Reiner was a major mover behind California’s “fifty cents a pack tax” initiative.
I thought it was pretty funny; I’m definitely a nonsmoker, but I’m not one who wants to take it away from everyone else, so the antics of the militants roll my eyes. Kind of a big target, but the boys hit it squarely.
My criticism, though, is similar to Yookeroo’s: Their satire is sharpest when they manage to point out the ridiculousness on both sides. The recent LDS episode, for example, gets to have it both ways: Yes, the tenets of the religion (or any religion, really) may seem kind of silly when examined dispassionately, but you’re a jerk if you try to hold it against somebody.
I kept waiting for the reverse slam at the end, where after the point is made that yes, you can take responsibility for your own body, the additional point is made that you’re kind of a dumb shit if you smoke because you fill your lungs with tar and stand a good chance of dying a horrible death.
“South Park” style, this would be a rapid-fire ten-second coda. Something like this:
Kenny: Mmmmmph mf mfff?
Kenny’s Mom: Yes, Kenny, you can smoke if you want to, even though I’d rather you didn’t. It’s your choice.
Kenny: Kmffl! <grabs cigarette>
<Jump cut to grown-up Kenny in hospital bed.>
Kenny: <cough cough> Ffffck.
<Credits.>
The actual ending, with Rob Reiner full of green goo, was supremely weak. But yeah, a good episode up until that point. The formula stuff was great: “We could take responsibility, or we’ll just end up with a crowd waving torches and pitchforks. Hmmm…” <cut to crowd with torches> “Dammit!”