Walk Hard:
The Dewey Cox Story





Written and Directed
by Jake Kasdan

I am a heterosexual. The reason I know that I am a heterosexual man is that other people's penises turn me off. Now I know that that's more information than you readers want to know, but trust me, it's relevant. The reason is that penises are a major joke in this film. As far as I know, no major Hollywood film has ever showcased them before. Not erect members or anything like that, just naked guys walking around with the lower torso near the middle of the shot in the midground behind the main character. If this were not the USA and the MPAA was so penis-phobic well, this film might get an NC-17 for an otherwise PG movie, which would be a real tragedy, because it's one of the best comedies of the year.

 

Judd Apatow and Jake Kasdan have made the best parody film since Mel Brooks' Spaceballs. The films they have decided to parody are rock'n'roll biopics in general, and Rayand “Walk the Line in particular. Kasden and Apatow must have spent months meticulously analyzing those two films, because the spoofs are spot on and specific. Not being kids anymore, they remember. The jokes pertaining to the 1960s and '70s are the same, and some of references may be slightly over the head of someone who's parents were kids when The Mike Douglas Show was a major afternoon attraction. The attention to detail works best when it comes to the music. It's good, very good, the kind of thing that might make one want to get the soundtrack album good. Sure the lyrics are stupid, but then they're not stupider than many lyrics of the songs of the time. That's the key. A lot of rock'n'roll comedies have their protagonists sing downright lousy songs, but not here, which makes it even better.

 

Now as to the acting, John C. Reilly has been one of the great underappreciated supporting actors of recent years, and he should have gotten the Oscar® he was nominated for. I say underappreciated rather than unappreciated because he gets quite a bit of work, but he's never actually been allowed to carry a film by himself before. It's not that he doesn't have a fine supporting cast, he most assuredly does. Raymond J. Barry is woodenly silly as our hero's father, Darlene (Jenna Fischer and Kristen Wiig are delightful as Dewey's first two wives, and Matt Besser, Chris Parnell and Tim Meadows have a grand time as his long suffering backup band. This is not to leave out some really delicious cameos, such as Jack Black as Paul McCartney and Harold Ramis as a Chassidic record exec, but it's Reilly that is the be all and end all of the film, and he's better than most of the actors in most people's top ten lists.

This is on mine, and if it weren't for the penises, it would make a fortune. See it anyway.




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