Velocipastor tells you exactly what it is very early. Father Doug Jones (Greg Cohan) is present to
witness the car bomb that kills his parents.
We hear the explosion, then the camera cuts to the spot where the burning
car should be. Instead we get an empty
street with the words “VFX: Burning Car” superimposed.
That’s the ride we bought a ticket for.
That’s the ride we bought a ticket for.
This is a movie that knows exactly what it is and does not
give a single fuck if you understand it or not.
The premise is pretty simple: what if a Priest were part dinosaur and
set out to fight evil? I assume that the
writer came up with this idea while very, very stoned. If not, then I maybe
worry for their sanity.
Here’s the plot, folks: Father Jones witnesses the murder of
his parents in the car bombing mentioned above.
While having a standard crisis of faith of the sort that movie priests
are known to have, he travels to China.
He meets a woman who is dying. She has an incurable arrow through the
chest. The dying woman entrusts Doug with a dinosaur fossil (there’s nothing
weird about giving a complete stranger the fossilized remains of a dinosaur
claw as you’re dying, stop saying that’s weird. You’re weird!). Doug accidentally cuts himself with the
claw. And without explanation he’s back
in America where he meets a hooker named Carol (Alyssa Kempinksi). And it turns
out that he’s turning into a dinosaur and killing people. The movie has no
interest in explaining why, or how, or anything really.
Doug, with the help of Carol, decides that he make a more
positive impact on the world as a murderous dinosaur than he ever could as a
priest. Really, when you think about, he’s right. On balance the world would be
a better place if all the priests somehow morphed into dinosaurs, but I digress.
We get to watch the Velocipastor fight ninjas, kill drug
dealers and, best of all, rip the throat right out of a pimp named Frankie
Mermaid in a confessional. Is it over the top? You can’t see the top from where
this film lives. This movie is non-stop crazy dipped in drug induced fever
dream. It’s all kinds of crazy fun.
If you’re like me, you knew that this film was coming and
you literally could not wait for it.
Velocipastor lives up to the expectations set by the title. You get what
you paid for, and maybe a bit more. If I had any complaint it is that the jokes
are not as fast I they could be. I sort of expected a Police Squad rhythm, but
the timing here is more traditional.
The acting is exactly as “good” as it needs to be for the
material. The effects are cheesey and low-rent, which is to be expected. If you’re the type of person that’s tempted
to watch a movie called Velocipastor, then you should see this movie as soon as
you possibly can.
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