Movies usually suck. We have Robin Williams being paid twenty million dollars to put an enema bulb on his nose and creep us out. Crappy sequels to mvoies that were no good to begin with surround us. And don't get me started on the hollywood remake of the beautiful foreign film. An while most of us would just sit and bear it, Cecil B. Demented, the ultimate auteur, is gonna do something about it!
HONEY WHITLOCK: Some kind of happiness is...a screwball romantic comedy. It's life affirming, but realistic. And, in this world we live in, couldn't we use a little optimism in the movies.
CHERISH: I've played you in tons of porno movies. Some Kind Of Happiness? We've alreay shot it. Only it's called "Some Kind Of Hornyness". But that's all behind me. I'm an outlaw cinema girl now.
CECIL B. DEMENTED: Don't worry. We're horny...but our film comes first!
CHERISH: When I was twelve, my whole family fucked me under the christmas tree.
CHERISH: Jingle balls my brother would sing. Jingle balls.
HONEY WHITLOCK: Call the studio!! Call jack valenti!!!!
FIDGET: Hey, hey, MPAA, how many movies did you censor today.
CECIL B. DEMENTED: I'm a prophet, against profits!.
RODNEY: I'm straight. And I fucking hate it!!!
RAVEN: Suicide for satan!
KEVIN NEALON: I think I speak for the entire academy of the motion picture arts and sciences when I say, honey whitlock...you are a disgrace to the entire hollwyood community!
HONEY WHITLOCK: Demented forever.
CHERISH: Comeon, how can you look at me and not want to fuck me?
CONCERNED MOTHER: I walk out of your films...on airplanes!!
PORNO AUDIENCE MEMBER: Praise to Cecil B. Demnted, friend of pornography!
CECIL'S FATHER: Sinclair, it's your father. I know you're sick in the head, but whoever told you you could direct!
Cecil B. Demented, the latest savagely funny opus from the "pope of trash" himself
The plot is, obviously, based around the story of Patty Hearst, the famous rich oil heiress who was kidnapped by terrorists, and had to help them with their crimes so they wouldn't kill her. Hearst actually appears in the film, as the mother of one of the sprocket holes.
This movie has been savaged by critics, who obviously just lack the joke. But, ah well, fuck 'em. Like Cecil would give a shit what the critics think anyway.
WRITTEN AND DIRECTED BY
JOHN WATERS
CINEMATOGRAPHY BY
ROBERT M. STEVENS
EDITED BY
JEFFERY WOLF
PRODUCED BY
FRED BERNSTEIN
PAT MORAN
JOHN FIEDLER
MARK TARLOV
ANTHONY DELORENZO
STARRING
STEPHEN DORFF - CECIL B. DEMENTED
MELANIE GRIFFITH - HONEY WHITLOCK
ALICIA WITT - CHERISH
MAGGIE GYLLENHAAL - RAVEN
MICHAEL SHANNON - PETIE
JACK NOSEWORTHY - RODNEY
ADRIAN GENIER - LYLE
RICKI LAKE - LIBBY
KEVIN NEALON - HIMSELF
ERIC ROBERTS - HIMSELF (HONEY'S EX-HUSBAND)
ROSEANNE - HERSELF
MINK STOLE - MRS. MALLORY
YEAR OF RELEASE: 2000
MPAA RATING: R
RUNNING TIME: 88 MINUTES
ASPECT RATIO: 1.85/1
MEMORABLE LINES
CECIL B. DEMENTED: I DO want to fuck you Cherish, but you know I can't!
CHERISH: Why not? All my directors fuck me.
CECIL B. DEMENTED: I'm not all your directors Cherish! I am Cecil B. Demented, the ULTIMATE auteur!
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