This is an underrated film that really deserves better. John C. Reilly really delivers in this spoof of the classic docu-dramas of musical artists. I have to put this one high on the list of recommendations for the fun and plain sillyness.
The plot revolves around Dewey Cox as he deals with the accidental machete accident where he cut his brother in half. This incident haunts him throughout his life and career as rock star and musical sensation. He meets Elvis, Buddy Holly, and does acid with The Beatles. We watch him evolve as he travels through life battling drugs, and bathroom sinks. The songs all sung by Reilly are clever and fun. You could actually imagine some of the becoming real hits. I especially liked Walk Hard, a nice tribute to some of the classic songs of that era. Some of his funniest songs come during his phase in the sixties when he decides to fight for the rights of others and chooses midget rights. Here are the lyrics to one of the best, "Let Me Hold You Little Man"
All the elevator Buttons
Oh so Incredibly High
I stand today for the midget
WRONG:At the size of a regular Guy
RIGHT: Half the size of a regular Guy
Let Me Hold You Little Man
As the parade passes by
Let Me Hold You Little man
We'll make believe you can fly
You shout for me to put you down
But I'm marching today for your cause
I'm bangin' the drum
Your big day will come
When they remake the wizard of Oz
Let Me Hold You Midget Man
We'll pretend that you're flyin in space
Let Me Hold You Little Man
So the dog will stop licking your face
Little Shoes, Little Pants
Little Song, Little Dance
Little Heart, Little Mind
But your rights are as big as mine
Na, Na-Na-Na, Na-Na-Na-Na
Na-Na Na Na-Na Na Na
Thank God I'm Tall
I won't let you fall
We're all midget, one and for all
Thank God I'm Tall
I won't let you fall
We're all midget, and some are just small
Stand Up For The Little People!
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Overall a fun movie, not for kids but worth watching. Throw it into your Netflix pool and let the laughing begin.
I will leave you with one more song from the album that is so bad it is good.
-Uncle Walter
Dear Mr. President
Dear Mr. President,
I want you to know,
I am deeper than you,
Listen and learn,
My heart is a chapel,
My head is a steeple,
My arms are the people,
And the people now yearn.
I stand for the midget,
I stand for the Negro,
I stand for the Injun,
all hopped up on booze,
I stand for the Jap,
And I stand for the beaner,
I stand, yes I do,
For the Christ-Killin' Jew.
And I stand for the Dyke,
And I stand for the retard,
I stand for the Chinaman,
Washing my socks,
I stand for the bum,
And the pimp, and the bugger,
And the cripple that lives,
On my street in a box.
To conclude, Mr. President,
I'm not at all hesitant,
To tell you I think,
The first ladies a fox,
Her husband, the jerk off,
Has ruined my country,
That's all for today,
Sincerely, D. Cox.