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Review of The Art of Racing in the Rain on RogerEbert.com

I accept eaten stacks of pancakes that were less syrupy than "The Art of Racing in the Rain." It is the third and least constructive narrated-past-a-dog picture show of the year, and that does not include the animated "The Secret Life of Pets 2," another await into the inner thoughts of our companion animals.

More pretentious and less effective than "A Dog's Way Domicile" and "A Dog's Journeying," this film too gives us the human world through the eyes, nose, and sometimes wise, sometimes imperfect understanding of a devoted canine. It is based on the best-seller past filmmaker and race automobile driver Garth Stein and its aspirations are self-consciously literary. The narration is flowery, whether the topic is the world as perceived by a dog or his dreams—of auto racing and of being truly human. This dog wants to accept a tongue that can speak, thumbs that can grasp, and a very, very fast car he can drive.

The dog in this story is Enzo, named for Enzo Ferrari, a race car driver and founder of the automobile company, voiced with the husky gravel of Kevin Costner. Aspiring Seattle-based race car driver Denny (Milo Ventimiglia) adopts Enzo as a puppy and he remains Denny'southward nearly loyal companion as the household expands to include Denny's girlfriend and then wife Eve, played by Amanda Seyfried and their girl Zoe (Ryan Kiera Armstrong). "I'm non much of a domestic dog person," Eve says warily when she first sees Enzo. "He'southward more person than dog," Denny tells her. Enzo thinks so, also. And Eve comes to love Enzo, who is at first wary and a bit jealous of "the attention he lavished on her with her opposable thumbs and plump lesser," but who comes to love Eve, besides. And when Zoe arrives, he is immediately protective and utterly devoted.

Enzo loves to watch car racing, on television at home with Denny, who too reviews his own "in-car" recordings to assist improve his operation. Sometimes he gets to go to the track, where he finds the smells and energy intoxicating. He listens advisedly to the koan-like maxims of racing: "The car goes where the eyes go." "No race was always won on the offset corner, but many take been lost there." "In that location is no dishonor in losing the race. At that place is simply dishonor in not racing because y'all are afraid to lose." And peculiarly: "That which we manifest is before u.s.a.; nosotros are the creators of our own destiny." He tells us that what was in one case said nearly some other commuter is truthful of Denny, who is peculiarly expert in racing when the weather gets bad: "When it rains, information technology does not rain on him." This canis familiaris is a canine Marianne Williamson version of a fortune cookie saying. Plus poop sense of humor.

Enzo witnesses family stress, conflict, and tragedy, and does his best to help. He is the first to know when a member of the family gets cancer because he can odor it. He barks to bring help when someone is in danger and he takes dog-style revenge on someone who wants to separate Zoe from her father.

The appeal of these films is easy to sympathize. We cannot help wondering about these creatures who live with us, who observe the most intimate details of our lives, who love united states and so unconditionally, who comfort us so compassionately, who seem to accept no other purpose but to be our companions. Information technology does not have much imagination to recollect of their simplicity as understanding deeper than our own. If loving and being loved (plus being fed) is their purpose, and so perchance that is true.

Anyone who cherishes a dog will exist fatigued into this story, and even the most hard-hearted will exist moved by the domestic dog'southward devotion and the grief of the humans around him. But the narration that might feel poetic as we read can seem gratingly pretentious when spoken aloud while it is acted out. The storyline relies on the built-in emotion pet lovers will bring to it and the soapy details of Denny's struggles and loss. Only the well-nigh sentimental pet lovers will be able to become past the self-indulgent pretentiousness of the narration, and even they may find information technology troubling to be told a dog's highest purpose is to become human. We know very well that opposable thumbs and being able to bulldoze are fine, but they can't compare to the true-heartedness that dogs bring to the humans lucky enough to be loved by them.