Le sigh. I don’t know whose cooning/new black antics are worse Kevin Hart, Raven-Symoné, or Kayne West (okay, okay…West will always take the cake). Between his anti-black woman sentiments (and to me) unfunny standup shows, Hart is a close runner-up. Why is that every five years we are subjected to a film featuring one white dude/one black dude, and the black dude is always teaching the white dude how to be hip (the only exception to this is Queen Latifah’s Bringing Down the House).
Mark Hughes wrote an interesting review of this movie. He tried to make the film sound deeper than what it is. In the end it’s still a white man’s story, with a goofy black side kick.