Gord Brody (Tom Green) is a 28 year old slacker who finally leaves home to go to Hollywood and pursue is dream of working as a cartoon animator. Of course, making it as an artist is not that easy, and Gord finds himself rejected by a studio executive (Anthony Michael Hall) and stuck in a cheese sandwich factory, a dead-end job if there ever was one. So he returns to Portland and moves back in his parentsā basement, much to the disenchantment of his father (Rip Torn). Dad wants him to get a job, but Brody prefers to take it easy drawing his ādoodlesā, skateboarding with his best buddy (Harland Williams) and hanging with his wheelchair-bound rocket scientist girlfriend (Marisa Coughland). Henceforth begins a war between father and son where no blow is too low, be it destroying Gordās skateboard ramp or denouncing Daddy as a child molester whoād fingered younger brother Freddy (Eddie Kaye Thomas).
Itās been advanced that insanity and genius are two sides of a same reality, two somehow intertwined extremes. Tom Greenās oeuvre is a good example of that. From his original Canadian show to its reinvented MTV version, Green has made a name for himself by pulling the most demented stunts, be it humping a dead moose, putting a horseās head in his parentsā bed Ć la Godfather or make a whole show of his real-life removal of a cancer-ridden testicle. Some will dismiss it all as the work of a wacko, but others find it kind of brilliant in an admittedly very quirky way. I fall in the latter category, finding Green to be a fearless performer with an intriguing vision. He stole and ran away with āRoad Tripā last year, and now with āFreddy Got Fingeredā (which he co-wrote and directed), heās come up with, in his own words, āthe stupidest, most disgusting movie youāve ever seenā.
He starts off with a familiar tone, that of many an 80s teen comedy, with an early scene showing him skateboarding through a shopping mall while a security guard chases him. Then his parents wave him goodbye as he leaves home, and thenā¦ He stops his car by a farm, runs up to a horse, grabs its erecting penis and starts jerking it vigorously! How many 80s comedies provided such a sight? Right there, you know if this movie is for you. Unsurprisingly, many people arenāt interested in a picture featuring inter-species hand-jobs. For instance, if you look at sites like Rotten Tomatoes, youāll see that āFreddy Got Fingeredā has received nearly nothing but brutally negative reviews. To many a film reviewer, it seems this is the bottom of the barrel and then some.
Well, once again, I beg to differ. Yes, Tom Greenās directorial debut is juvenile, vulgar, generally sloppily crafted, offensive and thoroughly retarded. Then again, itās the most hilarious movie Iāve seen so far this year, and Green is rivetingly grotesque. Syndicated critic Roger Ebert loathed the film but accurately described the film as a āmilestone of neo-surrealismā. Indeed, for every gross-out scene involving a bloody deer carcass or whatnot, we get delightfully absurd moments like Green playing keyboards with attached sausages or the ābackwards manā. In any case, Iāll take wretched fun like āFreddy Got Fingeredā over a (supposedly) sophisticated bore like last weekās Bridget Jonesā Diary any day.
UPDATED : DVD Review
Ohmigod. This movie just gets better! Yes, I know, the vast majority of critics hated it; James Berardinelli even wrote he has āgotten better entertainment value from a colonoscopyā (whatever gets you off, dude!). I donāt get it. Or maybe itās ātheyā who donāt get it. I truly believe writer-director-star Tom Green has done something special here. Even if you donāt find his humor funny (I personally think itās hilarious), his film is still rivetingly offbeat. Thereās all this weird and weirder stuff that keeps happening. But then again, it actually holds itself, there IS a story. A nice story, about man-child who wants to be an artist but whose ambitions are squashed by his father who wants him to quit dreaming and get a stupid day job. Thereās even a love story worked in, and itās actually sweet how Betty inspires Gordy to not give up. Of course, all this generally degenerates into insanity, but this is a Tom Green movie after all!
I find Gordy to be an endearing character, I like the scenes with his crippled girlfriend, the dynamic between him and his dad is fun. The cast is good, from an unrecognizable Anthony Michael Hall to the shameless Rip Torn, the charming and funny Marisa Coughland and deadpan performances from Eddie Kaye Thomas and Harland Williams. Green himself is just, whoa. To me, heās an artist. You canāt deny he has a wild imagination. The things he does with his voice, his body, his face. He also turns out to be a surprisingly good director; very few comedies are this visually inventive, and the punk soundtrack is awesome. Or, going back to his screenplay, itās hard to fathom how he can come up with bits of dialogue like this particularly zesty one, from a scene where Gordy tells his mom she deserves better than his dad : āIf I were you, I would show him that I deserve respect. If I were you I would go out, Iād have sex with strange men, Iād have sex with basketball players. Iād have sex with Greeks, men from Greece.ā Hereās a rather classic scene, the son telling his mother she doesnāt have to put up with her abusive husband, yet look how Green goes out on a tangent way into too-much-information territory!
But here I am reviewing the movie again when I should really be telling you about the DVD extras, which are really enjoyable. Well, if you loathe the movie, I doubt they will change your mind, but if you like Green, youāll love this disc. Extra features include trailers, TV spots, a featurette, a half hour behind-the-scenes MTV special, as well as an audience participation track from the premiere of the movie. I only listened to a bit of that, since I couldnāt see the point; thereās also a track like that on the āRocky Horrorā DVD, but thatās a movie where background noise is expected. More interesting are the deleted scenes, which include a cameo by Canadian unfunny late night host Mike Bullard, scenes with Gordās Uncle Neal and his Native American gay lover and a rather nifty spoof of the opening of āApocalypse Nowā which had to be axed because The Doors were asking 400 grands for the rights to āThe Endā.
And then thereās the commentaries. There are a few scene-specific ones by the actors which are pretty straight-forward (though Harland Williams sounds stoned on his), but itās the one by Green that you really need to hear. Itās a demented, silly track which is almost as funny as the movie itself. Hear about the slickness of horse penises, about how the movie is similar to a Threeās Company episode, hear Green choke on a coffee stirring stick and do a lot of inane play-by-play (āhere I am. oh Iām acting.. music, music.ā). And when he runs out of things to say, Green actually makes a bunch of āirrelevant soundsā or sings ! Actually, we do learn a little about the making of the movie, like how autobiographical it can be, since real-life Green used to love skateboarding and flipping creamers (!) and he had to move back into his parentsā basement when he was struggling to find a way to get paid to be stupid.
Green also gets back at the critics, namely EWās Owen Gleiberman who not only panned the movie but went on to write that Green had āa hyperactive computer addictās stringbean body, a wimpās receding profile (his goatee seems to be shouting, āI know Iām here to fill out this guyās loser face!ā), and the rabid, staring eyes of a deranged lizard.ā Talk about a personnal attack! I donāt blame Green for raging on in his commentary about how critics āare old. and bored, and cynical. I hate them all!ā Sour grapes aside, Green does make some good points about how he was really trying to āsend up the formula of mainstream moviesā, or how they relatively ātook the high road. No poo poo or pee pee. Like Annie Hall.ā Not quite, but I stand by my belief that āFreddy Got Fingeredā is by far the most underrated film of the year, when itās actually been one of the most entertaining. See, Tom, some people *did* get it.