Now, it's true, I have some sick love for toejamty movies. Cheesey Horror flicks are my favorite. I own Jack Frost 1 & 2, and three of the four Leprechaun pictures. The fourth installment, "Leprechaun in Space" is on the way as I type this.
It doesn't stop there, no. When I'm flipping through the painfully slow guide for digital cable, I get a huge smile on my face when I see television and game shows such as Match Game, CHiPs, Alf, and even Hunting with Hank. And much joy is to be had when I'm flipping the channels and find an infomercial hocking some new kitchen gadget that I haven't seen before.
Yet, despite this proof of my depraved sense of what is entertainment, I didn't enjoy Joe Dirt. Out of all of the aweful comedies I've plopped my arse down in a movie theater to see, this has got to be the worst one...ever. Aweful, aweful, awwweeeefuuuul. The only enjoyment I could gleam out of this miserable excuse for a horrible comedy was seeing the disgust on my friends' faces, who I had forced to go see this movie with me. I'm fairly certain they will never speak to me again.
So, if you're thinking about seeing this movie, take it from an expert. This movie redefines bad, and isn't recommended for anyone with a strong gag reflex.
SOB