On the other hand, Black, in full fart mode, is exactly what you would expect as Zed, an awkward and accident-prone caveman who gets banished from the village, teams with the reluctant Oh (Cera), and crosses paths with many biblical characters, including a riotous Cain and Abel played, respectively, by David Cross and an unbilled but very funny Paul Rudd (is there a comedy he isn't in?).
This is subpar juvenile high jinks to be sure, and it's hard to imagine just who is the target audience. But at least the film has the benefit of Ramis as co-writer and director; he's a man who knows how to build a comedic rhythm. It's sad so many opportunities for smart humor are thrown away in favor of bathroom jokes and cheap setups with little or no payoff.
Besides the two leads, Oliver Platt has a very funny bit as an enormously hairy high priest who makes the most of a very oily rubdown. Our favorite Superbad guy, Christopher Mintz-Plasse (McLovin himself), is also along for the ride here, but his brief screen time as Isaac is a far cry from his glory days with Jonah Hill and Cera. As Sargon, Vinnie Jones gets good mileage. And that cinematic thief of thieves Hank Azaria pretty much wraps up the proceedings stealing his scenes as a rather heartless Abraham. Female roles are handled ably by Olivia Wilde and particularly Juno Temple who appropriately deflowers Cera in her own unique ways. As the second prehistoric comedy in three weeks (Land of the Lost, anyone?), Year One has set a lofty goal for itself but has little chance of making even a small dent at the box office—even if it were good. It isn't. Where's Mel Brooks when you need him?
Written by: Harold Ramis, Gene Stupnitsky, Lee Eisenberg
Directed by: Harold Ramis
Starring: Jack Black, Michael Cera, Oliver Platt, David Cross, Paul Rudd, Christopher Mintz-Plasse, Vinnie Jones, Hank Azaria, Juno Temple, Olivia Wilde, Horatio Sanz