“This is great so far - and best of all there are no black characters!” Those were my thoughts about halfway into Knocked Up. Right before the bouncer scene.
I loved Knocked Up. I loved “Freaks & Geeks”. I don’t remember much of “Undeclared” (it went quickly), but I probably would have liked it if it survived. Apatow’s got this gift of crafting these complete, realistic, familiar well-thought-out characters who are anything but a jumble of Hollywood cliches. Unless they’re black.
That’s what’s so insulting. A hack making hacky black characters is meaningless, but when someone this talented reveals his dismissive view of blacks so blatantly it’s such a slap in the face. I couldn’t enjoy 40-Year-Old Virgin because he chose to make a black person a featured member of the ensemble. Despite being a character who apparently had exclusively white friends, he was played unrealistically to type, and played the part of the casually misogynistic friend. And Apatow made it clear to us that this misogyny was not a unique aspect of this specific character’s personality. No - his warning to the 40-year-old virgin against “putting the pussy on a pedestal” is echoed by a completely unrelated black character later in the movie. Then there’s this middle-finger of a scene that’s thrown in there for no discernible reason, where apparently they’re running off some check list of insulting black stereotypes and seeing if they can exploit them all in under two minutes.
Why does all of his other characters get so much thought and care put into them, but for the black characters he thinks he can mash together a few played-out media conventions mixed with some overheard subway conversations and he’s done his job? Have the bouncer drop a few conjunctives and refer to two white women as “bitches” right in front of their faces (without them flinching because that’s just how black people talk, apparently) and bam, there’s your black character.
Pigeon-holers might assume by now that’s I’m some uptight, sensitive hypocrite that can’t take black’s being ridiculed for comic effect. Wrong - I can’t take lazy comedy, and it’s especially offensive (because it’s so common) when blacks are involved. As a person who considers himself a comedy afficiannado, I appreciate any well thought out gag, especially if that thought is expended on a black subject. I consider this scene to easily be the funniest scene in film within the last decade. Foxxy Love is my favorite character on “Drawn Together”. C-Bass is my favorite character on “Halfway Home” next to the hyper-violent Serenity.
Why? Because these scenes and characters aren’t just lazily regurgitating things that I’ve actually only ever witnessed in entertainment media. Evident is effort to reveal a clever perspective, or share spry insight on phenomena I actually find familiar. We all know the old cliche about the black person who talks to the screen during a horror movie. But having her respond exactly the same way to a romantic comedy, and pulling it off so that it’s believable? That’s genius. I’ve never seen anyone do the little hand motion that Brenda did when she told the audience member to get out of her face, but it looked exactly like something the girls in my high school would have come up with. The people behind that sequence knew what they were talking about.
All I’m saying is if he doesn’t want to get deep into the psyche his black characters like he does with all the other ones, what’s the problem with leaving them out instead of insulting a big chunk of his potential audience? The same rant goes for Kevin Smith, which is why my favorite KS movie is the black-free Clerks (well, that’s not the only reason why but it does help).