At the end of the jaw-achingly
funny film, my little heart somersaulted in happiness and rapturously exclaimed,
“ Holy Shit! I wanna watch this film again.” I have no memory of saying such a
comment for any film that I’ve watched this year! Loved every scene. Loved
every dialogue. Loved every bit of the film.
“I’m a 34 year-old woman. And she
is still telling me how to live my life.”
It speaks about the universal
battle- the relationship between a grown-up daughter and her old-aged mom. We
all know the way moms drive daughters nuts and the severity is heightened to a
whole new level when you are a mom and you want to be the best mom you want to
be, yet your own mum criticizes you for not being one. ‘you’re not doing it the
right way. You’re not doing enough’ are some of the phrases that young mothers
and grown-up daughters grapple with every day.
And that’s what the raucously
clever writer/director had beautifully weaved in ‘A Bad moms Christmas’. Amy (Mila Kunis)’s 60-year-old mom who
strongly believes in,
“Amy, moms don’t enjoy. Moms give joy. That’s how being a mom works.” visits Amy for Christmas.
Her mom wants Christmas celebration to be done in the most perfect grandeur way and keeps nit-picking and nagging Amy for not doing her best who in fact wants Christmas to be celebrated in a non-traditional quieter environment.
Kiki (Kristen Bell)’s mother
literally wants to be her best friend and doesn’t give her enough space. Too much
of everything becomes good for nothing. Kiki goes mad that her mom’s
unconditional love, turns out to be a cause for her medical condition- stress.
“Let’s put the AS(s) back into
Christmas.”
Carla (Kathryn Hahn)’s hippie
mother who is a gambler and doesn’t even know how old her grandson is, visits
Carla for Christmas. This archaic notion of creating a perfect Christmas,
magnified by the stress of having the mother around, causes Carla once again to
say: “Screw it.”
This crudely honest social comedy
also touches on the emotional baggage of the old-aged moms who are there with
gifts for the grandkids, dredging up decades of insecurities and resentments. A Bad Moms Christmas” crackles, jingles and
bursts with unhinged energy. Even if it is a serious scene, the lighted-hearted
tone of the film is sustained with sprinkles of rip-tickling humour.
The joy of watching this film is like a shot of adrenaline
rushing to the heart and all at once I'm moving, one with the music, and one
with every crazy person dancing on the dance floor.
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