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Starring
Andrew Caldwell
Camille Mana
Drake Bell
Kevin Covais
Directed by
Deb Hagan
Final Grade:
D
Rated R for pervasive crude and sexual content, nudity, language, drug and alcohol abuse
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College
a review by Heith Carnahan
The Rundown
Freshman orientation weekend at Fairmont University is suddenly dampened for Kevin (Drake Bell)
when his girlfriend Gina dumps him out of nowhere. He grudgingly decides to go anyway at the behest of his
friends Carter (Andrew Caldwell) and nerdy Morris (Kevin Covais) on the condition that they
spend the weekend partying and going absolutely nuts.
Once they arrive, their on-campus housing accomodations fall through and they're forced to stay with a
mean-spirited fraternity, whose goons decide to recruit the three friends as pledges. All hell breaks
loose, but not in a good way. It's supposed to be in a good way. And you can tell.
It just isn't.
Animal House, this ain't . . .
And right off the bat, you'll find that there are numerous college films from years past that College
really wants to be, but can't quite pull off. In that respect, the film fails to even establish an identity
of its own as it gropes around in the dark, trying to remind us of better comedies with better scripts and
more memorable characters. There's the obvious Animal House, and not only are none
of these clowns John Belushi, the half-baked script and wretched dialogue theaten to sink this new
college adventure before the main characters even arrive on campus. Andrew Caldwell as the roly-poly
Carter really wants to be Chris Farley in Tommy Boy, but here he's just the rowdy fat guy
we're supposed to be laughing at; his on-screen bits are hit and miss, and most of them fall flat in
front of the very straight-guy routines pulled off effectively but boringly by Kevin and Morris.
Speaking of Kevin, he's no Jim from American Pie, but he's supposed to be; likewise, Morris isn't
able to effectively channel Finch from the same movie, but the parallels are so obvious as to be either
insulting or irritating, I can't decide which. Some of the fraternity buffoons are mirror images from
those in Revenge of the Nerds, and most of the sorority girls are simply caricatures we've seen
a dozen times before with their pigtails and skimpy schoolgirl outfits
I never, ever saw in my five years in college. In fact, the entire movie plays out as a cultural
stereotype of its own, with completely over-the-top images of frat parties strewn with plastic cups,
underwear, and partygoers passed out in stairwells. By the end of the first hour, I was firmly convinced
that director Deb Hagan either never attended college herself, or if she did, never went to any parties.
It's worth mentioning that Haley Bennett's talents are squandered in a flavorless, hum-drum
role that shows off her bikini-worthy figure but gives her nothing to do but look mildly annoyed. It's
pretty much the same story all around the cast list -- lots of inspiration, no realization.
The Bottom Line
The only thing worse than a movie that isn't funny is a movie that thinks it's funny.
This one would be a good time once you've finished off the keg, but not before.
-- Heith Carnahan, heith @ movie-popcorn.com
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