Review of Son of the Pink Panther (1993) by Grëg W — 28 Oct 2008

I have not seen the latest Pink Panther movie starring Steve Martin, but from what I gather, it at least has redeeming qualities. Its most popular credit is the song Beyonce provided for it (I'm not a fan - "Check on Me" is it called?), and most had no idea the song and movie were connected (I also read that Martin's comedic timing slightly saves the family film).

Clearly, it can't be as bad as Son of the Pink Panther... can it? I mean SOTPP is really bad; I've heard Peter Sellers (the original Inspector Clouseau) roll in his grave a time or two, but I thought there was thunder outside when I saw this.

A then-unknown Roberto Benigni (yup, that wacky Italian who, five years later, would beat Tom Hanks and Edward Norton for the Best Actor Oscar and declare he wants to "kidnap you and make love to you") plays what many suspect to be Clouseau's offspring.

Of course, it's up to him to solve the case, which I won't even bother going into detail with. Can't we all, as a whole, agree to never make or support another Pink Panther movie ever again? The Bobby McFerrin musical intro (Don't try to improve Mancini - it should go without saying.

) to this crap should have served as enough indication that the genius work of Blake Edwards and Sellers should not be outweighed by a steaming pile of pink poo.