REVIEW: Next Day Air

GATW Guest Writer

by: GATW Guest Writer
May 8th, 2009

Rating: 4.5/10

While the film may scream of director Benny Boom's music-video style, which, at times, breaks up much of the clichéd narrative into ingestible doses, the new drug comedy NEXT DAY AIR packs some pretty light weight.

In the film, Mike Epps (SOUL MEN) and Wood Harris (REMEMBER THE TITANS) play Brody and Gutch, two petty thieves living in Philadelphia, whose lives change the moment they open the door to receive a package from a local courier service.

Donald Faison (SCRUBS, the television series) plays Leo, a pot-smoking, laid-back delivery truck driver who works for his mother and never takes his job seriously.  Even when his infuriated mother threatens to fire him, Leo still works half-heartedly, which leads to a major mistake during one of his routes.  Instead of dropping off a hefty load of cocaine sent by California drug dealer Bodega Diablo (Emilio Rivera) to his Puerto Rican contact in Philly, Leo leaves the bricks of blow in the hands of Brody and Gutch, who begin to dream of a new life after they discover what's inside the cardboard box. “"God sent that", Brody emphatically states.  Unfortunately for the duo, Bodega finds out the package never made it to its rightful owner when his dealer, Jesus (Cisco Reyes), and his girlfriend, Chita (Yasmin Deliz), nervously let him know it went missing.

The comedy caper, filled with a lifetime supply of stereotypes, leads to a showdown: Bodega and his crew versus Brody's drug-dealing cousin, who's interested in buying the merchandise.  Mos Def does his part as a couriering co-worker of Leo's, but Boom and company miss out on any chance to build on his character for more than a couple of scenes.

While Epps is able to hold most of his comedic scenes together without much help from anyone else, NEXT DAY AIR decelerates after a quick start and completely stalls when debut screenwriter Blair Cobbs decides he wants to throw an awkward life lesson into the story, followed by a psychotic ending that comes out of nowhere.  A drug dealer pretending to be in RESERVOIR DOGS I can scoff at, but a drug dealer with a heart of gold is a bit too much to believe even in something as bipolar as NEXT DAY AIR.”

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