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So the cinema visionary that is Steve Oedekerk decided, between rolling around in his huge bales of ill-gotten money, he needed another way to make gobs of cash from parodies and doing as little actual work as was humanly possible. Enter Kung Pow: Enter The Fist. Kung Pow is written by Steve Oedekerk. It is directed by Steve Oedekerk. It is produced by, among others, Steve Oedekerk. And it stars -- get this! -- Steve Oedekerk. Do you like the name Steve Oedekerk? I bet you'll remember it after this review! The Mastermind Known As Steve Oedekerk took the 1976 martial arts film Savage Killers, stripped it of its soundtrack, and replaced it with his own audio, while also magically splicing in himself and other characters through the art of digital idiocy. So what you get with this movie is an odd cross-breed of Mystery Science Theater 3000, with its snarky self-aware comments, and Night of the Day of the Dawn of the Son of the Bride of the Return of the Revenge of the Terror of the Attack of the Evil Mutant Alien, Flesh-Eating Hellbound Crawling Zombified Living-Dead Part II in Shocking 2-D, with its juvenile attempts at cheap laughs through silly sound effects. And you know what? Sometimes, just sometimes, it works. Kung Pow dances back and forth between being outright obnoxious and being fairly clever in trying to get your lips to smile and your heart to leap about (unless that's cholesterol damming things up). At times, I just grimaced and wondered if this could be the dumbest movie I've ever seen... but right then, something would happen (like a bad guy putting on MC Hammer's "Can't Touch This" with a boombox for a big fight) to make me laugh the laugh of kings. The main thing that saves this movie from being what it really is -- leftovers, warmed up and served to you in a deceitful package -- must be the presence of funk daddy Steve Oedekerk. He's got a likable cloud of persona drifting about his fleshbag, and I might even go as far to say that he's in the same league as Leslie Neilson when it comes to genuinely funny faces. Kung Pow more or less follows the story of the "Chosen One" (Steve Oedekerk playing Steve Oedekerk), who gets trained up by a really old guy to fight Master Pain a.k.a. "Betty", an invincible maniac who dubiously uses the little hand thing from a backscratcher tied to a rope to kill people. With extremely creative dubbing (but tiresome too, with the pig squeals of the love interest) and multiple tiger-style jabs at the martial arts genre as a whole, Kung Pow gives its viewers a heckuva odd rollercoaster ride. It's my opinion that Steve Oedekerk should've just gone and out-and-out made a complete parody, with none of this film-splicing, soundtrack-replacing business. Kung Pow is at its best game when it relies on completely new scenes, such as my new favorite battle scene in movie history: Steve Oedekerk vs. a kung fu cow. I don't care how bad a movie is, all faults are redeemed by having a boxing bovine perform a crane kick to Steve Oedekerk's midsection, and then piledrive him to the ground. Steve Oedekerk dropped by my place while I was writing this review, and glanced it over, giving it a satisfactory "hm." I think he wants me to ask you to give him some more moolah. Yes, yes, that's the stuff.
While the Mutant Reviewers From Hell do not advocate the use of alcohol or recreational drugs, you better be drunk or stoned to really get full mileage out of this one. That's not to say it's bad; on the contrary, I laughed my butt off. But there are things that happen outside of the normal spectrum of sanity that will just leave you speechless. I mean, the whole "remade 1976 kung fu movie" is odd, sure, but that's got nothing on the fact that pyramid-shaped, French-speaking UFO's will occupy the screen several times throughout the movie. Or when the woman tosses the baby down the hill (don't worry, it's fine). Or Ling's constant shirt-shedding. Or the SINGING TONGUE IN THE HERO'S MOUTH. NAMED TONGUEY. Yet for all this flat out strangeness, there's actually a subtle hand running through the flick. The effects that blend the modern actors into the old movie are actually pretty good, especially when you get to see some of the before and after shots during the closing credits. And there are so many little touches with the characters and voices (I especially loved the Ventriloquists Song) you'll be keeping your eyes and ears wide open trying to keep track of them all. Highly quotable ("That's a lotta nuts!" just had me howling), weird in the proudest tradition of Airplane! and Naked Gun, and featuring one of the best bad guys in recent memory (Bet-TY, Bet-TY!), Kung Pow has entered the cult world as one strange mamma jamma that you just have to see to believe. Is it bad? Oh, you better believe it. But it's that good kind of bad. My favourite kind. Yep. |
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Is It Worth Staying Through End Credits?
Intermission! [some sources: IMDb]
Official and Not-So-Official Websites
Groovy Quotes
Master Betty: I have been called bad before. Many have said I do things that are not correct to do. I don't believe in talk such as this. I am nice man, with happy feelings. All of the time. First, a joke. What do you get when you cross an owl with a bungee chord? My ass. Nyah, haha, haha, haha, ENOUGH!! Wimp Lo: I see the way you look at him. I'm a man, too, you know? I go pee pee standing up! The Chosen One: Look Ling, those curly q's on your face make me so hot I can't think straight! Master Betty: Hmmm, yes, a tiny net is a death sentence. It's a net, and it's tiny!
The Chosen One: I'll take a pound of nuts.
Ling: Please, stop! Wimp Lo sucks as a fighter, a child could beat him!
The Chosen One: Killing is wrong. And bad. There should be a new, stronger word for killing. Like badwrong, or badong. Yes, killing is badong. From this moment, I will stand for the opposite of killing: gnodab.
Wimp Lo: Take a close look. 'Cause I rule, baby!
The Chosen One: I'm sure on some planet your style is quite impressive, but your weak link is: this is Earth.
Master Doe: I have a mortal wound!
Narrator: [when a guy gets a perfect hole punched through him] Crap man! You don't see that every day. I mean that doesn't seem possible with all those body organs and cartilage and bones. I mean I'm no doctor but that was like one clean chunk! Town Children: [playing] We're children! We're children! Master Tang: This is Wimp Lo. He is an idiot. We trained him wrong, as a joke! Wimp Lo: I'm bleeding! Making me... the victor!
Master Tung: I know you seek the Chosen One. And I know what you did to his family. [coughs grotesquely] And now, I'm going to beat you up. [keeps coughing]
Wimp Lo: He's an outsider. Ever seen him before?
Master Tung: [narrating as the action freezes, Betty swings his claw at Tung's face] Okay, so, here were my options. A: quickly duck sideways, dodge the claw, then take him out with a spinning back kick, or B: take the claw in the face, then roll on the ground and die. [the action resumes, and Tung gets hit] Hmm... should have gone with A. If you liked this movie, try these:
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