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May 2002
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Corky Romano
cast: Chris Kattan, Peter Berg, Chris Penn, Richard Roundtree, and Fred Ward
director: Rob Pritts
85 minutes (12) 2001
Touchstone VHS rental
RATING:
5/10
reviewed by Emma French
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Exporting the acquired taste comedy of the long running American hit comedy show Saturday Night
Live to the UK has always been difficult. British film critics tend to have a predisposition
towards granting the films a bad reception, at least in part because the crossover from TV sketch to
feature film has been notoriously patchy, from the triumphant Wayne's World to an abysmal
recent offering, The Ladies' Man. Corky Romano is predictably hit and miss, but after a
dire start provides a number of involuntary belly laughs in the rest of the movie. The feeble plot
concerns a veterinarian's assistant, estranged third son of a gangster family, who is called upon to
go undercover in the FBI to purloin incriminating evidence against his aged Mafia boss father,
gloriously overplayed by Peter Falk. This storyline offers as little in the way of laughs as might be
expected, and consequently the exposition-heavy first half of the film is poorly scripted and
terminally unfunny.
Chris Kattan, playing the eponymous antihero, radiates indecision concerning which
role he wishes to play. His moments of high camp inevitably recall his most celebrated Saturday
Night Live incarnation, Mango, a mincing exhibitionist whose dancing holds both genders in
helpless thrall to his effeminate charms. At other times his patent physical vulnerability and quirky
take on life reprise his role in A Night At The Roxbury. The film suffers from a lack of both
ambition and generic decisiveness, content to veer aimlessly from farce to gangster thriller to
satire without many signposts for the viewer along the way. It is the debut feature film by director
Rob Pritts and his inexperience shows. However, such a broad sphere of cinematic reference does
suggest that this film was an original concept, rather than a disastrous feature-length extension of
a brief and effective Saturday Night Live sketch. Regrettably, this film is not a classic
SNL ensemble piece - Norm MacDonald, Jimmy Fallon and Molly Shannon are amongst the
contemporaries of Kattan who would have been welcome cameo additions to Corky Romano.
Copious jokes about homosexuality in this film are childish but inoffensive, and
delivered with considerably more heart and tolerance than the sly homophobia of most films of this
ilk: Chris Penn's performance as Corky's sexually repressed gay gangster brother is a plausible
mixture of grandstanding and frustrated misery. The physical comedy is much less effective than the
verbal gags. Incredibly, after a century of cinema, jokes about flatulence and hazards to genitalia
still appear to possess comedic currency, and they appear with depressing persistence in this
picture. Still, there is sufficient good material here, from the tense resuscitation of a hostage dog
to the preposterous final dénouement scene, to provide 85 minutes of mindless enjoyment.
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