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“Jackass 3D,” Reviewed

“Jackass 3D,” Reviewed (photo)

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I love how I feel after a “Jackass” movie. My chest hurts from laughing too much, my throat is sore from screaming. It feels like you ran a marathon, albeit a marathon that involved a lot of exposed male genitalia. In a cinematic landscape littered with forgettable mediocrities, “Jackass 3D” is a reminder of what it is like to really feel something at the movies: happiness, or shock, or repulsion, or jubilation, or all of these things at once. Director Jeff Tremaine, producer Spike Jonze, star Johnny Knoxville, and the rest of the “Jackass” gang may be a lot of things: pranksters, morons, bad influences, debauchers, exhibitionists, geniuses. These are matters of opinion. But regardless of opinion, one fact remains inarguable: they are not boring.

As before, this latest “Jackass” is a collection of unconnected pranks, sketches, stunts, pratfalls, and weiner jokes. Unlike before, the decidedly low-tech “Jackass” aesthetic, born of ’90s skater videos and daredevil home movies, has been married to some extremely high-tech equipment, specifically the Phantom high-speed camera. It shoots 1,000 frames of film a second and turns images of dudes getting hit in the face with fish or shot in the gut with cannonballs into beautiful, slo-mo ballets of rippling flesh.

There is 3D, some of it refreshingly in-your-face — I, for one, will never look at a party noise maker the same way again — but the boys haven’t radically altered their approach to suit their newfangled equipment. There are still pranks on the unsuspecting public, most of them now done by Knoxville in old man makeup since he’s too recognizable otherwise. There are still impressive feat of daredevil stuntwork, like Ryan Dunn facing off against the exhaust pipe of a fighter jet. There are still quasi-scientific experiments on the pain threshold of the human body, as when “Danger Ehren” McGehey performs tooth extraction by speeding Lamborghini. And there are still enough exposed penises to send shivers down Carl Paladino’s spine. I think the first “Jackass” film is still the strongest, but all three are extremely well-assembled, and this latest collection of craziness is another worthy addition to the series’ canon. There’s never a dull moment.

Some hyperbolically compare the comedy of “Jackass” to the work of silent film comedians like Chaplin and Keaton and Lloyd. There are limits to the comparison: Knoxville and company lack their predecessor’s refinement, obviously, as well as their dexterity with narrative and character (the closest “Jackass 3D” comes to a story is Bam Margera’s ongoing quest to punch unsuspecting crew members in the face). But at its most basic, the pleasure of “Jackass” is the same pleasure of those silent greats: watching men put their lives on the line for the sake of their art and admiring the beauty of bodies in motion. A skit like “Duck Hunting,” where the cast line up in boats with paintball guns to shoot Steve-O and then Dunn as they plummet to the earth, epitomizes both. Watching Dunn cartwheel slowly through the sky 40-plus feet above the ground as his buds pelt him with paint filled capsules is a sight to behold.

Though every “Jackass” movie is guaranteed to receive an R-rating for language, nudity, and assorted other filth — you don’t see a lot of PG-13 rated movies with “poop volcanos” — there is a purity and even a bit of innocence to “Jackass.” In the age of irony, the Jackasses are the keepers of the flame of sincerity in comedy (their so-called “raunchy” comedy is also surprisingly sexless). Everything they do, they do with an earnestness and a purity of spirit. You think it’s easy to do a poop joke? Try to make one as good as that poop volcano. There is a reason these men have thrived for so long in a world where any moron with a Flip Video can hit their dad in the nuts and get on YouTube. They are simply the best at what they do. The most creative, the most innovative, the funniest, the most daringly stupid, and the most stupidly daring.


Rev Up

Your Portlandia Personality Test

The New Portlandia Webseries Is Going Your Way

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Carrie and Fred understand that although we have so much in common, we’re each so beautifully unique and different. To help us navigate those differences, Portlandia has found an easy and honest way to embrace our special selves in the form of a progressive new traffic system: a specific lane for every kind of driver. It’s all in honor of the show’s 8th and final season, and it’s all presented by Subaru.

Ready to find out who you really are? Match your personality to a lane and hop on the expressway to self-understanding.

Lane 10: Trucks Piled With Junk

Your junk is falling out of your trunk. Shake a tail light, people — this lane is for you.

Lane 33: Twins

You’re like a Gemini, but waaaay more pedestrian. Maybe you and a friend just wear the same outfits a lot. Who cares, it’s just twinning enough to make you feel special.

Lane 27: Broken Windows

Bad luck follows you around and everyone knows it. Your proverbial seat is always damp from proverbial rain. Is this the universe telling you to swallow your pride? Yes.

Lane 69: Filthy Cars

You’re all about convenience. Getting your car washed while you drive is a no-brainer.

Lane 43: Newly Divorced Singles

It’s been a while since you’ve driven alone, and you don’t know the rules of the road anymore. What’s too fast? What’s too slow? Are you sending the right signals? Don’t worry, the breakdown lane is nearby if you need it.

Still can’t find a lane to match your personality? Check out all the videos here. And see the final season of Portlandia this spring on IFC.


Give Back

Last-Minute Holiday Gift Guide

Hits from the '80s are on repeat all Christmas Eve and Day on IFC.

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It’s the final countdown to Christmas and thanks to IFC’s movie marathon all Christmas Eve and Christmas Day, you can revel in classic ’80s films AND find inspiration for your last-minute gifts. Here are our recommendations, if you need a head start:

Musical Instrument

Great analog entertainment substitute when you refuse to give your kid the Nintendo Switch they’ve been drooling over.

Breakfast In Bed

Any significant other or child would appreciate these Uncle Buck-approved flapjacks. Just make sure you’re not stuck on clean up duty.

Cocktail Supplies

You’ll need them to get through the holidays.

Dance Lessons

So you can learn to shake-shake-shake (unless you know ghosts willing to lend a hand).

Comfy Clothes

With all the holiday meals, there may be some…embigenning.

Get even more great inspiration all Christmas Eve and Day on IFC, and remember…


A-O Rewind

Celebrating Portlandia One Sketch at a Time

The final season of Portlandia approaches.

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Most people measure time in minutes, hours, days, years…At IFC, we measure it in sketches. And nothing takes us way (waaaaaay) back like Portlandia sketches. Yes, there’s a Portlandia milepost from every season that changed the way we think, behave, and pickle things. In honor of Portlandia’s 8th and final season, Subaru presents a few of our favorites.


Put A Bird On It

Portlandia enters the pop-culture lexicon and inspires us to put birds on literally everything.

Colin the Chicken

Who’s your chicken, really? Behold the emerging locavore trend captured perfectly to the nth degree.

Dream Of The ’90s

This treatise on Portland made it clear that “the dream” was alive and well.

No You Go

We Americans spend most of our lives in cars. Fortunately, there’s a Portlandia sketch for every automotive situation.

A-O River!

We learned all our outdoor survival skills from Kath and Dave.

One More Episode

The true birth of binge watching, pre-Netflix. And what you’ll do once Season 8 premieres.

Catch up on Portlandia’s best moments before the 8th season premieres January 18th on IFC.