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Pink Flamingos
USA 1972
produced by John Waters for Dreamland
directed by John Waters
starring Divine, David Lochary, Mary Vivian Pearce, Mink Stole, Danny Mills, Edith Massey, Channing Wilroy, Cookie Mueller, Paul Swift, Susan Walsh, Linda Olgeirson, Pat Moran, Jack Walsh, Bob Skidmore
written by John Waters
review by Mike Haberfelner
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Divine (Divine) has been dubbed the "filthiest person alive",
but she hates the media attention that comes with it and thus goes into
hiding in a trailer park with her senile mother (Edith Massey), her son
Crackers (Danny Mills), and her companion Cotton (Mary Vivian Pearce).
Thing is, there's this couple, Connie (Mink Stole) and Raymond (David
Lochary), who also want to be the filthiest persons alive, and to that end
they run an operation where they keep girls in their basement, have them
raped, and then sell the resulting babies on the black market. But
Divine's not beaten just like that, so they use every trick in the book to
out-filth her - including hiring a woman, Cookie (Cookie Mueller) to date
Crackers to get some dirt on Divine. But Divine eventually gets wise to
their tricks, and she and Crackers eventually break into Connie and
Raymond's home to lick (!) all their furniture so it later rejects Connie
and Raymond. But Connie and Raymond are not that easily to be beaten, so
everything is apparently headed for disaster. And yes, this is the movie
in which Divine eats fresh dog poo - for real. Now it can't be
claimed that Pink Flamingos is the most refined of movies, not by a
longshot. Also, Pink Flamingos wasn't exactly made in good taste,
which becomes clear long before the dog feces finale. But if Pink
Flamingos is one thing, it's terrific fun - for all the wrong reasons
maybe, as its gross parody of middle-class living is anything but subtle
and features many a rather nasty and even disgusting scene. At the same
time though it's also a very primal expression of fun that's not limited
by the borders of good taste or political correctness but infects the
audience with the good times the makers of the film must have had when
dreaming this one up and shooting it. But of course, one better leaves
one's perceptions of "good taste" at home to properly enjoy it!
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review © by Mike Haberfelner
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