This Does Not Funkin' Blow
Bangers of a feather stick together: that’s the life lesson we learned in Fubar… well that and how to give’r. The 2002 comedy by Calgary filmmaker Michael Dowse introduced us to hoser headbanger best buds Dean (Paul Spence, left in the above pic) and Terry (David Lawrence, right), whose mission and ambition in life is to drink beer, listen to metal and party hard – you know, just give’r.
The mockumentary reworked the hoser archetype for a new generation that grew up knowing (or were!) white guys with long, feathered hair, tight jeans, lumberjack jackets, too many AC/DC cassettes and more often than not, an appetite for drunken destruction.
Now the hurtin’ Albertans – kind of a mix between Bob and
Doug and Beavis and Butthead – are back in Fubar
II: Dean and Terry Head North, which is currently shooting in
This week I received a press release about the sequel (which included the above shot). So, first off, the synopsis:
The story starts in
Sounds solid. Get Dean and Terry out of the city and up to the oilfields in the North of the province, give them too much money and then introduce an element that’ll test their friendship.
One of things that made Fubar
so popular is that everyone knew/knows guys like Dean and Terry – especially in
Alberta, where a lot of ‘em end up in the oil patch, working hard, partying
harder and getting into trouble because they have a fat pay cheque, steam to
blow off and not much else to do in a small(ish) town other than, y’know, give’r.
It’s exactly the kind of place Dean and Terry would seek out – the kind of town
where the sun never sets on moustaches and denim. (Plus, their married buddy
Tron is returning, and everybody loves Tron, even if Terry and Dean occasionally get drunk and write that he "funkin' blows.".)
Like the first film, this one was also co-written by Dowse, Spence
and
Regardless, the film started shooting on November 16th,
in
Lastly, there’s no word on what will be on the sequel’s soundtrack, but if it has at least one gem as good as The New Pornographer’s cover of Toronto’s “Your Daddy Don’t Know” (it rarely leaves my mp3 player), which is on the Fubar soundtrack, it’ll put a spring in my white high-tops.
Dean, Terry: welcome back, boys. May all your six packs be cold, your hats be leather and all your lawn chairs be flammable. We’re countin’ on you to give’r for all us sinners.
-Dave Alexander

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