Martin Lawrence is a very funny man. Runteldat,
his latest comedy concert, however, is not very funny. That
isn't to say there aren't laughs to be had from this concert.
But this isn't so much a comedy concert as it is a confessional
for a man who has had some significant troubles in his life.
This is Lawrence's first big performance following
his troubles with the law, his marriage and his health. He uses
this opportunity to explain and rationalize his troubles. As
he says, this is his chance to give his take on his problems.
The concert opens with a montage of clips
from early in Lawrence's career. Cut in with these clips are
bits of "news" footage showcasing the comedian's troubles.
I put the word "news" in quotes because it's worth
noting that none of these clips are real. The film producers
couldn't get clearance to use real news clips, so they created
their own. They claim that the created clips faithful reproductions
of the real thing. Nevertheless, they have a manufactured feel
to them, which undermines Lawrence's lambasting of the news
and critics in his show.
When Lawrence finally does hit the stage,
he seems a bit awkward as he begins slamming his critics. The
irony in Lawrence's apparent hatred of critics is that much
of the material in his stand up comedy is, in fact, criticism
of the human condition.
Lawrence then begins commenting on the September
11th attacks, and still he seems to be in awkward territory.
At one point, he talks about getting on to a plane after September
11. He is really reaching for something funny here, and ultimately
failing. As he tries to force the joke about passengers being
suspicious of Middle Eastern passengers, you can see his anger
and pain. It's a very uncomfortable moment. Even the audience
in the film seems almost as though they are laughing because
they don't know how else to respond.
As the film progresses, Lawrence finds his
rhythm and the humor starts to pick up. He eases into more familiar
territory, talking about relationships and sex, spicing his
performance with his own hilarious characterizations.
Late in the concert, Lawrence begins to address
his recent problems. He wisely eases off a bit on the media
bashing and sticks more to poking fun at himself. Some of the
biggest laughs of the entire concert come in the last half hour.
It should be noted that this is in no way
a clean concert. The ratio of the F-word to every other word
he speaks is almost dead even. I personally don't find this
offensive, but it will put off some audiences.
Regarding the profanity, some of the jokes
that seem the least successful seem to be the ones most perforated
with swearing. To mention again the film's most awkward moment,
his failed joke about flying post September 11, it's almost
as though Lawrence realizes that the material isn't funny and
as a result, it contains nearly nonstop profanity. His method
almost seems to be to cover up inappropriate material with a
constant verbal assault.
Ultimately, this film fails a comedy concert.
There are many jokes that do work well, but the comedy just
isn't sustained. And yet, it has merit from the standpoint of
a man just trying to talk about what's on his mind.