God Bless America Review: Bob Goldthwait Holds Mirror to American Society
Bobcat Goldthwait is fast establishing himself as one of America’s best and boldest cult directors with his third feature, and the comedy continues to grow darker and darker.
rating: 4
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Bobcat Goldthwait is fast establishing himself as one of Americas best and boldest cult directors with his third feature, and the comedy continues to grow darker and darker. Id been excited for this film since hearing the premise, simply; one day a guy snaps and goes on a killing spree targeting only stars of reality TV. I hate reality TV and love gratuitous violence so this seemed like a perfect fit. But Goldthwait brings a clear voice and a moral message that is sometimes stronger than the violence, and theres A LOT of violence. The hatred isnt just focused on reality stars but many aspects of American popular culture, such as fear-mongering political commentators like Glenn Beck and Bill OReilly, or the celebrity status of the Westboro Baptist Church, TMZ, and even the writing of Diablo Cody, but overall, the dumbing down of American culture. Goldthwait introduces us to his protagonist by putting him through as much torture as he can muster. Frank (Joel Murray, or Freddy Rumsen to Mad Men fans) learns his daughter has become an insufferable materialistic brat when speaking with his ex-wife, who is now getting re-married. Frank then gets fired from his job for essentially being a nice guy to a female co-worker before finding out he has an inoperable brain-tumor. All in the same day. His only option left is to either start cooking crystal meth or kill people he hates. Frank is initially inspired when he has a gun in his mouth, ready to end it all, and turns to the TV to see a spoilt girl throw a tantrum when not getting the right sports car on a show which is basically My Super Sweet 16. Instead of suicide, Frank drives to the girls school and murders her, which leads to him meeting the homicidal Roxy (Tara Lynne Barr), a student at the same school. Roxy is fascinated by Franks mission and persuades him to let her join him, and the Bonnie & Clyde-esque fun begins. Goldthwait purposefully says to the audience are you in or out? in the opening sequence in which Frank has a daydream about murdering the family keeping him awake next door, which has a bloody finale. If you laugh, youre in, if not, the rest of the film may be hard to swallow. The killings, for the most part, are pretty cathartic. The net widens from TV personalities to everyday annoying people, such as some douchebags who talk in a movie theatre and a guy purposefully taking up two parking spaces. But the film really shines during Franks well argued and masterfully written speeches about the dumbing down of society and how nobody has any shame anymore. The initial speech is as powerful as Mickeys TV interview in Natural Born Killers in which he tries to justify murder. Frank is Goldthwaits darkest thoughts manifested. He even incorporates parts of his stand-up routine into the dialogue, such as a desire to rig telephones so every time someone voted on American Idol Superstarz, a mark would be burned into the side of their face and he would know who to avoid talking to.