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MEET THE FOCKERS
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So, as sitcom conventions would require, the sequel this time around is Greg's parents meeting his girlfriend's parents which adds for crazy misunderstandings, crazy misunderstandings, and--crazy misunderstandings, with a lot of physical comedy thrown in for good measure, which never amounts to the slightest bit of entertainment. This has all the conventions of a sitcom which the writers often seem to get off on. There's eccentric parents, rambunctious kids in a blatant plot device manner, and dogs and cats too smart for their own good. And the writers pull no punches when attempting to make the audience laugh, the gags are so desperate for laughs from the audience that there's even an incredibly disgusting "foreskin" gag that is more disgusting and pathetic than actually funny, and most of the jokes are reliant on the word "Focker" thrown around conveniently. The humor on Greg's character's is based around Gaylord and Focker, which seems often boring by now compared to the pretty funny joke from the first film. The many screenwriters enlisted here couldn't even comprise a story that was both funny and engrossing and with so much talent on display, it's a shame this is nothing but clichés, and horrible plot devices that were so shameless in their delivery never bothering to remotely present us with gags that were entertaining, and the script never put the talents to good use. The plot is basically a mixture of the parents meeting and getting along, and a really stupid sub-plot involving Greg's past that was so utterly irritating I could barely keep from rolling my eyes. In order for the plot to be taken seriously the nearly six screenwriters could have given us characters that we can sympathize for, and they fail on pretty much every aspect, including Stiller's main character. Greg's characters likability takes a dip as they make him seem very ashamed of his parents whom seem very laid back, fun, and loving and even have a mural of his accomplishments to display their pride for him. In "Parents" Jack took a progression from obsessive controlling father to understandably protective worrisome father, but the writers lack the consistency reverting Jack back to an amoral prick who becomes the villain here, because--heaven knows--every movie needs a villain, even if for no reason. In the end, "Fockers" is an unsatisfying and unfunny sequel that never pulls a laugh, and properly wastes its many talents.
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