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		 Knocked Up (9/10) 
		by Tony Medley 
		Knocked Up is a 
		knock out. I don’t say that lightly. First, except for TV’s The Larry 
		Sanders Show I’ve not been a fan of much of writer-director Judd 
		Apatow’s work. I didn’t like 40-Year Old Virgin (2005), and I 
		detested Taladega Nights (2006) and Anchorman: The Legend of 
		Ron Burgundy (2004). So I went into this with low expectations. 
		Even though this is a 
		comedy, it deals with controversial issues head on. Alison meets Ben 
		Stone (Seth Rogen) in a bar and they have a drunken night of sex, even 
		though she is a well-spoken lady and he’s an uncouth, profane lout, at 
		least that’s what he appears at the outset. The entire concept is based 
		on this less-than-ordinary guy getting lucky with a gorgeous, talented 
		woman. She’s a beautiful, refined woman, with a great job working for 
		“E” entertainment as an on air interviewer. He’s basically a bum with no 
		job and no money. Even though that’s the concept, it bothered me the 
		entire movie because I just couldn’t accept the idea that these two 
		people could have a chance at a relationship, or that she would even 
		try, even if she did get pregnant with him. 
		But Apatow has an 
		explanation, “Basically, I try and make these movies with the thought 
		that they’re about trying hard not to be an asshole.  Any story about 
		the journey toward how to be a good person and what it takes to get 
		there is funny to me.” It seems as if everyone in this film, except for 
		Alison, is a jackass. But Apatow has them moving towards betterment. 
		When Alison calls Ben eight 
		weeks later to tell him she’s carrying his baby, their worlds are set 
		topsy-turvy and the hilarity begins.  
		One place where Apatow 
		excels is when people are having serious fights about serious matters. 
		If you listen to what they are saying and what the issues are, these 
		are, well, serious. But Apatow makes them sidesplittingly funny. That’s 
		talent. 
		Alison lives with her 
		domineering sister, Debbie (Leslie Mann, Apatow’s wife in real life) and 
		her henpecked husband, Pete (Paul Rudd), both of whom are brilliantly 
		comedic. They have serious problems of their own. Added to the mix are 
		their daughters, Sadie and Charlotte (Maude and Iris Apatow, 
		respectively; yes this does look as if there is some nepotism involved 
		here. But it’s good nepotism because both Maude and Iris are charming). 
		There are two kinds of 
		laughs you have in a film. One is where you don’t really laugh, but you 
		see or hear something humorous and so you chuckle aloud. That’s not a 
		laugh, it’s a chuckle. That’s what you see mostly in films today. Then 
		there are real laughs, where you just don’t have control of yourself. I 
		haven’t laughed this hard or long in a movie since Freaky Friday 
		(2003). It is so rare these days to get a real long belly laugh from a 
		film, but I was laughing uncontrollably in parts. 
		That said, this has content 
		that could easily be offensive to many segments of society. Planned 
		Parenthood and others who never saw an abortion they didn’t like won’t 
		be pleased. This shows a young woman with an unplanned pregnancy 
		actually deciding to carry it to term and give birth. It shows ultra 
		sounds of the fetus from eight weeks on, every month. Seeing the fetus 
		as it develops into a person so fast, it’s hard for the pro-abortion 
		crowd to argue that that fetus is something to be killed at will. That’s 
		why they don’t want women who face the decision of whether or not to 
		abort to see what it is they are actually killing. 
		It could also offend people 
		who think that babies should be the result of marriage. I am one of 
		those, but the fact is that millions of pregnancies occur out of 
		wedlock. This deals with that real and practical fact head on in an 
		intelligent, sensitive, and humorous way. 
		Also, there is abundant 
		usage of the “f” word. Ben and his four roommates (JONAH HILL, 
		Accepted, Superbad, Evan Almighty; JASON SEGEL, How 
		I Met Your Mother; JAY BARUCHEL, Million Dollar Baby; and 
		MARTIN STARR, Freaks and Geeks) are low class vulgarians who live 
		in filth and use four letter words constantly. I didn’t find any of them 
		even the slightest bit humorous. 
		Heigl clearly has a “no 
		nudity” clause in her contract (and kudos to her for that) because the 
		sex scenes contain no nudity. That might disappoint some. There is 
		nudity during the birthing scenes, however. 
		So there are lots of things 
		here that can offend people who choose to be offended. I say, relax and 
		enjoy it. Despite the controversial subject, this is a very funny movie. 
		June 2, 2007 
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