The house is the star, but The Money Pit is still funny.
The house is barely held together by the paint, and soon after they move in, it starts collapsing all around them. From the front door to the staircase, from the plumbing to the electrical system, from the bathtub to the flooring, everything about the house is either dangerously faulty or ready to cave in on itself. To afford the repairs, Anna has to borrow money from former lover Max (Alexander Godunov), causing a strain on the relationship with Walter. Eventually, an army of contractors moves in for a long repair and rebuilding job, forcing Walter and Anna to live through one large headache of a renovation.
Tom Hanks and Shelley Long do their best, but they, like the rest of the film, are swallowed by the tricked-out house at the centre of The Money Pit. The movie becomes an exercise in anticipating what the house will do next, and any character-driven plot elements are forced to the margins.
With the stars playing second fiddle to a house, the supporting cast are pushed all the way out to the edge of irrelevance. At least Alexander Godunov makes an impact with plenty of wavy hair and oodles of European smarm as Anna's still smitten former lover. Others, like Joe Mantegna and Maureen Stapleton, make the briefest of appearances before disappearing.
The Money Pit not just consumes huge financial resources, it also sucks in all the acting talent into the vacuum of special effects. The superficial laughs are good, but the depth of emotion that can only be delivered by humans is missing.
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