It’s like Jackass
without the stunts, which is to say that it’s loud, obnoxious
and abrasive, but missing a unique angle. What was innovative about
the vignette-styled source material isn’t translated to the
big screen; instead, the funniest bits are sewn together into a
road trip movie that screams of contrivance. Although there’s
undeniably some creative liberties laced into the truth, too much
of it has been done before – even as recently as this year
(see The Hangover). With only one truly shocking, gross-out gag,
I Hope They Serve Beer in Hell will probably only ever be recognized
for that single scene.
The opening credits read, “Based on a true story…
Unfortunately.” What follows is a decidedly acerbic sense
of humor, especially when Tucker’s initial quick wit, attentiveness
and intelligence gives way to amusement based on the destruction
of others’ self esteem and collectedness. A few of his metaphors
aren’t entirely standoffish, but the easiest laughs come
from “defense mechanisms” including poking fun at
women, their annoying personalities, and other undesirable female
qualities, to impress his friends. Perhaps what’s worse
is that although he’s a disgusting chauvinistic pig, the
ladies still love him. Will he reform? Will he embrace his one-track
mindset? Does it really matter what Tucker would do? The bachelor-party-gone-horribly-wrong
plot certainly isn’t new and neither is the stereotypical
group of friends with opposing attitudes or the predictable manner
in which the story neatly wraps up.
- The Massie Twins
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