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To be honest, Tromeo and Juliet is probably the best Troma film ever made directly by that company. The twisted take on Shakespeare's tale provides for a slew of comedic pot-shots, and when I wasn't gagging, I was laughing. But just because it's the best Troma film does not necessarily mean I recommend it. All it means is that this was like the "cable man" having a deep conversation about Plato with the "sorority girls" before suddenly losing all their clothes and resorting to unnatural mating rituals. Well-dressed trash is still trash. For the uneducated, Troma films (this one included) think the following things are cool and/or funny:
Indeed, as this film opens with a shot of a dead squirrel with a hangman's noose around its neck, there are no high aspirations to be found. The camera quality is a shade above home movies, but not quite, even so. This lends to the hyper-fake-reality of TaJ, which is supposed to make things like the Giant Penis Monster seem less offensive and more funny. I'm not really going to go in to what the Giant Penis Monster scene implies, other than this must be the most blatant and disturbing phallic joke on recorded film. Think that's bad? Oh geez... there's no redemption to be found here. Incest, rape, spousal abuse and countless ridiculous (but graphic) deaths are just waiting, paddle in hand, for you to run the gauntlet. The shame, the real shame of it all, is that there's a good idea for a film hidden beneath all this slime. They've got a few half-decent actors around (including, inexplicably, Lemmy from Motorhead as the narrator), and some genuinely funny stuff. The concept of using the standard Shakespeare dialogue and tweaking it slightly to fit their needs can be hilarious in the right light. Of course, what really makes this teaming of Shakespeare and Troma funny is that people who like Shakespeare probably wouldn't be caught dead watching a Troma flick, and most Troma fans won't be able to comprehend the multisyllabic conversations in Olde English found within. Who, exactly, were they trying to appeal to here? Maybe if someone would re-edit this film, like the Phantom Editor, skim off the crap, and make a tidy little fifteen minute masterpiece. Until then, just thank your blessed guardian angel that you haven't had to suffer through this. Like me. Help. |
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Is It Worth Staying Through End Credits?
There are a lot of clever (and way more not-clever) jokes buried in the end credits.
Intermission! [some sources: IMDb]
Official and Not-So-Official Websites
"Rocky sleeps with the fishes" |
Benny Que: We're supposed to be normal people living normal lives. Working nine to five, going to church on Sundays: normal. Maiming, murdering, crippling park animals: abnormal.
Detective: They found a peanut, all right, honey. They found a peanut of death!
Lemmy: Two households, different as dried plums and pears in fair Manhattan, where we lay our scene.
Tromeo Que: What light from yonder Plexiglas breaks?
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