Liar Liar v My Cousin Vinny
Order! Order! Matthew McConaughey may make a very good Lincoln Lawyer, but can he make you laugh? Judge now between these two jesters of the courts…
Ross McD: Liar Liar
‘You have bad breath caused by gingivitis. You couldn’t get a porn star off. Your hairpiece looks like something that was killed crossing the highway. I don’t know whether to comb it or scrape it off with a shovel and bury it in lime. Loser! Idiot! Wimp! Degenerate! Slut!’
Ladies and gentlemen of the jury: you are here today not to decide whether Liar Liar mercilessly murders My Cousin Vinny when the two are compared, but rather to conclude beyond reasonable doubt that my client is the better film.
Before we begin, I would like to draw your attention to Jim Carrey’s exemplary comedic character. His record is without blemish: Ace Ventura: Pet Detective; Me, Myself & Irene; The Mask; Dumb & Dumber; The Grinch – all upstanding in their hilarity. Joe Pesci’s ‘funny’ credentials include Leo Getz in Lethal Weapon, a crime against cinema if ever there was one.
Pesci’s annoyability, however, is a mere misdemeanour when compared to Marisa Tomei’s Mona Lisa Vito, who should have got 60-to-life for that grating accent and probably death for just being the most annoying character ever. Yeah, you know about cars, we get it. Sadly, this fact is pretty much what the entire film is about and means we have to sit through Tomei warbling about connected axels and whatnot for half an hour at the film’s couldn’t-come-soon-enough demise. Objection, your honour: I don’t give a s**t.
The opposing counsel, Ross McG, will undoubtedly accuse my client of ‘pulling the same rubber-faced antics’ but who else among Hollywood’s elite could have pulled this character off? Carrey’s Fletcher Reede has done a service not only to film, but to good people everywhere who just want to end a conversation before it starts. See Exhibit A: ‘What’s up?’ – ‘Your cholesterol, fatty.’ / ‘Was it good for you?’ – ‘I’ve had better.’ / ‘Do you know why I pulled you over?’ – ‘Depends on how long you were following me.’ / ‘Do you like my new dress?’ – ‘Whatever takes the focus off your head.’/ ‘How’s it hanging?’ – ‘Short, shrivelled and always to the left.’ / ‘Beauty is on the inside’ – ‘That’s just something ugly people say.’
I rest my case.
Ross McG: My Cousin Vinny
‘How ‘bout if I just kick your ass?’
Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, as my first witness, I wish to call the actor Ralph Macchio to the stand. I put it to you, Mr Macchio, that you have only starred in three great movies. Exhibit A: The Karate Kid. Exhibit B: Crossroads. And last but not least, Exhibit C: My Cousin Vinny. Would you disagree with the assertion to the court today Mr Macchio that these three movies represent your finest work? No? No further questions for this witness your honour.
Not only are the two movies in question, My Cousin Vinny and Liar Liar, on trial today, but the very movie justice system itself. Not since father and daughter Gene Hackman and Mary Elizabeth Mastrantonio faced each other across the court in Class Action have I come across such a high-profile case.
The facts are these. My counterpart may argue that Miss Tomei, a prominent witness in this case, may not have deserved her best supporting actress Oscar for her performance here. That may be, but that does not allow this court discretion to discriminate against my client, My Cousin Vinny. You will recall, your honour, that Mr Pesci was a key member and Oscar winner from Goodfellas just two years previously, something you may wish to consider when directing the jury on this case.
The truth is that all Mr McD has presented is spurious rumour, hearsay and conjecture. No, I don’t know what these words mean but they sound pretty important, do they not? I would like to put it to Mr Carrey that in Liar Liar he does nothing for the movie legal process. He plays with a claw and clawing sentimentality. That is the extent of his preparation. Meanwhile, my client Vinny Gambini actually teaches the audience something about the workings of the law. Mr Carrey prefers to illustrate the workings of his overacting.
Although Mr Pesci’s language may at times be a little blue for certain jury members and out of place in this courtroom, his place in the pantheon of great cinematic lawyers should not be in dispute. Your honour, not to find in favour of my client, My Cousin Vinny, would mark the grossest miscarriage of movie justice since Tom Cruise put Jack Nicholson away for mishandling the truth. I rest my case.
WHICH MOVIE IS BETTER? TELL US IN THE POLL AND COMMENTS BELOW…
March 24, 2011 at 4:44 pm
A couple of good comedies there. I like Liar Liar but My Cousin Vinny would win this one for me. If it comes down to the two main performances there isn’t much to choose between Pesci and Carrey but the brilliantly happy ending of MCV forces me to side with it.
March 24, 2011 at 4:51 pm
My Cousin Vinny FTW. With the exception of the “Did you see that? He struck the child” line from Liar Liar, the laughs are kinda hard to come by.
March 24, 2011 at 5:29 pm
LOL! Fun post! Yes I agree that Matt M is a pretty good lawyer (and perhaps nothing else but eye candy generally), but these two legal films are quite hilarious! We don’t often see legal film get that comedic twist but these two do the job nicely. Liar, Liar is one of the new Jim Carrey movies i really like. i think it’s a fantastic performance from him too. My Cousin Vinny is just a classic. Ralph Macchio should have gone further in his career. It’s a shame he did not.
March 24, 2011 at 7:13 pm
Marissa Tomei is the best part of Vinny but Liar Liar is the best comedy Jim has ever done. Liar Liar is consistently funny where as Vinny doesn’t always make me laugh. Liar takes this one.
“The color of the pen that I hold in my hand is rrrrrroooyal BLUE! 🙂
March 24, 2011 at 7:27 pm
even though im arguing for MCV, that last sentence you just wrote Marc made me laugh heartily
March 25, 2011 at 4:27 am
My Cousin Vinny.
I get the appeal of Liar, Liar, and even like it to an extent. But it’s all easy, obvious laffs. MCV may have some of that as well, playing off the Southern (and New Yawk or Joisey, I can’t recall) stereotypes, but it’s solidly written and clever. And of course it has Fred Gwynne.
Of course, it doesn’t have Jim’s elevator mate….
March 25, 2011 at 8:37 pm
The crux of this case really comes down to who you’d rather sleep with: Joe Pesci or Jim Carrey… wait wait wait! I mean Marisa Tomei vs. Jennifer Tilly. Both have aged well, but I say Tomei wins that battle every time (baring the possibility of an unscheduled Gina Gershon entrance).
March 27, 2011 at 11:52 am
ah.. good old Univarn… once again breaking it down to sex.