Deuce Bigalow: Male Gigolo

Raunchy prostitution comedy is lazy and crude.

What in heaven's name were the geniuses at Disney thinking when they green-lighted this moronic, mean-spirited excuse for a comedy?

Deuce Bigalow: Male Gigolo makes There's Something About Mary look like Masterpiece Theatre.

If Deuce Bigalow: Male Gigolo were required to take a standardized test, its IQ would plot out lower than Jose Lima's ERA.

Rob Schneider certainly has what it takes to play a doofy, soft-bodied poseur hustler, but this dim farce makes the mistake of setting him up with a series of tricks even lowlier and more pathetic than he is.

Deuce Bigelow is one of those strange movies that is better remembered than actually watched.

A no-brainer in the worst sense.

There are parts of it that are genuinely cute, and given the level of raunch, it's almost innocent.

Sure, it's a non-stop cavalcade of tasteless jokes and crude sexual humor, but there's nothing wrong with that. I like tasteless jokes and crude sexual humor.