Movie 43 (2013)
Date: January 25, 2013
So there I was, on my way home from the
shoe factory where my dad works. He said today would be the last time he’d let
me go there to hide from the bullies who keep beating me up, and he wouldn’t
let me go there again until I’d stood up to the bullies. I was also very
worried that I would imminently be going to boarding school and taken away from
my family while I was there. I had a lot to think about and took my time going
home when I heard it - A drumming noise coming from a nearby construction site.
I stopped to listen to the noise, as it didn’t sound like a jackhammer at all,
but tribal drums. I snuck onto the site to investigate, following the drumming
as it grew louder. I found the source of the drumming to be coming from inside
a crumbling wall. I pulled an object out of the wall and examined it. It was a
DVD of a film called Movie 43.
Curiosity overtook me as I wondered why someone would hide a DVD inside a wall,
and so I took it with me to watch. As the grotesque variety show unfolded
before me, I cursed to the heavens my inability to ignore my curiosity and
leave this accursed artefact where it lay.
The film takes the form of a series of
sketches connected with a wraparound storyline involving a search for the
eponymous Movie 43, and each sketch taking the form of a film they watch during
their search. Each scene features big name actors doing something that is
either hugely offensive, nauseating or both. The appeal seems to be in seeing
just how far the film can cross the line of good taste with AAA actors in tow.
The main body of the film is based
around two brothers convincing their younger brother to search for the
fictitious Movie 43 on their computer while they upload viruses to his computer
as a prank. The prank takes a turn for the worse when Movie 43 turns out to be
real, the Russian Mafia and the Triads both want it, and the whole thing
escalates to a nuclear holocaust. In the meantime, one of the brothers is
driven oedipally insane from the revelation that he masturbated to his own
mother while visiting a porn site to infect the younger brother’s computer. The
Oedipus Rex allusion isn’t in the film, I added that for the sake of having
some shred of culture here.
Now for the sketches, which I’ll run
through in order:
·
Ball Chin Man:
Remember that alien from Men in Black 2 who had testicles on his chin? Replace
the alien with Hugh Jackman and you’ve got this sketch. Every piece of testicle
related humour you could care to come up with is present and correct, and
although it’s got the gross-out part down pat, the humour is lacking. This
sketch is like watching an entire series worth of one character’s Little
Britain sketches one after the other, as opposed to one in each episode. It
gets old fast, and this one wasn’t funny to begin with.
·
Home Schooling: A
husband and wife sing the virtues of home schooling to their friends, while
also ensuring that their son is given an authentic high school experience. They
go above and beyond the call of duty in this regard. This sketch has the
potential to be funny, but it runs into the same problem of exhausting a series
worth of sketches in one scene, which ends up running too long and killing the
joke. The punchline is also rather weak and doesn’t connect to the theme of the
sketch prior. The son goes on a date with his girlfriend, a mop with a crudely
drawn face on it, the joke being that the son has been psychologically messed up
his abusive parents. I came up with an alternative punchline which ties in to the school theme,
and sees the son coming downstairs wearing a black trenchcoat and saying
something ominous as he reaches inside. Admittedly, implying a school shooting
is extremely dark humour, and it’s for the best the film didn’t go with
something like this, as I doubt it would have the restraint to stop before
showing the deed. There’s also the fact to consider that even if the act isn’t
shown like in my idea here, a school shooting joke would be in poor taste
following recent events, and possibly in general. LAUGH COUNT – 1 (The father opening the
shower curtain while the son’s there, then telling his wife to come in and
laugh.)
·
Bathroom in the
Bedroom: The requisite toilet humour sketch. If you’ve ever wanted to see Chris
Pratt tell his girlfriend to hurry up and let him go to the toilet over her,
today is your lucky day! That says everything you need to know about this one.
All I can I add is a warning not to watch it while eating. In fact, I’ll go one
further and say don’t watch it at all, because I’m considerate like that.
·
Dirty Laundry: A
supermarket cashier has an increasingly sexual argument with his ex-girlfriend
that gets broadcast over the shop’s tannoy system. A funny idea that doesn’t
quite hit the mark due to being dragged out too long. At least this one feels
like one sketch and not several sketches strung out one after the other, and
the ending is rather nice, if abrupt.
·
Total Recall: A
technology company’s board of directors hold an emergency meeting about safety
concerns posed by their newest product, the iBabe – an MP3 player shaped like a
life-size naked woman. I’m sure you can see where this is going. LAUGH COUNT – 2 (Kate Bosworth as the only
sane employee protesting the madness going on around her.)
·
BatDate: Batman,
Superman and Wonder Woman sabotage Robin’s speed dates, before letting him get
together with Supergirl after he saves her from the Penguin, but only because
she’s actually the Riddler in disguise, and he and Penguin were in on the joke. LAUGH COUNT – 3 (“His jizz was like a shotgun blast!” A disgusting line,
but I laughed at it despite myself for how sudden it is.)
