Shakin’, Bakin’Movie 4/5
Talladega Nights was so uproariously funny, the next two Will Ferrell-starring comedy sports flicks couldn’t escape the expectations, even as Blades of Glory and Semi-Pro were hysterical in their own ways. Then again, starring in three sports movies within three years arguably wasn’t the best career choice.
Ferrell’s timing aside, Talladega Nights is relentless in its humor, mocking empty nationalist pride, bigotry, and rowdy competitiveness through the eyes of stock car racing. The script is careful as to never beat down the sport itself – if anything, it elevates it – but rely on its characters to beat each other up, physically, emotionally, and verbally. This cast doesn’t let an opportunity to do so go to waste.
Sent to theaters during a rush of brilliantly funny early 2000s comedies, Talladega Nights has sustained its place near the top
Having a blast with a tale of ludicrous male friendship, Talladega Nights mocks the awkward tenor of dramatic relationships between men, then despite all the absurdity that ensues, ends up back where everything started – from a place of blind respect. Ricky Bobby (Will Ferrell) doesn’t exist in a logical world, or maybe a logical brain. He’s whiplashed from betrayals, childhood trauma, dismal parenting, two rowdy kids, and likely literal whiplash post-crash. So he screams. In his underwear. On a race track. And in front of 30,000 spectators.
There’s a hilarious sequence with Bobby talking to teammate Cal (John C. Reilly), with Bobby asking Cal to bury his feelings. He does, and so has Bobby, making Bobby less an idiot (although he is an idiot) than the result of doing what he told Cal to. Talladega Nights teeters on homophobia, but as with the sport itself, it doesn’t punch down, rather lets the ignorance about a new French, gay superstar driver lead the comedy.
Sent to theaters during a rush of brilliantly funny early 2000s comedies, Talladega Nights has sustained its place near the top, even as a dogpile of laugh fests kept falling onto audiences. It’s fast (not a racing pun, for clarity), and knows when the joke(s) run dry. There’s a priceless friendship in the middle, the parodied drama of sports cinema, and the digs at the corporate reality of professional competition. It’s outrageous, yet doesn’t go too far. Talledega Nights isn’t a spectacle of comic nuance. However, Talladega Nights is carefully formed without any deadened space, ensuring to never forget laughs come first. And if you’re not first…

VideoVideo 4/5
What’s immediately notable and unarguably spectacular is the color in Talladega Nights. All of the bold advertisements and race suits show incredible vibrancy. Flesh tones have energy, yet remain natural as everything else pops.
Overly contrast-y on the original Blu-ray (memorably included as a bonus with a PlayStation 3), that’s no longer an issue here. It’s bright, rich, and bold without clipping. Peak brightness makes use of the expanded range. Neon lights, headlights, etc. all show appropriate intensity and look authentic. Black levels? No issues either.
There’s a satisfying grain structure at play, kept intact along with the definition. It’s well textured and defined, making clear gains over the outdated Blu-ray. Wide shots of the tracks resolve gorgeously. Resolution improvements are evident everywhere.
AudioAudio 4/5
An upgrade to Dolby Atmos features an expanded soundstage that captures stadium ambiance phenomenally well, and that goes for the louder crowd shots as much as at the concession stands where the ambiance kicks up. On the track, cars whip past, flawlessly tracked between the channels and precisely so. A touch of overheads when the camera sits low on the track is noted, but the heights are passive otherwise.
Disappointing is the low-end that lacks response from the car engines that should roar. They barely cause a flutter in the subwoofer. The soundtrack is a marginal LFE agitator.
ExtrasExtras 5/5
Extras stay on the Blu-rays, beginning with a new retrospective commentary, led by director Adam McKay, joined by the cast, theatrical version only. McKay comes back with friends on the unrated cut. Other bonuses come from the previous packed Blu-ray. A gag reel runs slightly over two minutes. Will Ferrell Returns to Talladega is a collection of footage shot during a promotional run at the track. Ricky and Cal’s Commercials and a separate collection of PSAs are filled with hilarious improv work from the two stars. Line-o-rama continues the disc’s improv work for over five minutes.
Bonus Race Footage is dry for its one minute running time featuring random, unused footage. Walker and Texas Ranger Ad Libs has the two child actors having a blast spouting off hilariously crude lines that didn’t make the final cut. An interview section contains almost 14 minutes of in-character interviews about the “careers” of the drivers. A commentary from the director and actor Ian Roberts finishes off the disc.
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Talladega Nights satirizes NASCAR, America, sports, and more on its quest to be stupid – and it’s marvelously stupid.
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