Not that I ever agree with Lisa Schwarzbaum from EW, but she liked it and thinks it will become a cult-classic.
This part of her review got me though:
Quote:
| Part of the problem with this lighter-than-Bulworth commentary on class, politics, and art is that for all its lighthearted gibes at rap posturing, mogal vulgarity, socialite vanity, and black-white attitudinizing, the movie feels disconnected from its own objects of ridicule. Pual Rudnick, whose more heartfelt play-turned-1995 movie, Jeffrey, featured Christine Baranski in a "Hoedown for AIDS," at one point continues his disease-gala dissection in Marci X with a charity banquet for Children With No Feeling in Their Arms. I predict a robust rental future from the healthy who, for no other reason, laugh at the sight of youngsters solemnly being stuck with forks as a fund-raising ploy. |
Bwahahaha! Count me as one of those renters.