brothers has the most charisma and it is definitely Owen.
Unfortunately for this movie, as a whole it doesn't have as much charm as its lead character. Dillon is dull as Carl and I was unable to feel sorry for him or even feel much of anything for him. Hudson is cute and she too carries a lot of charisma with her, but isn't really given anything to do in the movie apart from that.
Douglas does manage to elicit a few laughs as the slightly slimy father-in-law who, when he finds out that Carl and Molly are considering having children someday, calmly slips Carl some literature on vasectomies.
One thing that bothered me about this movie is the way it represents men as little children whose wives act like their mothers. Are there guys like that in real life? Of course there are, but there are plenty more of us who aren't.
The script is really where the movie is lacking as it wanders all over the place looking for a genre or a style or cohesiveness. If Dupree were a recurring Saturday Night Live character, he could be a funny one. Packaged in bite-sized skits, he would be amusing, but there just isn't enough of him to satisfy a full-length movie.


















