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Ok, in all seriousness, I realize I'm probably one of the few people who actually likes Rowan Atkinson. Most people think of him as "that Mr. Bean guy", and regard anything he does as an extension of that role. But unlike most people, I don't roll my eyes when I see him in a movie, because while his humor style does involve little bits of his Mr. Bean character, I've seen enough of his other work to know that he can be funny in a variety of ways. So when the Rowan Atkinson movie "Johnny English" hit the theaters, I cheered while the rest of the country groaned. Yes, it's one of those "so dumb it's funny" movies, but not to the extreme of the "Naked Gun" films. It has a lot of obvious jokes, but there are just as many genuine laughs. Like the scene where the female secret agent (played surprisingly well by Natalie Imbruglia) says, "I'll bet you've made love to many women", and Atkinson's smug smile turns to a look of horrible fear and insecurity. That look alone is worth the price of admission.
Or perhaps the line where Atkinson says, "Oh, get off it, will you? It's just a bit of poo." As one might expect, such "poo jokes" are given high marks in Paul's World of Comedy *also known as short bus riders, window lickers, jerry's kids, and mouth breathers. In all honesty, it's a pretty fun movie that, sadly, will probably be gone in a few weeks. It didn't even open in a major theater here in La Crosse. It opened at one of those tiny second-run theaters, where the cheapskates and trailer trash bring their children to see movies that opened six months ago. You know, those theaters where the audio sounds like it's coming from a boombox set up behind the screen? They still charged full-price, though. Bastards. "Johnny English" has enjoyed little fanfare, and the lack of exposure hasn't been lost on me. I couldn't even remember the name of the movie when I walked into the theater. I knew it was something involving the word English, but I couldn't quite get it right. So when I got to the ticket booth, I called it "that Rowan Atkinson movie." The girl at the counter stared at me blankly. Apparently, she didn't know who Rowan Atkinson was. So I sighed and mumbled, "the movie with the Mr. Bean guy." "Oh yeah! Is that his name?" she said. "Yes, it is," I said. "And he was also in this other really funny show called . . ." "Okay, I can help the next person here," she said. Oh well. At least I'm doing a little to help Mr. Bean break away from that old role of his. Or, I mean Rowan Atkinson. I meant to say Rowan Atkinson. Damnit! Even I'm doing it. Just go see the damn movie, all right?
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