Don't get me wrong,i love the language of the toilet.I love & embrace base humour but i just couldnt flush this one fast enough. It shows all the promise of a really good turd but fails deliver the sweetcorn. Johnny Vegas is a useless heart attack commercial and the script sounds like it was written by an adolescent boy.Avoid.
shareI broke a rib it was soooo funny, well almost, critics hate it but the audience it was aimed at love it and whats wrong with that. From The amourous grandma (from Little Brittain) to the fat bloke in the wardrobe many scenes are classics
Im and intellegent middle aged bloke who loves good movies I also get this big time which is what the critics have failed to grasp they just dont get it one bit
I think the fundamental problem with this film is that it's a comedy that doesnt make people laugh. You want a solid turd but instead you get unpleasant rabbit droppings.
shareWhat WAS the audience this film was aimed at? People with no taste perhaps?
Infamy, Infamy! - They've all got it in for me!
I think you sum it up, Gaz...it wasn't outrageously offensive like Caligula or Salo, it was just mind-numbingly dull. A crude, vulgar sex comedy where everybody keeps their clothes on? The overweight landlady who shows us her bra but conveniently only does blow jobs? The sexy young chip shop siren who never takes her overall off? And old people acting vulgar is, well, old hat.
What were they thinking? The Office guy had a good foundation to make a career for himself - this completely torpedoed it. Did Vegas really look at this script and think "THIS is the one to get me into mainstream cinema"? Did they think it was an update of the Carry On genre? If so, they've never seen a Carry On movie - this made Carry On look like something by Feydeau.
Awight we're The Daamned we're a punk baand and this is called Carn't Be Appy T'day!