
Although this was the first Harold and Kumar movie that I'd ever seen, I guessed exactly the level of humor to expect and I wasn't disappointed. It's immature, non-politically correct, filled with racial stereotypes and heavily features drug use. Fortunately, all of that is accompanied by a good sense of tongue in cheek humor that is often quite funny and even hilarious at some points.
A few years have passed for Harold and Kumar and the two friends have drifted apart. Harold is now a successful businessman and husband, working on Wall Street and living in the suburbs. He and his wife are trying to have a baby. It's Christmas time and Harold must deal with a large batch of in-laws, including his wife's father, who doesn't approve of him.
Kumar, meanwhile, is still living the irresponsible life. He recently split up with his girlfriend. He failed a drug test and was kicked out of med school. His idea of a good time is still kicking back and firing up a bong. His life is given a wake up call when his ex shows up and tells him that she's pregnant with his baby.
The two friends are reunited when a mysterious package addressed to Harold is dropped off at Kumar's house on Christmas Eve. When Kumar goes to drop it off at Harold's, he inadvertently helps to destroy Harold's Christmas tree. This sends Harold and Kumar on a quest to find the perfect new tree in time for Christmas morning.
Their adventure takes them to a party in a Russian mobster's apartment where they are slipped some drugs, causing the two to hallucinate that they're both claymation. They meet Neil Patrick Harris again, who pokes fun at himself by admitting that he's not really gay, he just uses it as a way of getting women into bed. They meet the real Santa Claus, after accidently shooting him. And naturally they make a detour to White Castle at one point.
The filmmakers make good use of and poke fun at 3-D. In one scene Harold is shown a 3-D television, to which he comments, "Isn't the whole 3-D thing played out?" A few scenes later, eggs are thrown, splattering a colleague of Harold's, in crystal clear 3-D.
This is not a movie for the easily offended. Jokes are aimed at ethnic and religious groups. Catholics, Jews, Jesus himself, Hispanics and Asians all get jokes aimed in their direction. A small child is given several types of drugs. No subject is off limits and it's actually during these moments that movie is at its funniest.
In a sign of the times, Wall Street protesters are also featured, providing one of my favorite sight gags. One of the protesters is holding up a sign that says, "Wall Street sucks!" Next to him is another protester holding up a sign that says, "Wall Street 2 sucked more!"
Not every joke works, but enough of them do to keep the pace of the film light and peppy. Despite the crudeness of the humor, there's a feel good tone to the story and even an ounce of genuine Christmas spirit.
Not a classic by any means, but still an enjoyable enough comedy for those not easily offended.




















