Answer: yes.
This movie is, hands down, the worst piece of GARBAGE I have ever seen. Manos, Troll 2, the three animated Titanic movies, both Birdemics, the Room; they all pale in comparison to this steaming pile of hot garbage.
I know that comedy is incredibly subjective but I refuse to believe that there is anyone who finds Tom Green and his style of humour to be funny. Tom Green comes from the Jerry Lewis school of comedy, which is "LOOK HOW LOUD I CAN SCREAM, ISN'T IT FUNNY GUYS???" only, unlike Jerry Lewis, there is absolutely no semblance of charm or talent at all.
Somehow Tom Green managed to make a movie which he directed, starred in and wrote the screenplay for. Truly a modern day Charlie Chaplin. Unfortunately instead of the magic of the Oceana Roll dance, we get Tom Green wearing a turban dowsing his father in elephant sperm.
The movie follows Gordy, an unemployed man-child who dreams of being a cartoonist. His dream garners disapproval from his father, who's rocky relationship with Gordy serves as a major plot point throughout, something which only encourages Gordy to go out into the world and prove that he has what it takes to make it.
It sounds like a pretty forgettable underdog story about sticking it to "the man" that the late 90s and early 00s are rife with (complete with gnarly scene where Gordy radically rides his skateboard around inside a shopping mall).
However the true horror of this movie comes with the "jokes" that Tom Green has conjured up in his sick, twisted, painfully unfunny mind. As far as I can remember the first joke of the movie involves a horse's penis and a large Subway sandwich, and from that point on it's wall to wall... laughs?
Whether it be bestiality, licking open wounds, rape, incest or paedophilia, Tom Green's "razor sharp wit" is ready to skewer any topic that isn't funny at all.
I don't even know how to do this review, where am I supposed to start? Which parts should I leave out? I can't leave out any of it, it all needs to be talked about. But at the same time, I can't talk about it all, I just don't have the energy. So what to do?
Look, to make a long story short, I've seen a lot of terrible films in my time. I actively seek them out. So when I heard "this is one of the worst films ever made", I thought "bring it on, I'm immune to this sort of thing". How wrong I was. I am yet to see a movie that instils the same amount of rage in me as "Freddy Got Fingered". This is the first time a movie has made me feel nauseous.
I don't care how many people flock to defend this movie as being "an absurdist take down on the studio-comedy" or how it's "purposefully trolling the studios who funded it". It doesn't matter if Tom Green intended to make a terrible movie. If someone takes a dump in your bowl of cereal and then forces you to eat it, and then tells you that it was to "screw with the system", it doesn't matter, because you just ate a bowl of faeces. That's what this movie is, a bowl of faeces. And just like a bowl of faeces, it ruins your day and makes you feel sick.
So no, Tom Green is not the Jean Luc Godard of comedy. He's just a pathetic, unfunny man-child who made a movie so bad, so painfully awful that it made me question why I even like films in the first place.
Terrible story, terrible jokes, terrible acting, terrible direction, terrible shot composition, terrible music, terrible lighting, terrible sound design, terrible continuity and far, far too much bestiality.
And at the centre of all of this is Tom Green. A man who lacks any creative talent. A man with an ego so large that it has its own gravitational pull. A man who was given the opportunity that many work all their lives for without getting. And he squandered it.
Tom Green doesn't deserve to call himself a filmmaker. He doesn't deserve to call himself a director. He doesn't deserve to be in the same room as a camera ever again. Tom Green does not deserve to hear human laughter in response to something he is responsible for.
Tom, on the rare chance that you're reading this, I want to address you directly. I hate you Tom, I hate you and your terrible, terrible movie. You are the worst person I know, you are a no-talent hack who doesn't even deserve to be a footnote in history. I hope everything you try to do fails. I hope that you never get a job in the film industry ever again. I hope that no other poor soul ever has to watch your movie ever again. And I hope that now I have gotten all this off my chest, your disgusting, distorted face will stop haunting my nightmares.
And no, I would not like some sausages.
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