Just
Visiting
Our rating:
4 out of 5
Rated: PG13
reviewed by Charity Bishop
Generally films of this nature are stupid enough to make fans of slapstick
comedies roll on the floor in laughter, but eyeball rollers to check their watch
every thirty seconds against the remaining running time. I'm a girl who likes
dry comedy, not in your face antics. But somehow, I managed to enjoy Just
Visiting even though it is at times juvenile and predictable. A marriage
between two 12th century knights (or rather, ONE 12th century knight and his
12th century peasant) and modern-day Chicago is bound to be a blast.
The film opens in the hovel of a witch who has just been
consulted by an evil knight to slay Count Thibault, the French
knight who is to be wed to Princess Rosalind and inherit all the
kingdom. She must determine a way for his death to look
accidental so the evil knight might assume Thibault's place in
marriage. So she brews up a nice little potion which will make
the princess go mad upon seeing her lover and slay him. Only the
potion backfires... Thibault consumes it instead, and murders
his bride-to-be. He, along with his peasant-servant Andre, are
thrown into prison to be executed. In desperation, Andre sends
word to the nearest wizard for assistance. This Merlin-wannabe
says he can fix a spell which will send them back in time to
prevent the tragedy. But apparently all the magic-casters in
this century don't know a bird's egg from a silver coin. Instead
of sending them back into the past, he sends them into the
future!
They wake up in the year 2000 in a Chicago museum exhibit,
armor, sausage, and swords intact. Convinced this modern city of
horseless carriages and elevators is the "Underworld," the pair
set out to find a proper wizard. Enter Julia Malfete, Thibault's
descendent... and a dead ringer for Princess Rosalind. Having
mistaken Thibault for a long-lost cousin, she welcomes them into
the house, much to the distress of her cheating boyfriend
Hunter. He's out to pull a fast one. But can our noble knight
and his lowly servant save this lovely damsel in distress before
their 12th century wizard shows up to sweep them back to their
own time? For the most part the humor in this film is that of
modern conveniences. To a medieval knight, everyday commodities
such as electricity, elevators, running water, and toothpaste
are a marvel. How would you react, seeing an automobile for the
first time? I found myself laughing throughout the film, with
only rare moments of seriousness or disgust.
They've managed to incorporate some historical facts, such as the belief
that bathing too often would cause a man to become ill and die (thus the
knights' obvious stench). Witnessing a wizard strolling around the court in
a pair of red and white cowboy boots can create a smile on even the most
stern observer. For a movie of this nature, concerns are mild but sometimes
insulting. Crude humor does pop in and out of the dialogue, as well as some
language (one abuse of Jesus' name, possibly another muffled, one GD, and
three of sh*t along with minor abuse of deity and mild profanity). Some of
these running gags involve bathing in toilets and Andre mistaking a urinal
sanitizer for breath mints. He also eats dog food, dines off the floor,
farts loudly in one of Chicago's most elite restaurants, and makes several
crude sexual remarks to a young woman after picking up the phone. (It's also
implies he vomits in Hunter's briefcase after being carsick.)
Hunter is secretly seeing his secretary Amber, a slender, sexy
blonde, while carrying on a relationship with Julia. Once during
a phone conversation Amber rolls around on his marble-topped
desk to give him a bird's eye view of her cleavage. Julia and
Hunter sleep in the same bed, and live in the same house without
the benefits of marriage. An old woman flips Hunter the bird
while he's driving slowly down the freeway. Some mild violence
crops up, mostly played for laughs. There is an element of
magic, but nothing you can't handle if you're accustomed to
watching all the fish out of water stories revolving around King
Arthur's court. The witch is properly hideous; the
hallucinations suffered by Thibault are grotesque -- people's
faces transform into hideous manifestations of talking fruit. A
wizard blows himself up, and his body parts (he's in four
separate pieces) become stone until he's able to pull himself
back together. (Yes, that is a pun! :) A griffin unfurls himself
from a boiling caldron and inflicts serious hair frizzing on the
evil knight. It's not quite as good as The Princess Bride,
but nothing ever will be.
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