Balls Up proves man cannot live on dick jokes alone
A soccer-themed Hangover based around repetitive condom humor is never as absurd as its premise.
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While so many straight-to-streaming destination films—be they globetrotting Fast & Furious knock-offs or vacation-ready romantic comedies—play like tourism ads for the places giving the production companies their tax incentives, Balls Up is a simple-minded Ugly American uninterested in anything but genitals. Even with all the opportunities on hand when making a would-be romp through Brazil, director Peter Farrelly (the ’90s slapsticker whose post-Green Book career has mostly involved dopey streaming comedies) has stuffed his carry-on, personal item, and multiple checked bags full of exhausting dick jokes. Sometimes you just need the comforts of home.
To be sure, the repeated jokes about penises and testicles—looking at them, touching them (not in a gay way), putting condoms on them (straightly), gobbling things shaped like them (again, they are not gay!)—are clearly bringing joy to Farrelly and his screenwriters, Deadpool and Zombieland duo Rhett Reese and Paul Wernick. For everyone else, including mismatched buddy bumblers Mark Wahlberg and Paul Walter Hauser, it gets tiresome quickly. What’s more, it’s all happening in the middle of one of the more bizarre high-concept comedy plots in recent memory.