Not exact matches
This being a comedic spin, the movie, with Shawn Levy (Night at the Museum 2, Cheaper By the Dozen 2) directing with the blandness that has come to be his stock in trade, includes a «hilarious» pot - smoking scene, repeated sight
gags centered on Fonda's enormous breasts, her grandkid's morning poop sessions and a last - minute gay
twist that feels
as contrived
as the rest of Jonathan Tropper's script (based on his best - selling novel).
The infamous striptease sequence has been restored (having been cut out of the theatrical release
as part of a clever «scene missing»
gag), which compounds the film's phony pro-feminism, but makes up for it with snappy directing reminiscent of the
Twist contest from Pulp Fiction.
More than that, it's dispiriting — a too campy, tonally schizophrenic barrage of idiotic plot
twists, wasted star cameos, and over-the-top
gags that aren't nearly
as entertaining
as their creators think they are.
His only apparent interest is in cramming in
as many annoying, non sequitur
gags as his
twisted mind can cook up.