Chet Chutney (shiftyeyeddog)

Fletch is the perfect example of a Chevy Chase movie. For every joke that works, there are about 50 that don't - and even those that work aren't exactly laugh-out-loud funny.
I think everyone can agree his modern career (pretty much the last two decades) is just sad. But even before that, he was terribly hit-and-miss. Some early stuff was good, but after that anything that wasn't a "Vacation" movie was just terribly unfunny. His attempts at physical comedy were never amusing, and even less so when he still tries to do it now days. But this is a review of Fletch, so I'll just leave it at this: If you're like me and you still hadn't watched this movie after 25 years, don't bother. It's just Chevy doing his usual unfunny shtick.

(edit: FYI, this is NOT an actual "porn" film!)
While filming an adult film at an isolated cabin in the mountains, porn star Ron Jeremy's, umm..."member" becomes possessed by an alien force, detaches itself, and begins killing the cast and crew. The concept alone demands a viewing.

Surprisingly funny, this movie spoofs both horror films and adult films. Is it bad? Oh yeah, but intentionally so. The movie knows exactly what it is and doesn't try to be anything more. The acting is as bad as you would expect, but it fits. The cinematography and music, however, are surprisingly well-done for such a low-budget flick.

Obviously not for the easily offended, but if you like some nasty humor, this is actually kinda fun. It would probably make a good double feature with "Orgazmo"