Synopsis: John Travolta portrays a dumb,
abusive jerk who enjoys dancing, can’t hold a job and
spends his time honing a useless talent…oh wait, that’s the synopsis for Saturday Night Fever!
Blurb From the VHS
Jacket: “John Travolta is the Urban Cowboy, breakin’ hearts and bustin’
mechanical bulls in one of his most electrifying film roles.”
What Did I Learn?: It’s not a great idea to start
the morning with several beers if your job involves climbing ladders.
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Movie If: You think Italian-Americans from back East make the world’s best cowboys. [Warning: this is awful]
Really?: See What Did I Learn? 2) Seriously… Bud loses his shit and actually
physically attacks Sissy (Debra Winger) because she’s better than him at riding
a mechanical bull?
Rating: Urban Cowboy is an
incredibly dull, pointless and distasteful movie – so much so that I couldn’t
bring myself to watch the whole thing. The storyline is largely a rehash of Saturday
Night Fever (or at least highly derivative of that superior film), the talented
Scott Glenn plays a cartoonish villain, and the script gives us very few
reasons to give a flying crap about either Bud or Sissy for the simple reason
that Bud/Travolta is drunk and completely unlikeable, and she isn’t much
better. If you enjoy country music (I’m not really a fan, but I appreciate a
few songs) you’ll dig the soundtrack, but I cannot recommend this movie. 3/10 stars.
Would It Work For a Bad Movie
Night?: Take a
drink every time Travolta screams: “pick that shit up!” or “get me a beer!”
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