While we’re on the subject, maybe you’d like to hear
about my superhero slash fic,
Batman X Superman: Dawn of Just-Us. No? Okay
then.
·
Ghost in the
Machine: Little known fact: Photocopiers are operated by little children living
inside, and if you shout at the machines, you make the children cry. There’s an
absurd idea here, but no joke to go with it, which is a shame, as this is
another sketch with wasted potential.
·
You’re Becoming a
Woman: A teenage girl has her first period, while her friend, her friend’s
brother, and both their fathers panic like headless chickens about what to do. Like
the Chris Pratt sketch, this succeeds in being gross, but not at being funny.
·
Luck of the
Irish: Johnny Knoxville gets his friend a special birthday present – A foul-mouthed
leprechaun played by Gerard Butler. Again, the concept is there, but nothing is
done with it. LAUGH COUNT – 4 (Leprechaun Leonidas is worth a chuckle for the
image alone. Leprechaunidas, if you will.)
·
IT’S A PRANK
BRO!: Stephen Merchant and Halle Berry challenge each other to an escalating
prank war in lieu of a traditional date. LAUGH COUNT – 5 (Halle Berry blowing
out the candles on a blind boy’s birthday cake crosses the line of good taste
to the point that it goes back around and becomes the funniest part of the
film. That’s not saying much admittedly, but at this point I’ll take what I can
get.)
·
You’re the Best
Around: A parody of inspirational speeches in sports films that let the plucky
underdogs overcome the odds and win the championship. This one falls flat
because there are only so many ways that a basketball coach can rephrase “You’re
black, they’re white. We’ve got this.”
·
Cat Scratch
Fever: Incest. Child abuse. Racism. Scatology. You may be wondering if there
are any taboos left that Movie 43 hasn’t covered. It is now that you realise,
horror dawning upon your countenance that there hasn’t been a bestiality sketch
yet. Thus you breathe a sigh of relief as the credits start to roll,
accompanied by outtakes from each sketch. Maybe it’ll be OK after all. However,
the alarm bells start to ring when one of these outtakes includes Elizabeth
Banks, who did not appear in any of the previous sketches, and you would notice
Elizabeth Banks (I would anyway, she’s a celebrity crush of mine.) We’re in for
a surprise akin to Big Boss being credited in Metal Gear Solid 4 just before his appearance, but significantly
less pleasant than that, as you scream to the heavens when the sketch begins. We
were so close!
Elizabeth
Banks is tormented by her boyfriend’s pet cat, who wants her gone when she
threatens to come between them. As the extent of the cat’s obsession for his
owner becomes clear, this final sketch makes itself the most tasteless of the
film, which is a high bar to clear after Chris Pratt’s sketch.
You may have noticed a theme in this run
down. Movie 43 aims to be as offensive as possible, but most of the time, that
comes at the expense of humour. The lack of humour comes about due to a few
reasons. In some cases, the joke is dragged out for too long and any humour
that could have been there is exhausted as you wait for the sketch to end. In
some cases, the idea is there, but the film doesn’t go far enough with it.
There’s no meat on the bones, so to speak. For a detestable few, they’re simply
too appalling to be funny, mistaken in the belief that shock value is funny in
and of itself. What little potential there is to be found here is stuck in a
film that’s simply far too awful to persevere with.
After the unfortunate demise of
Elizabeth Banks at the hands of a group of children wielding plastic forks, the
credits began again. I whispered a short phrase, audible to nobody but myself.
“Movie 43” I said.
The credits continued with no sign of
another sketch beginning.
“Movie 43!” I shouted with relief as the
credits came to an end. The film rewound itself, putting everything back to the
way it was, and upon reaching the beginning once more, the DVD ejected itself.
The nightmare was over, but I could not bear the idea of anyone else suffering
the way I had done for the last 90 minutes. I could not take the DVD back to
the construction site where I found it, as if I could find it, someone else
could do the same. No, a more permanent solution was required. Therefore, on a
cold winter’s night, I wrapped up warm and headed outside, Movie 43 in tow. I
found a bridge overlooking a river and crossed it, only to stop halfway across.
I moved to the edge of the bridge and without a moment’s hesitation, I threw
the DVD into the water, watching as the current swept it away. I waited until
the drums could be heard no more, at which point I returned home, content that
this film would not find its way into my life again, and wondering if this
meant I would grow up to marry Elizabeth Banks.
If you ever find yourself near a body of
water when you start to hear a tribal drumbeat, I urge you not to investigate.
Keep your curiosity under control and move on with your day. For as long as the
drums ring in your ears, run!
2/10
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