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When Damon (Kristian Bruun) gets fired from his job as a geologist for
doing exactly nothing wrong, it's just a particularly bad day in a bad
life - bad life inasmuch as he's still sharing his house with his ex
Beatrice (Meghan Heffern), living in the basement, and constantly hears
(or even sees) her having sex with her buff new boyfriend Mark (Morgan
David Jones). So when he's combing the beach that day with a metal
detector and runs into a girl in a spacesuit, Phoebe (Cara Gee), who hands
him a flyer that promotes the new Mars program, that's actually the
highlight of his day already, just because Phoebe is nice to him - and he
seriously thinks about applying for the program, even if the choosing
program for the first Mars explorers seems more like a reality TV show
than anything else. But the Mars program promises to leave earth
with just three fellow earthlings for the red planet to never return -
which seems to be just what the doctor has ordered. But when Damon tries
to make his application video, he realises he's crap at promoting himself
- which is when he runs into Phoebe again, and she agrees to help him make
a hip video that's sure to win over audiences. In the course of this, the
two get really close, which ends in them having sex ... and then Phoebe
just takes off, and when Damon finally manages to track her down, she
doesn't want to have anything to do with him anymore - which leaves Damon
shattered ... and also stranded in a way, because without her help he'll
never be able to finish his application - until he receives a call from
the Mars program congratulating him for passing the first test, as
obviously Phoebe has sent off the video without his knowledge. So Damon's
called in and passes all subsequent tests with flying colours - but the
closer he (figuratively) gets to Mars, the less sure he is if there isn't
something that might hold him back ... Now I'm the first to
admit that in general I'm not the biggest fan of modern romantic comedies,
as many of them are too formulaic and too sugar-coated - but this one gets
it right: Basically, while the film's premise - a chance to travel to Mars
- seems to be a bit far-fetched for its time, it works bloody well as a
metaphor for the movie's main character's state of mind, as does Phoebe
being dressed almost exclusively in a spacesuit for the first half of the
film - and both also works to make Red Rover more quirky than your
usual genre fair, and gives the main characters a certain kind of
eccentricity that's never exploited just for the cheap effect but treated
with respect. And in that light, even most of the supporting characters
(with exceptions) come across as genuine and not just caricatures. And a
subtle directorial effort really helps to ground the film, as do very
natural central performances. In all, even if you don't like romantic
comedies as a genre, you'll probably enjoy this one.
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