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The Long Nap

A stand-up comedian deals with a girlfriend in a coma in The Big Sick
Kumail Nanjiani in the Big Sick
Kumail Nanjiani in the Big Sick

The Big Sick is an odd duck. As a romantic comedy, it is neither very romantic nor particularly funny, despite the fact that one of its two main characters, Kumail (Kumail Nanjiani), is a struggling stand-up comic trying to break out of the Chicago club circuit. Aside from a handful of gut-busters, the film’s humor is awkward and a bit ill at ease, as though wanting desperately to pause at every moment to ask, “Was that funny?”

Odd also, in that Kumail’s romantic interest, Emily (Zoe Kazan), spends about half the movie in a medically induced coma as a team of specialists scrambles to zap the mystery infection spreading through her body.

Kumail, the son of Pakistani-American parents (Anupam Kher and Zenobia Shroff) who are trying to fob him off in a traditional arranged marriage, spends the latter part of the movie realizing he is indeed in love with this unconscious girl, and that it’s up to him to defy his parents and do everything he can to win her back.

The Big Sick is produced by Judd Apatow, and it bears the Apatow stamp at every turn: Humor that can be a tad risqué but always somehow preternaturally pleasant; a kind of pre-millennial realpolitik that combines irony and smarts with a straining to burst the bonds of its own chronic adolescence; and a combined fear and desire for the traditional comforts of middle-class bourgeois life, preferably of the educated, white, Williamsburg variety.

And yet, the film deviates from the standard Apatow formula, perhaps because the script, co-written by Nanjiani and his girlfriend, Emily V. Gordon, is based on their real-life trials as an interracial couple as well as the mystery illness Gordon suffered early in their relationship.

The first half of The Big Sick is clunky and meandering, in ways good and bad. The pacing is lackadaisical though not lacking in a certain ambulatory charm, especially in the scenes between Kumail and his family, who exerts undue pressure on the young man to maintain traditional Muslim ways. The budding if somewhat half-hearted romance between Kumail and Emily is more sweet and silly than sexy and passionate; both of them are almost unbearably cute as they fumble toward connection. Two excessively pleasant and eagerly agreeable people rarely generate heat on screen.

The film doesn’t really take off until Emily’s parents, played by Holly Hunter and Ray Romano, show up at the hospital to oversee her care. As the fiercely protective mother, Hunter righteously shuns Kumail for breaking her daughter’s heart; Romano, a bit more forgiving (or, as his wife would have it, cowardly), strikes up a reluctant friendship with Kumail, and the scenes between these two are among the film’s funniest, and most moving.

Romano has the shaggy, stumbly, mildly snide man-act down pat, but here he adds a vulnerable warmth to it that reveals unexpected depths to his acting skills; he is completely believable as a husband and father reeling from one big mistake (just guess what that is …) that haunts him to the point of paralysis. And Hunter has always been one of my favorite actors; here she’s at once hilarious, endearing and rather scary, as a woman whose gargantuan sense of self is at once her greatest strength and greatest obstacle. She and Romano practically steal the film from the leads.

Despite the dire circumstances that compel the plot — girlfriend in a coma, impending career suicide, permanent exile from one’s family — nothing much seems at stake in The Big Sick. The movie generates a kind of mild-mannered tension that has less to do with matters of life and death and more with how an unlikely group of people deals with those matters.

In this sense, The Big Sick works fairly well, as a pretty funny, sorta romantic film about generally good people trying to deal with a really shitty situation. It doesn’t quite fulfill the promise of its conceit, and to its credit, it doesn’t seem that interested in doing so. It seems content to be an intelligent, warmly fuzzy romantic comedy that shuns the requirements of its given genre. (Bijou Art Cinemas)