More juvenile nonsense from the folks who brought you "Up in Smoke". If redefining the word 'stupid' was the film's mission, then it succeeded immensely. I was only able to tolerate this picture for it's having been included on IMDb's list of Top 250 movies for 1996; it never made it beyond that year. My best takeaways from the picture were the sight gags, like the 'Saydis and Saydat Towing' truck, and the ubiquitous 'Getting Loaded Zone' in Cheech's condemned apartment. Edie McClurg has to be grateful that she had a career after the opening credits introduced her to movie fans who first caught this in theaters, while Paul Reubens/Pee Wee Herman is likely glad to be anywhere at this point. For those reviewers on this board who admit to watching this flick more than once numbering into the dozens or more, I can only say that I admire your intestinal fortitude. For everyone else, my best recommendation for the picture comes from the great Ray Charles himself, who's singing voice at one point coincides with my own opinion, and that's to 'Hit the Road, Jack'.
Review of Cheech and Chong's Next Movie
