Ever hear
the argument that political correctness has gone so screwy that you couldn’t
make a Mel Brooks movie today? Well, outside of how much of a chode
point-of-view that is to begin (and how the existence of films like Jojo Rabbit
pretty much defeat that line of reasoning), it is at least partially
correct in this film’s case. Originally titled Blazing Samurai, this loose
remake of Brooks’ Blazing Saddles (to the point where all five of Saddles’
co-writers are credited on this) has been in numerous states of production and
release limbo for several years. And we’re not just talking about the COVID
shuffle either; this thing has been batting around since 2010.
Considering
my lengthy history with sub-par animated films starring talking animals, and
how much I respect Brooks’ work on the original, I’ll admit that I wasn’t all
that enthused about this film even in its early stages with that crack of sumo cat teaser poster. It finally seeing release after spending so long
percolating must have been a massive relief for all parties involved, and I
certainly get that (any film that makes it all the way from conception to
public release is nothing short of a miracle if you know anything about the
industry), but how does that translate into the viewing experience? Well… it’s
kinda complicated.