Decided to watch in honor of Little Richard's passing, who also popped up in Last Action Hero a few days ago. Pleasant surprise. :)The bones of this thing are fairly standard– an outsider somehow enters a family with problems and ends up improving their lives and becoming part of the family. In this way, it is much like the really-does-not-hold-up-to-time 2004 Steve Martin film Bringing Down The House, which I cannot recommend enough that you erase from your memory outside of the moment in the trailer where Eugene Levy says "You got me straight trippin', boo."I'm endlessly fascinated by the politics of this movie. Dips into some surprisingly anti-capitalist, racially-just highs for an 80s family-style comedy before boomeranging right back around on a lot of them. It builds an empathetic, caring homeless protagonist with a tragic story and tries to tell us how thin the circumstances are between his fate and our rich protagonist, but also has to showing us that he's actually also worthy because he's talented and educated and serves a value for the family. It's sweet, and loving, and made with such good, surprisingly radical intentions, but maybe a little confused.My roommate Gabe points out that this is probably because of the warmth Paul Mazursky likes to bring to his characters. When he said this, I nodded and said "Mmm." This is because I did not know who Paul Mazursky was, and because his name sounded like "Mike Wazowski" to me, which was a fun thought I could not react to in the moment, for fear of being rude.














