(This is the level of comedy in the movie, too.)
Billed as a "teen sex comedy," I can think of three things wrong with that description. The, uh, plot consists of O.C. and his buddy Stiggs freaking the squares. The results are HILARIOUS--according to Robert Altman, who once laughed and went to the doctor to have it checked out. (It was just gas.)
"Wait, am I wearing sunglasses... at NIGHT?!?!? Oh, toooo wacky, Kornstein!"
"Hydraulics powered by zany!"
Uh, other things "happen." The two take an interminable innertube expedition to Mexico, but get no farther than Iowa City. At this point, Altman was thinking of selling his seed to make money instead.
"Hey, Stiggs? I mean, O.C.... Does this sombrero make me look racist?"
Then we have Melvin van Peebles. He plays a homeless guy who has homeless friends. Being without a home makes you grow facial hair and lose your mind. Sort of like watching this movie! Peebles fulfills the role of the Magic Negro, imparting his Fight The Power wisdom to whitey.
Reggie in 2020...?!?!
"I can't wait to see the look on his face once he digs out! Ha ha. Our best prank yet." "Prank...?"
I don't know how you remembered this much of the movie. My recollection of watching it is "Is that John Cryer?" "What's going on?" (Not the good Marvin Gaye kind). "They got King Sunny Ade? Wasn't Femi Kuti available?" And finally, "Did you ever see Nashville?"
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