Wednesday 27 March 2013

I Hate Your Guts Seth Rogen


I would consider myself a relatively self-deprecating person. For example, I’m not afraid to admit that I basically look just like Jack Osbourne, and I specifically mean 2002 Irritating Teenage Curly Round Thing Jack Osbourne.  I am willing to make fun of myself. However, too much of that is not a good thing. Back when I was a wee Irritating Teenage Curly Round Thing, one day I spent a few minutes throwing out the self-deprecating gags, until somebody just held out their hand and said “you’re just fishing for compliments. Stop.” And it was true. Too much of that willing to laugh at yourself stuff is just another form of narcissism because it shows that you’ll do basically anything to get people to like you. Thankfully I’ve grown up a little and gotten past that desperate need for attention. Incidentally, don’t forget to like this blog post, leave a comment and share it with all of your friends.
Me, essentially
 

The reason I bring this up is because I’ve been thinking lately among those most desperate of attention seekers, Hollywood actors. It’s been a tradition among Hollywood celebrities for a while now for them to play exaggerated versions of themselves for comedy, because a) rich and famous people  and the things they think and do are the favourite topic of conversation for rich and famous people and b) it strengthens their “brand” or whatever, showing John Q. Public that just because Tom Cruise is rich enough to have you entire family murdered by a specially trained team of chinchillas, that doesn’t mean they that think they’re better than you. So go see Mission Impossible V: Mission Impossiblest!

I’m not totally against this, it can lead to some good comedy. For example, the celebrity cameos in Extras by Ricky Gervais and Stephen Merchant were generally quite funny, and I appreciate them introducing the world to Patrick Stewart, sexual deviant. But if you go to that well for too long or too often then the whole thing becomes an obnoxious movie star circle-jerk. Like the Oscars. Two recent examples stick out to me, one that was out recently and another coming soon.

If you paid money to see Movie 43 in the cinema, then you have my sincere condolences. Universally hated by critics, Movie 43 is a sketch-comedy/waste of your time featuring an ensemble cast including but not limited to Kate Winslet, Hugh Jackman, Seth McFarlane, Emma Stone, Leon from Curb Your Enthusiasm, former successful person Halle Berry, teen sensation Richard Gere and classic thespian Snooki. Each sketch is united by the theme of gross-out humour which as we all know is already the most sophisticated form of comedy there is, but which is also amplified here by the fame and prestige of the participants. Jokes about murder, racial stereotypes, coprophilia, incest, menstruation and penises being mangled by fans inside an MP3 player/sex doll are all included in this mess. If you’ve ever wanted to see Hugh Jackman play a man with testicles on his neck, then this is the movie for you. And also you are going to die alone. The busy schedules of everyone involved meant that the movie took several years to make, and unfortunately in that time nobody thought that maybe they were just better off just off just not bringing this film out, in spite of it being the equivalent quality-wise to the sludge down your bathroom sink.

The second movie I wanted to talk about is the upcoming This Is The End, a disaster comedy film. It stars Seth Rogen as himself, James Franco as himself, Danny McBride as himself, Jonah Hill as himself etc, etc and is about this band of Hollywood dudebros dealing with the apocalypse as you can see from this trailer.
 
It looks like the Bill Murray joke from Zombieland stretched out to feature-film length, long past the point of tolerability. They can make fun of how bad Green Hornet was all they want but it doesn’t make me like Seth Rogen any more, it just reminds me of how terrible Green Hornet was. Like many of the movies starring these particular actors, the film appears to mostly just be an excuse for these buddies to hang out and have a good time making jokes about weed and their genitals. It is apparently no longer enough of an ego boost for Seth Rogen that people enjoy the characters that he plays, they now have to like him specifically as a person. While I can’t imagine the likes of Franco and McBride caring very much about the public perception of them, there’s still some crazy Hollywood megalomania on display here as this witless fraternity basically decide to basically pay each other millions of dollars doing and saying the same things they do when they go and have a few beers. I mean, on the one hand maybe I shouldn’t judge a film that hasn’t come out yet and it’ll be alright, but on the other hand IT WON’T AND I’M RIGHT.

To all the famous Hollywood stars who I have no doubt read this blog all the time, please put a stop to this trend of self-indulgence disguised as self-mockery. People don’t want to see you get Punk’d anymore. Sending yourselves up is only achieving the opposite of what you intend by doing it, it’s making me hate your guts and I know that you take my opinion very seriously.