I complain a lot that The Asylum seemingly cannot be bothered to produce anything original, while they’re in the process of remaking most every big movie on the face of the earth with an occasional nod to monster-driven craptaculars geared toward endless reruns on the SyFy Channel. They sent me a copy of MILF recently to review, and as I have discovered, sometimes the old adage bears true: be careful what you wish for, because you just might get it.
MILF follows a horde of oversexed and underattractive young men who have come to realize that women their own age aren’t interested in oversexed and underattractive young men. And therefore, they set their sights in a different and largely underapproached direction, the fabled MILF, or Mom I’d Like to…well…you can figure out the rest. But as our crew of misfits will discover, the older ladies have an agenda all their own, and it may be too much for them to handle.
Awkward is part and parcel of the entire package, both between our crew of nerdly cohorts and the tragic environment in which they find themselves. In fact, large quantities of MILF will be painful to watch.
When the movie is describing exactly how I feel about it in dialogue form (specifically a line early on that reads “I…I just want that out of my head…wow…no.”), I know it’s not going well. I wished that the movie were over no less than five times in the first fifteen minutes. That’s an average of about once every three minutes.
The first half of MILF is like some kind of perplexing endurance test in which you watch graphically disastrous attempts of young men out to improve their love lives and fail, in the most horrendous of fashions, at every given opportunity. The second half doesn’t do much better, though improvements are evident, and is certainly not worth the tour of misery and disaster that it took to get there, especially when you watch one woman give one of our nerdy cohort a hernia exam in the middle of a dance club.
MILF is oddly misogynistic in its way, with the younger women portrayed almost universally as spiteful and immature, taking every opportunity to stick it to the nerdly bunch and wander off with idiot jock boyfriends whilst the older women are portrayed as almost insane in their sexual ambition, with one of our nerdly bunch ending up nearly immersed in chocolate syrup and another in a bizarre three-way with a yogi and her yoga master / husband. Give them credit for one bit of hilarity, however, as one of the nerdly lot finds himself pursued by a gaggle of children all shrieking “Are you my daddy?” following one encounter the next morning.
Give MILF some credit, it does improve in the second half, but like I said, you’re going to have to slog through hell and back to get there. The question is, are you going to want to follow along with that disaster long enough to get to the part that could be called good, which isn’t really all that good.
The Screenhead Ten Scale hands a disaster that will eventually prove mildly endearing after you choke down a horrible first half a four out of ten for being bad in the start, and improving to mediocre in the second half. Give The Asylum some credit, though, at least it’s kind of original.