| Review Date: Director: James B. Rogers Writer: Peter Gaulke & Gerry Swallow Producers: Bobby & Peter Farrelly, Bradley Thomas Actors: Chris Klein as Gilly Noble Heather Graham as Jo Wingfield Sally Field as Valdine Wingfield |
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But enough putdowns, I mean what you really want to know as a reader is whether or not there were some genuinely funny moments in this film, right? Well, the answer to that question is a resounding “yes”…but with a qualifier. There were exactly three laugh-out loud scenes in this movie (hence the 3/10) and a few smirks here and there. The funniest part of the film was the father with the stroke and Voc-A-Lator strapped ’round his neck, played brilliantly by the under-appreciated Richard Jenkins. Now despite that bit being ripped off the SOUTH PARK series to begin with, it was still pretty funny, but for some strange reason, sadly underused. It just goes to show how the makers of this film simply did not know what to do with all this guacamole, as some inexplicably “serious moments” somehow made it into this movie as well. Did they honestly want us to get into this lame-ass story? I mean, c’mon fellas, I bought the whole brother-nailing-his-sister thing, but keep it light, keep it funny and keep it stupid, but stay away from the serious stuff, for God’s sakes…this ain’t the place for that! In the end, the movie simply didn’t work for many reasons, the lack of story, the lack of characterization, the lack of empathy for anyone in the movie, and most importantly for any comedy…the lack of laughs! Like I said earlier, there’s stupid funny and then there’s just plain stupid, and unfortunately for the filmmakers, which include the Farrelly brothers (who have made no effort to distance themselves from this project and therefore deserve some of the blame), this movie is just stupid.