Wow. Truly, wow. I'm not exactly speechless (that's a bad thing for a film critic to be), but I don't think I've ever seen a film quite like Chris Morris' Four Lions. It's a comedy. That much I know for sure. A political comedy, in a way, but more specifically I suppose, it's a terrorism comedy. And, needless to say at this point, it's a pitch-black satire the likes of which we rarely see. I'm certainly not making the comparison, but Four Lions has the balls of a Network, a Dr. Strangelove, and a M*A*S*H. Possibly all three films combined. Adjectives like provocative, incendiary, audacious, and shocking come immediately to mind.
Is the world (OK, is America) ready for a broad and witheringly trenchant farce about Al Qaeda aspirants who scheme and bumble their way into blowing up a London "fun run" marathon? A comedy that satirizes young terrorists like Police Academy lampooned stupid policemen? A slapstick farce in which suicide bombers are (for lack of a better word) the heroes?? I cannot offer an opinion on that, but I can say that I'm grateful to attend film festivals, which is sometimes the only place to find movies this outrageously "edgy" ... yet powerfully intelligent. If Four Lions is not the best film I see at Sundance this year, then that's good news for me: that means I'll be seeing something awesome in the next three days.