OK, I might be slightly exaggerating when I say that Black Dynamite is the GREATEST MOVIE I’VE EVER SEEN IN MY LIFE, but not by much. You know that very, very rare experience when a film is 100% of what you hoped it would be? That’s Black Dynamite.
The fact that this film is in theaters is a miracle, and since like most recent geek-oriented movies (Grindhouse, Snakes on a Plane, etc.) it’s not being supported by the demographics it aims at, it won’t be there long. If you can get out to see it before Friday, when it quite possibly will leave most or all theaters, DO SO. You’ll thank me. Don’t wait, though. The film’s per screen average of $2,000 is sadly pretty dreadful.
I won’t talk a lot about the movie, because why blow the gags? Even so, this is far more like Grindhouse than, say, Undercover Brother (which was funny) or I’m Gonna Get You Sucka (ditto), in that it aims to really replicate a ’70s blaxploitation film rather than just spoof them.
This isn’t to say that BD isn’t a comedy, just that it generates laughs–lots of them–less through outright gags and more in incredibly knowing and sly knowledge of the source films. Which doesn’t mean you need to be a blaxploitation buff to think it funny; my friends Paul and Holly went with me, and they’ve seen nary a Cleopatra Jones between them, and they enjoyed it greatly too. Holly, in fact, was pretty bummed out that it wouldn”t be on DVD in time to show it after B-Fest.
Again, this is film buff heaven. Yes, there are lots of overt laughs, but that ones that REALLY tickled me were the more sly ones. When the hero’s brother Jimmy gets shot (the revenge plot being all but mandatory), he’s standing about four feet from the guy shooting him. Despite this, they go to split screen during this, even though you’d see the shot the same way if they didn’t.
And while it’s fun to keep an eye out for the ‘inadvertent’ boom mikes dropping into the shot, I laughed far harder at the incredibly precise handle they had on clunky bad exposition, like how everyone keeps tell the hero that Jimmy was “your only brother,” as if he wouldn’t know that. And when the hero’s own aunt kept calling him Black Dynamite I about peed my pants.
Definitely my favorite movie of the year.