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House Party
"Wave your hands in the air, everybody!"

[year/rating]

1990 R

[genre]

Music Comedy

[director]

Reginald Hudlin

[starring]

Kid
Play
Robin Harris
Martin Lawrence

Tagline

    If they get caught it's all over. If they don't, it's just the beginning!

Summary Capsule

    Two strangely-'Do'd rappers throw a party to... well, it's just a party. A house party.

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Justin's Rating: Am I under arrest, officer, just for getting jiggy with it?
Justin's Review: Okay, granted, House Party isn’t aimed at the Justin demographic. It’s more angled to those who are into hip-hop, rappers with horrible hair, and people mostly living in 1990. I’m none of those. Yet while perusing movie lists, the fact that there are four House Party movies out there called to me like some primitive caribou mating howl. FOUR movies about parties at someone’s house. FOUR adventures of incomparable depth and honesty. FOUR times the chance to make the rest of the MRFH staff wonder if I’ve finally lost the last of my marbles. At that point, I know my purpose in life: I was going to review the entire House Party saga.

"Are you bad enough to rescue the mad beats of the House Party?"
Sure, it’s a sad purpose, but I hold onto it nonetheless. My journey began with the first — and rumor says best — House Party. All I vaguely knew in advance about these flicks was that they starred an early 90’s rap duo named Kid ‘n Play (your cheat sheet to remember who’s who: Play = tall hair, Kid = much taller hair) who coasted off the success of this film and their couple rap albums to star in two sequels and another movie, Class Act. Past that, I was a naïve virgin in the Kid ‘n Play world, so I threw fear to the wind and dove in.

If you’ve seen any movie that features a wild and cool party at some teen’s house while their parents are away, during which a group of friends go through a series of wacky and life-changing episodes, then House Party will not be a shock to your system. Play throws a party at his parent’s home, and Kid has to sneak past his grumpy Pop, some bullies, and two overanxious police officers to get there. It’s like the set-up to a bad Nintendo side-scroller ("Jump the cops for 50 points! Are you bad enough to rescue the mad beats of the House Party?"). Considering that this movie is rated R, Play’s party is somewhere around the taboo level of a day care watching The Lion King right after nap time. There’s no alcohol, no drugs, no nudity, and only one room filled with about 6 actors and 30 extras shaking their moneymakers.

Nothing’s too memorable or quotable here; after all, it’s just one of those disposable movies that you can watch when there’s nothing better to do. Still, no one’s rushing to march in any parades honoring the effort of Mr. Kid and Mr. Play. The funniest stuff in the flick is whatever passed for legitimate in 1990 and is now dated horribly. The three bullies, for instance, try to come off as more threatening than Johnny and the Cobra dojo from The Karate Kid, but this effort falters somewhat when you see that two of them wear shirts ripped off from Flashdance and the other bully’s voice squeaks like an excited 6-year old girl. Also, there’s a very young and very excitable Martin Lawrence as the deejay, which is worth it for the "Where did they come from?" nostalgia alone.

Another fun game you can play with House Party is identifying all of the urban slang used here in 1990 that took perhaps a full decade to make it into "popular" fashion in yuppie schools ("Get her digits", "Frontin’ on me", et al). Eminem also owes a significant debt of shame for trying to act like he invented the whole rap-battle in 8 Mile, when Kid ‘n Play were pretty much doing it while he was just a little punk kid. Wait, Eminem is still a little punk kid. My bad.

As the first step in my House Party journey came to an end, I found myself reassured that I was not wasting my time. There would be three more films to talk about the deep conundrums of Kid’s hair and bug eyes, and plenty of opportunity to throw a little shindig myself. Justin and Caesar in: "Toga Party 2004!"


What can we say? Boy likes his sugah.


Prepare the ball gag for Mr. Play, please


Get ready for the Prison Butt Sex Rap! I'm being completely serious here.

Didja Notice? [some sources: IMDb]

  • The camera shaking with the beats in the opening credits
  • Nice night cap
  • Breakfast is more edible when not compared to feces
  • Don’t compare mothers to gardening tools
  • Vacuuming is best done while dancing
  • It’s fun watching Martin Lawrence flip out
  • Dryers look great on front porches
  • You can buy a house for $15,000
  • Alcohol is the new viagra
  • I like the grumpy guy shouting out of his window
  • How to take a drunk friend home
  • How to dispose of small dogs
  • The cons drawing straws for Kid

Is It Worth Staying Through End Credits?

    No.

Unnecessary Background [some sources: VH1]

    Kid 'n Play, a more upbeat hiphop act, debuted in 1988 with their first album — and their last was in 1991. With only three albums under their belts, they rode the House Party/Class Act movies until 1993, after which they effectively vanished from the entertainment scene. Their only true memorable trait was Kid's tall hair, which also vanished by the third House Party movie.

Intermission! [some sources: IMDb]

    Roger Ebert gave this film THREE STARS. I know. Blows me away too.

    The production manager disappeared during the making of the film, costing the production several thousand dollars, and he is credited under the name "Ozus Munny".

    House Party was originally written for DJ Jazzy Jeff and the Fresh Prince, a.k.a. Jeffrey A. Townes and Will Smith.

    Director Reginald Hudlin is one of the two burglars that are chased by the dog.

Groovy Quotes

    Pop: I don't give a damn if Marvin Gaye's gonna be there, you won't!

    Pop: Ya know, with all that jerry curl juice you got in your hair, you better not ever commit a crime! The police won't have any problem finding you! "Follow the drip, follow the drip!"

    Pop: I gotta get this fan fixed. It's so hot in here, I could'a sworn I saw the Devil sittin' in the living room.

    Kid: Wave your hands in the air, everybody!

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