His journey is supposed to take him on a train ride to Paris where he will transfer to another train for the remainder of his journey. The first part goes off without a hitch, but when it comes to make the transfer things start to go wrong. He loses his money, passport, and train ticket. He also finds himself in the company of a young boy who was separated from his father, a member of the Cannes film festival jury. His travels find him trying to get the boy back to his father so that he can enjoy some time on the beach. Sounds easy enough. Of course, nothing is easy when it comes to Bean.
Mr. Bean's Holiday overstays its welcome almost sooner than it begins. Those occasional chuckles I mentioned earlier were in spite of myself, automatic reactions to something that was meant to be funny, something that was supposed to be funny, and triggered some autonomic response in spite of my knowledge that what I was seeing was not funny.
Consider bits where Bean attempts to eat a seafood platter in a French restaurant, or where he attempts to hitch a ride with a man on a scooter, plus when he decides to walk a straight line through Paris to the train station regardless of what stands in his way. Combine those "hilarious" moments with constant mugging for the camera and a steady stream of funny faces. There is no denying that Rowan Atkinson is gifted
It may sound like I really despised the film, but that isn't the case. I just did not find it funny. Sure that is enough for me to rate a comedy poorly, but it is not always the whole story. The movie is rated G and is safe for the whole family. The younger family members will likely laugh at the antics, while parents will be happy to have the kids entertained.
Bottomline. Unless you have kids looking for a little chuckle, there is no reason to subject yourself to this. If you want some Bean, look him up on YouTube, I am sure you can get your fix there.
Not Recommended.
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