I mentioned my thoughts on Cameron Crowe's "We Bought a Zoo" in this morning's round-up. To elaborate a bit, the film has problems. But I don't know if "problems" is the word, because there's no denying that the film works. It's just heavy-handed in a way that doesn't feel organic to the material (unlike the heavy-handedness of, say, "War Horse").
Nevertheless, I have zero desire to dismantle it because its heart is in the right place. It mines legitimate emotion in a number of areas and, knowing what Crowe has been through in his personal life as of late (divorcing his wife of many years, Nancy Wilson), you can see him working through some things with this material. And much of it rings true. It's an uptick from "Elizabethtown," no doubt, and I think he'll find his stride again very soon and before long, we'll have another top-notch Crowe film on our hands.
One thing that stuck out in "We Bought a Zoo," though, was the soundtrack. Of course, it would.