F.A.R.T. The Movie

A Ray/Migdalia Etheridge comedy.

Starring:Joel Weiss,Conrad Brooks,Robert Axelrod and Steven Banks.

This is a funny video,That's suited for wild parties and wild viewing by "The Guys".

A lot of sketch comedy that would later be used in 'Saturday Night Live" and "SCTV".

The facts and nuances of FARTING and the noises & smells associated with are conjectured and scrutinized.

The Etheridges admit this is their best seller on Amazon.com and mostly women buy for their husbands and boyfriends !

Its funny,Like we said and has a great cast.

So I, personally love to fart. I love to hear and smell farts. I love being farted on. I love farting on other girls. I even like guy farts. This movie doesn't reallly have much fart action in it, and the farts are not even real. Sound and picture quality are on a very low level, but I don't find that too important. Fart quality however IS important, and this movie stinks in that regard :(

Breath-taking. What can be said about the world's most perfect movie? The cinematography was stunning, the acting was surreal and the script seemed to flow naturally like the mighty Mississippi. One is reminded of the time that Moses was handed the Ten Commandments from God himself; we have been handed FART: The Movie from a being higher than us all. The plot isn't hard to follow, making it easier to enjoy all of the delightful poots and farts that our antagonist, Russell, expels throughout the film. Russell loves his farts as if each one was his own child, one different from the next. His wife, Heather, endures all of Russell's little "problem" even though it affects their social and personal lives. The farts are so realistic that on several occasions I looked around to see if someone else in the viewing cube in suspicion that they broke wind. This movie is great, and will now replace Cannonball Run II as my favorite movie of all-time.

Fart is not what it appears to be. To the uninitiated, it's crass. Juvenile. Even pointless. But beneath the surface-level absurdity lies a deeply layered critique of modern existence-one that uses the most primal, universally taboo subject to expose how absurd we've all become. Every poorly timed sound, every awkward silence, every grotesque moment is intentional. It's anti-aesthetic. Anti-structure. It dares you to feel discomfort, to confront your own embarrassment, to recognize the artificiality of "taste."

Most people won't get it-and that's the point. Fart isn't trying to please. It's trying to wake you up. If you know, you know.

This is the type of movie you come across and can't believe it didn't get critical acclaim. As a closet farter, I believe that we need to get this film into the mainstream so we do not continue to shame those of us who greatly enjoy a good ol' one cheek squeak. I was thoroughly engaged from beginning to end, farting along with our protagonist as he was on his hero's journey.

The only reason I give this 9 stars instead of 10 is because a sequel was never made. There is such an opportunity for S. H. A. R. T. "Now things are getting dirty" to be made. Hopefully a director of great importance can pursue this picture in time.