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In
at least one respect, Sorority Boys could be considered a
success. Like last
year's Tomcats, it recognizes
its target demographic and goes all out to make them roll in the
aisles during its mercifully short 90-minute running time. There
is no Important Message here (actually, there is, but it's so
stupid that there's no possible way the filmmakers can expect us
to take it seriously) or award-quality performances.
It's just a lot of jokes revolving around sex, and most
of them find their mark.
Boys
takes place on an unnamed college campus which is pretty much
ruled by the Greek brothers of Kappa Omicron Kappa (or KOK). The hard-partying fraternity is busy planning their annual
KOK-Tail Cruise, after which
previous-members-turned-powerful-captains-of-industry will give
current seniors major post-graduation employment commitments if
the event is a success. This
is good news for Dave (Barry Watson, 7th Heaven) who
hopes to land a plum job and immediately hire cohorts Adam
(Michael Rosenbaum, Smallville) and sixth-year senior
Doofer (Harland Williams, Freddy Got
Fingered).
Trouble
ensues in the form of an empty safe that formerly housed copious
amounts of KOK-Tail Cruise money, and since Dave and Co. ran the
frat's entertainment committee, the three brothers are
immediately booted from the house.
There is a way to prove their innocence, but to obtain
the evidence the trio must don disguises to re-enter KOK.
In an attempt to kill two birds with one stone, they
settle on masquerading as women, which also grants them
admission into Delta Omicron Gamma (or DOG), the sorority house
full of the very same homely girls the men used to spend their
days tormenting.
Maybe
"homely" is too kind a word, as the DOG ranks include
a giant, an extremely hirsute Frenchwoman and a very Seinfeld-esque
coed who can't control the volume of her voice. The
sorority president is Leah (Melissa Sagemiller, Get
Over It), who is way too cute to associate with losers
like this, but the filmmakers solve that problem by slapping a
pair of nerdy glasses on her and making the character a militant
feminist with secretive lesbian tendencies.
If Boys was Bosom Buddies (which it
practically is -- Peter
Scolari and Wendie Jo Sperber both have brief cameos), Leah
would be Dave's Donna Dixon.
If it was Some Like It Hot, she'd be his Marilyn
Monroe. Leah wants
nothing to do with Dave but just can't get enough of his female
alter ego.
Things
proceed predictably, with Watson, Rosenbaum and Williams failing
to recreate the magic of Tom Hanks and Scolari (let alone Jack
Lemmon and Tony Curtis). Boys
has the potential to piss off a lot of uptight broads because
most of its humor is based on very un-politically correct
stereotypes. None
of the nudity or wet t-shirt shots are remotely relevant to the
plot (I'm pretty sure Sagemiller used a body double for her nude
shower scene), and the quick and complete moral 180 the three
main characters undergo is so thinly veiled, it's downright
laughable.
Boys
is the writing debut of Joe Jarvis and Greg Coolidge, whose gags
often hit below the belt but generally seem to elicit laughs. The film was directed by Wallace Wolodarsky, who is certainly
no stranger to irreverent comedy after logging time on The
Simpsons, The Tracey Ullman Show and the extremely
funny but painfully short-lived animated WB series The
Oblongs. Then
again, I'm not sure the script or direction can take any credit
for how frigging funny Harland Williams is.
I could have watched a 90-minute film featuring him
improvising in drag and been just as happy.
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R
for crude sexual content, nudity, strong language and some
drug use |
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