This Australian comedy series, just screened in Australia and released immediately to DVD, is a masterwork.
Creator/writer/star Chris Lilley is already famous (or infamous) for We Can Be Heroes and Summer Heights High (screened recently on HBO in the US), and this will make him moreso.
Someone's noticed Lilley's work because Angry Boys has co-financing from HBO and will screen on that premium cabler shortly. It's the perfect US home for the series because it would never survive uncut on a regular American network. Unbelievably, it is screened without language or content cuts on Australia's ABC (Australian Broadcasting Commission), the free and commercial-free, government-funded broadcaster.
What Lilley does best is satirize both his own culture (Australia) and its adjoining pop culture.
The series is profane, irreverent, as non-PC as you can possibly get, and extremely well produced and written.
If you want a pin-sharp snapshot of a particular side of Australia, Angry Boys will give it to you. More accurately than anything I can think of, it portrays the angst of being a young Australian male in a culture where machismo is prized and venting your emotions is irritating. For me, watching this was like looking back and watching my teenage self implode.
Structurally, it intercuts between several characters, all played by Lilley, who are trying to make their way in the big, wide, wonderful world. Two twin brothers (Daniel and Nathan Sims), one deaf, one a twisted pervert, engage in hilarious, testosterone-fueled domestic disputes involving girls, parents, school, and visiting relatives. It's a challenge to pick one example from a great bunch to illustrate the comedic brilliance on display, but consider a middle episode in which Daniel is castigated by his mother for continually calling everybody he meets a "fag". As punishment, his mother calls the mother of the local "fag" and arranges for Daniel to spend an afternoon with the boy. What ensues is both hilarious and dark.
Another amazing storyline involves a very young Asian skateboarder (barely a teenager) whose monstrous Japanese mother, Jen Okazaki (played by Lilley in drag), is ferociously marketing him as the face of 'Gaystyle Enterprises', a vertically-integrated clothing and apparel company for young gayboys (i.e. "poofters").
When the unfortunate lad protests that he's not gay and likes girls, Jen shows him cheesecake shots of young men and determines to beat the hetero out of him.
This show is gold! I'm sure John Waters would be a fan.
Perhaps the most controversial character in this series is U.S. rapper S. Mouse. Played in blackface (!) by Lilley, the hideously untalented rapper has become the subject of house arrest after he took a shit on a police car and composed a song about it. Recently, Melbourne's 'The Age' newspaper took the strange step of sending copies of Angry Boys to black rappers to get their take on S. Mouse and his shenanigans.
Predictably, the blackface aspect didn't go down too well with some, while others criticized the rapper's terribly songs. Talk about missing the fucking point! Still, the intelligent ones got the joke.
No doubt about this, this is Lilley's sharpest, funniest, and most vicious satire yet. For me, it's right up there with my other favorite comedy shows such as Curb Your Enthusiasm (the latest season is gold!), South Park, and Family Guy.
Do what you can to get your hands on this magic. Just as The Adventures of Barry McKenzie said much about Australia in the 70's, this says equal amounts about the country now.
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Tuesday, April 7, 2009
The Cloudchasers
A fascinating synthesis of Jules Verne, Hayao Miyazaki, Naziism, and Terry Gilliam, this handsome graphic novel/children's picture book hybrid from Australia will soon be appearing in good bookshops north of the convict continent.In a plot that mirrors key pre-WWII events, the young heroine, Alice...
... is severely reprimanded when she dares to draw a picture in Bankertown, a fascist enclave where creativity is outlawed by the grotesque Banker.
Instead of joining the Banker Youth, she escapes in a balloon and sets out to recover the town's stolen imagination...
...while being pursued by a "youth" whose methods demand re-education.
Written by David Richardson, who also works as a cinematographer (he shot my film "Sensitive New Age Killer"), and illustrated by Steve Hunt, an accomplished graphic designer and book cover illustrator, The Cloudchasers (ABC Books/Harper Collins; 2008) works as a clever piece of adult subversion, and a thinking kid's grand adventure.
It plays with some fascinating concepts, such as "imagination" as an absolute, and isn't afraid to pepper its plot twists with arsenic.
It is filled with evocative images that echo the old pulps like Astounding and Amazing, and is bursting with fantastique mechanical marvels that lend it a Gilliam-esque flavor (Brazil and Baron Munchausen spring immediately to mind).
I highly recommend it -- not because the authors are friends, but because it possesses excellence.
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