Party Animalz (2004) from Johnny Web (Uncle Scoopy; Greg Wroblewski) |
In theory, this should really be my kind of movie. A couple of slacker house painters from East L.A. get to paint a ritzy Beverly Hills mansion while the owners are off doing rich person stuff in Gstaad or The Seychelles or someplace like that. Of course, the painters decide that this is an excellent opportunity to invite all of their barrio buddies for a big, noisy, orgiastic fete in the untended mansion. |
From there on, it's topless chicks, pool parties, lost virginity, guys drilling peepholes, drugs, spicy food, salsa music, burro porn, and pretty much every other thing that makes life worth living. Works for me. I wish I had been there for the party. |
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Unfortunately, it didn't work in the movie. This is not a complicated formula, but they managed to screw it up. The jokes aren't funny. The gross-out humor is gross without being humorous. The performers seem to be mostly amateurs. Even the damned topless chicks are either out of focus or in funky lighting. Oh, yeah, and the writer had no idea how to end it, so they just sort of drifted off into the credits. |
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