Review by d_penn

This is the world in which Sandler became a superstar, and I think I speak for a lot of people when I say that I haven't revisited much of his work since I left for college. The jokes weren't great then, and they've only gotten worse since. Sandler put us all through a truly grotesque late prime; I think even his most ardent defenders would struggle to go to bat for Click, or Pixels, or the Boschian nightmare of Grown Ups and Grown Ups 2. (Ten percent and 8 percent on Rotten Tomatoes, respectively.) The Sandler cinematic formula wore thin quickly. There were a lot of fart jokes. A lot of poop jokes. And a potentially lethal dose of Rob Schneider.

**HIS HOMAGE AT THE END OF THE SHOW IS WHAT MADE IT**