The Single Most Ridiculous Movie Premise Ever Made
I'm going to pitch a movie to you. We meet Steve and Carol, the perfect couple. They're happy, attractive people who seem to have everything. He trains firemen for a living, and she's an artist, her wild, free spirit balancing out his serious, button-down demeanor. Then Carol gets pregnant, and Steve's dark secret is revealed: His entire family is midgets. He kept it from her his whole life (which was easy to do, because he's not a midget), and now they must deal with this problem, because the possibility that their baby will also be a midget is out in the open. This movie takes that situation and explicitly asks the question: "Will she still keep the baby knowing it might be a dwarf?" This isn't a throwaway question, or a B storyline, or anything like that. It is the plot of the movie. Is this woman brave enough to not abort her baby even though it might be a dwarf? As with all movies, imagine the likelihood of a subplot involving an interracial-man-on-midget sexual affair is extremely high. Assume when I pitch this movie to you that I stress that it is in no way a comedy, and assume I do it all with a straight face. Also my last name is Weiner. (Just for argument's sake.) So I'm saying all of these things to you. I'm pitching you a dwarf-centric non-comedy movie, the central conflict of which, is "should a pregnant woman go ahead with her pregnancy knowing the baby might be tiny (but, like, longer than babies are supposed to be tiny)," and the whole time I'm pitching it, my name is Weiner. Mr. Weiner's Midget Movie. Would you greenlight that movie? Here's the thing: You already did. Or not you, but someone heard that pitch, complete with the Weiner last name, and said, "Yes, I want to fund that movie." Then someone else read the treatment for a movie that hinged on a woman's decision to have a (potentially) dwarfish baby and said, "I have to direct this." And then some actual movie stars read the script and said, "I need to be a part of this movie." And this was all done, not in the 80s where ridiculous, laughable movies were everywhere and cocaine flowed forth from Hollywood's water fountains. This was 2003, the same year we got Return of the King, X2 and A Mighty Wind. And, of course, this movie. They called it Tiptoes.
Characters Matthew McConaughey plays Steve, a Matthew McConaughey-esque fireman-teacher, who oscillates between resenting his dwarfish ancestry and defending his people with the fervor of some kind of midget-loving Toussaint Louverture. He has anger management issues, but we don't get any indication of that until the last 20 minutes of the movie, and even then he doesn't even seem to be that angry. Highlight: In a particularly heated argument, Steve is mad that Carol refuses to use the word "dwarf" when describing their child. Offended, or maybe just crazy, McConaughey passionately yells, "Our son is a dwarf. I'm a dwarf!" This ends the conversation. No elaboration, no explanation, just a yelled "I'm a dwarf" and Kate Beckinsale cries, like that was her biggest fear the whole time.
"I will never get married, for weddings turn lovers into relatives." Hell yeah, Maurice.
It wasn't a picnic wedding, and Maurice wasn't invited. They just hung out near the wedding kickin' it like... like a couple of Marxists.
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Daniel O'Brien is a leading scholar in the field of midget comedies.